Chapter 5702

On the second day, Mo Baobao woke up on the small soft couch beside him.

The little guy is lying in a soft and fluffy quilt, arching his small body and sticking his head out of the quilt.

He rubbed his big eyes and turned to look at the two men in the bed.

Only then discovered sleeps in the middle of the night, oneself unexpectedly was carried to the soft couch by the bad father to sleep!

The little guy was so angry that a carp jumped up and climbed onto the big bed barefoot.

Dad, a bad and bad guy, always moves Mo Baobao around like a toy, but he also dislikes him for being in the way.

He climbed up and put his little foot on his father's leg.

His body is extremely vigorous. He climbs to the big bed three or two times and flips over his father.

Mo Lian woke up long ago. She couldn't help laughing when she heard the news.

He raised his hand and scooped the little thing into his arms, pinched his face, "what are you struggling with in the early morning? Let your mother sleep a little longer. "

Mo Baobao breathes, "no you, no mother!"

This tone is like "no you, no benefactor"?

Hearing this, Mo Lian frowned, raised her hand and tapped him gently. "You are not allowed to talk like your elder brother."

"Hum." Mo Baobao put out his small hand angrily, "if you want to be a mother, you need to be a mother."

The tree was woken up by the father and son, opened a pair of beautiful eyes like washing water, and stared at them for a while.

The little fist fell on Mo Lian's head. "What's the noise?"

Mo Baobao laughs. As soon as his little ass pouts, Gulu rolls into Qiao Qiao's arms and hugs her neck. "Mother, mother, get up, get up! We went to practice. "

How to cultivate again??

The arbor immediately felt that the son was just like a madman practicing kung fu.

He is such a small person with big farts. This cultivation is enough. He really doesn't need to work hard.

"It's such a fine day today. Let's go out for a tour."

Recently, the holy land has been cultivated everywhere. With a little cultivation of holy water and holy soil, it will not take long for the whole holy land to be reclaimed.

As long as we can plant things, the life of the people in the holy land will be better in the future.

They are too bitter. After so many years of suffering, how could they have been so spirited when they were in the three states.

Mingming is all the old masters or ancestors of the big family in Liufu and Sanzhou.

Everyone is so miserable

"Yes, yes." Mo Baobao is very happy when he doesn't need to go to school.

It's great to be able to walk around. Baby Mo is very happy.

Especially if you can go out for a walk with your parents.

A family of three went out after washing.

The tree took out the carriage which had not been used for a long time in the star region and jumped on the carriage with his son in his arms.

Mo Lian's face is muddled, "I, I drive?"

"Otherwise!" Mo Baobao waves his fist fiercely, "do you want my little body to drive? Or do you want to make your mother tired? "

Mo Lian:

The tree couldn't help laughing and kissed her son. "Let's go out for a walk for half a day, and let your uncle peach blossom and adoptive father cook delicious food at home at noon. We can eat it when we get home! "

"Yes!"

What else can Mo Lian do? What the little emperor said is what.

Then he jumped on the bus and became a coachman for his son and daughter-in-law. He drove all the way to the periphery of the eastern region.

Mo Baobao happily hummed a ditty, hugged his mother and said, "Mom, mom, look at Dad."