Mo Jingxing looked sideways in surprise, his face was as still as the wind, but he had already reached out to hug the person.

Le Yu seemed to be angry and didn't want to be hugged by him. She put her two small hands on Mo Jingxing's chest and pushed him out.

When he lifted it up, he could clearly see the tooth mark on his hand. There was some blood, but the wound was not very deep. It looked like it was bitten by young teeth.

Mo Jingxing looked towards the wooden hole in the ground again, and could vaguely see the figures of several cats.

Zhi Su looked over with his eyes, leaned down and pulled out one.

"Bitten by a cat?" Mo Jingxing tightened his arms around the man, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Le Yu didn't say anything and glared at him angrily. There were still some small tears in the corners of her eyes, not to mention too many tears.

Zhi Su heard the sound and was about to throw the cat into the river. The training she received was to ensure that the master and the young master were not hurt. If they were hurt, the thing that hurt them would be killed.

"don't want!"

Le Yu suddenly shouted.

Hold your hand for a while.

Mo Jingxing glanced at Zhisu, turned around and climbed up the stairs with the person in his arms, and asked, "Tell me, who bit the hand?"

Le Yu refused to speak again.

He rarely does this. Whenever he was wronged in the past, he would cry and cry, which was very annoying.

This is rather unaccustomed to me.

Mo Jingxing put his hand on his buttocks and laughed softly: "Let me see if you peed your pants?"

"No!" Le Yu shouted loudly, like a little tiger.

He is very concerned about being told that he peed his pants. Even though he is only over one year old, he has not peed his pants since he was one year old. Mo Jingxing would laugh at him if he peed.

"Are you hungry?" Mo Jingxing tried to communicate: "I haven't settled the accounts with you for being a monster in the middle of the night, but you are angry. Tell me, are you being unreasonable?"

Le Yu became speechless, staring at her short legs as she tried to get off the ground, refusing to be hugged at all.

Now that we went up to the second floor, there were candles on the corridor, but it was no longer dark, and we could clearly see all the embarrassment on this kid.

His clothes were messy, and he didn’t know where the red string in his hair fell.

There were also a few inexplicable scratches on his body.

Mo Jingxing raised his eyebrows: "Oh, we fought and lost."

He was no stranger to fighting. Le Yu didn't know whether he would follow his father or his mother. He dared to flirt with others when he was just over a year old. He often disappeared because he was hanging out with other children.

But I haven't lost a fight yet.

He is much more mature mentally than others of his age. Even though he is small, he knows not to mess with older children. If he messes with older children, he will take the opportunity to run away.

No one of the same age can beat him.

So there is no such thing as losing a fight.

Tonight...it seemed like I was really frustrated.

There are all children from poor families under the boat. Some of these wild children are not very particular about their moves and will play dirty tricks at a very young age.

Mo Jingxing thought he was being tricked.

But Le Yu was obviously very excited: "No!"

It’s not like we lost!

Mo Jingxing couldn't hold him anymore, threw him to the ground, squatted down and continued to ask: "Did you win?"

He admired his own patience. He didn't know when he developed it. In the past, he would have thrown this little kid into the river to feed the fishes.

Didn't win either.

Le Yu pursed her lips tightly and looked at Mo Jingxing angrily: "She has a mother!"

She has a mother, and the next sentence is "I don't have a mother."

After saying that, I probably felt embarrassed, so I hugged Mo Jingxing's neck and buried my face in his neck, and stopped talking.

He was so angry because Ping An was protected by his mother.

When she saw them fighting, she thought it was Ping An who was being bullied without asking. It was obvious that he was not the one who made the first move.

But Mo Jingxing is not like this. If he loses in a fight, Mo Jingxing will laugh at him like he did just now. If he wins, he will think that it is him.

He obviously just wanted to see the cat, and Ping An was the one who provoked it first!

Mo Jingxing was stunned by his yelling. This kid had never said the word 'mother' in front of him.

He always felt that Le Yu was not fully minded and did not understand the ways of the world, and she was all doing it for fun.

But he actually cares about not having a mother.

He has never deliberately concealed Le Yu's life experience, but he has not taken the initiative to say clearly that Zhi Su and the others did not dare to make the decision without authorization, and guided Le Yu to call him father.

But as a mother, she never explained to him why he didn't have a mother.

Mo Jingxing thought he didn't care much.

Because taking care of the little master is Zhi Su's mission, the usual bathing and sleeping are done by servants.

When Le Yu was little, no one could hold her, and Mo Jing Xing did a lot of things himself.

Whether it was forced or semi-forced, it was obvious that this boy relied on him.

But...mother.

The concubine who gave birth to the little baby girl on his back had long been disposed of by Mo Jingxing, and now her body is unknown.

At this time Le Yu actually wanted to marry her mother.

"You really want your mother?" Mo Jingxing picked him up again and walked to the wing.

The candlelight was bright, and now I saw his face like a tabby cat, with tears and runny nose all mixed together, it was really pitiful.

After ordering someone to prepare hot water, Mo Jingxing sat down on the chair with Le Yu in his arms and took a glass of cold water to feed him.

‘Ton ton ton’, Le Yu drank water like a buffalo. After a night of quarrels and fights, she was already thirsty.

After he calmed down, he looked up at Mo Jingxing and whispered, "Mother."

He was still a baby, so he showed some vulnerability even if he didn't inadvertently. He was probably tired, so he pressed his little body against Mo Jingxing, obediently.

So good.

He was so well-behaved that Mo Jingxing was not used to it.

He rubbed Le Yu's hair and suddenly said, "Mother is far away."

"Huh?" Le Yu suddenly raised his head. He thought he didn't have a mother, but did he?

She grabbed Mo Jingxing's front and stood up, kicking her legs and crawling to touch his face. Her eyes were bright: "Mother!"

"It's not here, stop howling." He said, Mo Jingxing wanted to hit him again: "Your mother doesn't want you anymore."

ah?!

Mother doesn’t want him?

Why not??

Seeing the doubts in his eyes and the eagerness to attack, Mo Jingxing couldn't help but curl his lips and smile. The smart He Yunchu appeared in his mind. At this moment, he felt that Le Yu's little expression was exactly the same as her expression when she made money.

But I don’t know where that woman is now.

His spies could find no trace of He Yunchu. In the original assassination, they did not know whether she was dead or alive.

And that little baby girl.

his daughter.

What he hates very much is the race of the Northern Subei royal family that exists at this time.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Jingxing lazily teased Yu: "If you don't obey me, she won't want you anymore. You will act like a monkey all day long."

Le Yu clenched her fists, her face full of anger.

He is so shameless!

It’s his mother who is too bad. Other mothers love their children. Why doesn’t his mother want him?

Le Yu was so angry that she punched Mo Jingxing in the face: "Bad mother!"


Chapter completed!