After learning the identity of Song Yu, he suddenly said: "so you are the child of Song Yu. No wonder I look so familiar. I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to be so tall! "

Song Yu

Don't ask him what it's like to be called a child by a brat, he has raised his silver whip.

Song Shiyu

How can she explain the age of Mu Jiuge to Song Yu?

"Don't be angry, Dad. Nine songs, he's a little confused! "

Hearing this, Song Yu put down his anger, put away his whip and said, "you look like a dog. I didn't expect that you have no brains like Xiao Yunhan."

Xiao Yunhan, who lies with a gun across a thousand mountains and rivers, says he is innocent.

Mu Jiuge is also innocent, because he doesn't think there is something wrong with what he said just now.

"Am I wrong? Isn't your father the son of Song Yu? "

In Song Dynasty, Yu turned his eyes and said helplessly, "my father is Song Yu, but can you take out the word" that child ". Where is my father like a child? "

Mu Jiuge takes a close look at Song Yu. He really doesn't look like a child.

"But the last time I saw him, he was really a child."

Song Shiyu

Talking to Mu Jiuge is no different from playing the lute to the ox.

I'd better explain it to Song Yu!

"Dad, this is the leader of the Yin Yang Pavilion in the ghost valley. He is called the ghost doctor. Although he looks as big as brother Qingliu, he already knows his destiny. The reason why he looks so young is that he has taken some medicine that can slow down people's aging

Well, I almost can't make it up.

She made it up, but she couldn't listen to it.

Who made him an honest "child".

"Ann, I didn't eat..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by An'an in his mouth with a roar.

"Shut up

At the same time, Mo wusheng's gentle voice came not far away.

"Second brother-in-law."

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Yu subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

When he saw Mo wusheng, a little surprise flashed in his eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"

In Song Dynasty, Yu had long forgotten Mo wusheng, so he didn't tell Song Yu the news that Mo wusheng was staying in Muwang mansion.

When she saw Mo wusheng, she thought of it and explained to Song Yu, "my little uncle came to the imperial capital to take the imperial examination and lived in Muwang mansion for the time being. I forgot to tell my father before."

"Oh." Song Yu understood and responded. He also said to Mo wusheng, "pack up your things and move to Dingyuan Marquis's residence with an an."

Mo wusheng didn't delay this. After all, it's not suitable for him to live in Muwang mansion.

If the rain also left in Song Dynasty, there would be no reason for him to live in Muwang mansion.

"Well, I'm going to pack up."

Holding mu Qianxun's tearful little milk bag around his neck, listening to him and song Shiyu's leaving, he immediately stopped crying and pointed to Song Yu with his little hand and said: "bad guy! Don't take little fish and little brother away. "

Song Yu did not want to go, but Song Yu came back, she had to go back to Dingyuan marquis.

He took the small milk bag from his father's arms, took out the brocade handkerchief, wiped the tears off his face, and gently comforted him: "Xi'er is good, xiaoyu'er just went home with xiaoyu'er's father for a few days, and soon came back."

Xiaonaibao and she separated for so long, it's not easy to see her, how can we let her go easily.

"Can't we not go home? Xi'er doesn't want little fish to go home. "