Chapter 932

Mr. Mo stabbed seventy-nine silver needles into the body of Jiangnan morning. Each silver needle went deep into the body, and the tail of the needle was trembling, gathering into the sound of dragon singing.

Then, Mr. Mo raised his hands and shouted, "get up!"

The white light in his hands suddenly appeared, holding up Jiangnan morning's body in mid air.

Mr. Mo's fingertips flicked and several silver needles pierced into the soles of Jiangnan morning's feet.

After that, Mr. Mo waved his hands, and white lights shrouded around his body in Jiangnan morning for a long time.

At this time, the morning in Jiangnan seemed to be too empty, and the body was light and unimpeded, just like taking off the common fetus and becoming an immortal.

He was in such complete freedom that he could not come back.

A few minutes later, Mr. Mo waved his fingers, pulled out silver needles from Jiangnan Chen's body and gathered them into Jiangnan Xi's hand.

Jiangnan morning fell lightly on the sofa and lay down, as if asleep, with a quiet and peaceful look.

Jiangnan Xi quickly put down the silver needle, took a quilt and covered Jiangnan morning.

Jiangnan Xi asked Mr. Mo, "teacher, is my brother all right?"

Mr. Mo sat down gracefully, gave her a white look and said with a smile, "don't you believe in being a teacher?"

Jiangnan Xi hurriedly came over, pinched Mr. Mo's arm and beat his shoulder, smiled and said, "how dare I? It's just that my brother was hurt too badly, and he has been giving strong support!"

Mr. Mo nodded: "don't worry, make sure he recovers to the state before he was injured, even better than that!"

Jiangnan Xi's eyes lit up: "thank you, teacher!"

Mr. Mo looked at her and said, "how can you thank me?"

Jiangnan Xi jumped in her heart, subconsciously looked at her son Jiang Xiaolang, quickly smiled and said, "I'll cook the three fresh noodles that the teacher likes best right away!"

She said and hurried away.

Mr. Mo drank tea and smiled silently.

He looked up at the night owl: "your marriage with Xi'er?"

Night North owl has been stunned by Mr. Mo's magic skills, and now he has more respect for him.

He hurriedly said, "I've been making preparations, and I hope Mr. Mo can stay and have a cup of wedding wine."

Mr. Mo nodded: "yes!"

He immediately said: "Xi'er has come all the way. It's not easy. I hope you don't lose her!"

The night North owl nodded respectfully: "I love her more than my life and dare not live up to it!"

Mr. Xiao Ye nodded and asked him to have a cup of tea together.

Bai Xiaoting got up, went to the kitchen and helped Jiangnan Xi prepare food.

Jiang Xiaolang stayed and obediently accompanied Shigong and his father.

Now he is young and mature, his every move is calm and moderate, and he doesn't see the innocence of young children.

Night North owl looked at such a son and couldn't help feeling distressed. Unfortunately, he was young and his mother died early, gradually forming a cold and calm character. He doesn't want his son to follow his old path.

He doesn't want him to achieve much, as long as he is happy. After all, his family can't spend all the money he earns now. They don't need Jiang Xiaolang to work hard to earn money at all.

Therefore, he reached out to pick up Jiang Xiaolang, put it on his lap, pinched his little face and said with a smile, "did you see Zixian when you went to kindergarten today? Haven't you fought with him lately?"

Jiang Xiaolang said with a small mouth: "he's not my opponent, so I don't bother to talk to him. However, he always tells others that I'm his brother and he's my brother. Let others give him face and don't bully me. It's really annoying and I want to beat him! He's only a few days older than me. Do you want to talk about it all the time?"

His annoyed little expression made Mr. Mo and the night North owl laugh.

Mr. Mo looked at yebei owl and Jiang Xiaolang. He was very happy. He was relieved that their father and son could be so harmonious. And he also understood the night North owl's love for Jiang Xiaolang. Although he really wanted to take Jiang Xiaolang away, he was not in a hurry.