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Chapter 200 The King’s Son(1/2)

Ten skewers?!

Is it enough to eat?!

Yun Wanning: "..."

Feed the pigs?!

Who eats candied haws, ten sticks of ten sticks?!

The vendor selling candied haws on a stick was so excited that he handed the straw stick directly to him, "Master, there are eleven bunches on it, and the extra bunch is my gift to this young master!"

Mo Ye paid the bill without hesitation.

If Yuan Bao has milk, she is a mother. Mo Ye buys him sugar-coated haws and buys him off.

He was holding a candied haws in one hand and holding Mo Ye in the other. The two of them walked in front of him gracefully.

When Yuan Bao took a second look at something, Mo Ye bought it immediately without hesitation.

Yun Wanning followed her with resignation, behind her was Ruyu, who was sweating profusely, carrying straw sticks and candied haws, as well as large and small bags.

Mo Ye didn't have any particular birthday gift he wanted.

Yun Wanning didn't "force" him to buy it for him.

She made up her mind to cook a sumptuous dinner herself tonight, which would be considered as celebrating his birthday.

How many months ago was Mo Ye's birthday?

If she didn't sprinkle a handful of rat poison on him, she would be merciful if she poisoned him to death.

But in the past few months, this man didn't know whether he had changed his mind or his temper. Not only had his attitude towards her changed drastically, but he also took great care of her and protected her in every possible way... except for the occasional insult.

Even Ba Xin Ba Gan loves Yuan Bao very much.

For the sake of your son, give him a chance!

Yun Wanning thought to herself.

Looking at the jade shop next to her, Yun Wanning ducked into the shop while the father and son were tinkering with the kite.

While walking around at dusk, a "little accident" happened.

Yuan Bao was hit by someone.

If it were someone else, Mo Ye would have rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, ordering the person who bumped into Yuan Bao to cross his hands and stomp his feet.

But the person who hit Yuan Bao was actually a tough-headed little girl.

At this time, Mo Ye was a little embarrassed.

Before he could reach down and pick up Yuan Bao, Yuan Bao had already climbed up on his own, patted the dust on his body, and said nothing.

Yun Wanning quickly checked his knee, "Son, are you injured?"

"No, mother."

Yuan Bao put the mask back on, and then looked at the little girl who knocked him down, "Little sister, be careful when you walk! Fortunately, you knocked me down. If you knocked down someone else, why would they not forgive you?

manage?"

"You fell down, what should you do?"

At such a young age, he behaves like a grown-up and speaks the truth strictly.

Yuan Bao didn't even cry when he was knocked down. Unexpectedly, the little girl who knocked him down actually started crying with a "woof" after being "taught" by Yuan Bao!

Good guy!

The sound was deafening.

It was like several strings of firecrackers exploding in my ears.

The penetrating power is indescribable.

In short, the passers-by looked at Yun Wanning and the others as if they were looking at "human traffickers."

Yun Wanning always felt that Yuan Bao was too fat.

But in the past two months, he seems to have started to "draw money".

It is visible to the naked eye that it grows vertically, and no longer develops horizontally... There is still so much meat on the body, and the weight is still the same, but the arms and legs are obviously much slender.

The little girl who was crying loudly was as strong as a meat dumpling!

This "meat dumpling" had two pigtails that reached the sky. He was holding a half-eaten apple in his hand and was crying with tears and runny nose.

Yuan Bao looked disgusted, "Crying like a watering can."

Upon hearing this, the little girl cried even harder!

Yun Wanning: "...Son, you are a boy! You should be more graceful and don't imitate your fake father's bad words. You should be gentle to girls and not be so venomous."

Mo Ye on the side: "...Is this king lying down even while standing?"

"What do you know? This is called inheritance! The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Yun Wanning glanced at him sideways.

Although this is not pleasant to hear.

But Mo Ye was weird, his lips raised with a satisfied smile.

Wasn't Yun Wanning's words a disguised admission that Yuan Bao was indeed his biological son?

Mo Ye was satisfied and did not argue with her.

"oh."

Yuan Bao nodded honestly, turned to look at the little girl who was still crying, and said seriously, "Sister Watering Can, stop crying!"

"Water Kettle" cried even harder.

Yun Wanning couldn't laugh or cry.

"I don't know whose child this is."

She looked around and was about to ask when she heard a voice not far away, "Tiantian!"

"Tiantian, where are you crying?"

The voice sounds a bit familiar.

Then, a figure was seen rushing in front of Yun Wanning at the speed of a "100-meter sprint", and picked up the "watering can" that kept crying, "Why are you crying?"

"Who bullied you? Tell your aunt and she will make the decision for you!"

Watering Can cried so hard that she almost lost her breath. Her chubby little finger pointed at Yuan Bao, and her chubby face plunged into her aunt's arms, sobbing non-stop.

"Okay! I want to see who is so bold! Dare to bully me, Zhou..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes lit up, "Ning'er?!"

The person who came was actually Zhou Yingying!

She hugged Zhou Tiantian, who was crying non-stop, and looked at Yun Wanning and others in surprise, "What's going on?"

As he spoke, Mo Hanyu caught up with him panting, "Yingying, why are you running so fast? Your ability to identify people by their voices is getting better and better!"

When I heard crying in the distance, I knew it was Zhou Tiantian.

"Hey, Lao Qi, Wan Ning, what a coincidence!"

Mo Hanyu smiled and greeted.

"Isn't it a coincidence?"

Yun Wanning smiled and saw Mo Ye on the side, already picking up Yuan Bao without saying a word.

She was a little speechless.

Is this man showing off that he has a son?

How childish!

Sure enough, Mo Hanyu and Zhou Yingying were immediately attracted to him and Yuan Bao.

"Lao Qi, whose child is this?"

Mo Hanyu came closer to see what Yuan Bao looked like, but was pushed away by Mo Ye. He gently adjusted the mask on Yuan Bao's face.

Then he glanced at Mo Hanyu lightly and said, "This belongs to me."

"puff."

Mo Hanyu laughed directly.

Even Zhou Yingying looked at Yun Wanning curiously, "Ning'er, when did you have such a big son without saying a word?!"

Mo Hanyu on the side was already laughing so hard that he burst into tears.

Seeing that Mo Ye wanted to speak, Yun Wanning quickly winked at him: Keep a low profile, keep a low profile! Yuan Bao's identity cannot be known to others for the time being!

"My lord, stop teasing them! This is the child of a friend of mine, and I recognize him as my godson."
To be continued...
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