The boy was obviously very happy, but he always acted reluctantly, his fair little face full of arrogance.
The man was unmoved, and the little guy was now happy. A pair of phoenix eyes flashed brightly, and he held the little tiger in his arms, with his mouth wide open and a bright and pure smile...
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Ling Xuewei opened her eyes and was a little dazed for a moment.
She... seemed to be dreaming about Ye Moyan.
A little bit more.
They live in a beautiful place and live happily.
The little guy's clear laughter kept echoing in her mind. She wanted to get closer, but the front was blocked by a layer of white mist, and she couldn't get past it no matter what.
She was anxious and then woke up.
The corners of Ling Xuewei's eyes were a little wet. She raised her hand and wiped it, and transparent tears fell down her fingertips.
Sure enough... it's a dream.
She no longer knew how many times she had woken up from such a dream.
That dream was so real, so real that it gave her the illusion that it was real and not just an illusory dream.
A wry smile appeared on her lips.
At this time, there was movement next to him, and it was Xiao Mianmian who woke up.
The little guy opened his big wet eyes and looked at her curiously, "Mom... aren't you happy?"
Ling Xuewei was startled, then smiled, "No, are you awake? Are you hungry? Do you want mother to make chicken cakes for you?"
As soon as he heard that there was something delicious, the little guy's eyes lit up. He stretched out his hands and hugged his mother's neck, "I want..."
"Then get up. As usual, mother will take you to wash up first."
"Okay... Huh? Mother, what is this?"
Something fell. The little guy looked at the wooden box curiously. Ling Xuewei lowered his head. It was the congratulatory gift from Di Qianjue.
After a pause, he opened the box.
"Wow! So cute!"
The little guy was attracted by the cute little tiger wood carving at a glance. He picked it up with his little hand, and then a surprising scene happened.
In a flash of light and shadow, the little tiger actually became "alive"!
He jumped up, jumped on her shoulders, whined at her, crossed his front legs and bowed, his stupid look captured Xiao Mianmian's heart in an instant!
"Mom! What is this? It's so cute!"
Ling Xuewei was also a little surprised, but quickly recovered, "It's... a gift for you, do you like it?"
"Um!"
"Then take it."
"Mother, who gave it to Mianmian?"
Ling Xuewei paused and said, "An uncle."
"Uncle? Who is it?"
"Okay, it's getting late. Get up quickly. Come on, mother will help you get dressed."
"good……"
The little guy played with the little tiger, letting his mother dress him up, and then went to wash up.
After eating a delicious breakfast, the little guy continued to play with the little tiger.
Sure enough, the child still likes this kind of exquisite gadgets. Even after receiving so many gifts yesterday, she was not so happy.
After playing for a while, the little guy ran back and held up the little tiger, "Mother, mother, why doesn't it move?"
Ling Xuewei took it over, and in a moment, she understood that it turned out that she had exhausted her spiritual energy, so she could not support the operation of the formation. A light flashed on her fingertips, and within a moment, the little tiger started moving again.
"Wow! It's moving again! Mother is so powerful!"
"Mianmian, stop playing now. Mom, will you take you to see grandpa and the others? Have you forgotten? You promised them yesterday that you will go see them today?"
"Then my mother will hug..."
Ling Xuewei's lips curled up slightly, and she picked up the little guy, "Mianmian, can you put the little tiger mother away for you first?"
Mianmian hesitated for a moment, then handed the little tiger over, and then said seriously, "Mom, you have to take good care of it! Don't break it..."
"Mom, I promise."
Just as he finished speaking, the little tiger's body suddenly emitted a burst of light, and then it fell on little Mianmian's feet.
A red anklet with a little tiger's head appeared on her white feet.
"Mother! Why is the little tiger gone?"
Ling Xuewei was also a little surprised.
I originally thought it was just a neat gadget, but I didn't expect...
She put Mianmian down, lifted up her trousers, and tied a red rope with a small wooden tiger on Mianmian's feet, making her skin as white and tender as snow.
She found that the rope was very strong, yet very soft, and would not rub against her skin, nor would it get in the way when she wore it. Thinking back to the scene yesterday when she tried to attack but was blocked, it seemed that this was the real purpose of the wood carving.
"Mother?"
"It's okay." She rolled up her trouser legs again and looked into her big confused eyes. "The little tiger didn't disappear, but turned into this thing and tied it to Mianmian's feet. From now on, no matter where Mianmian goes, it can follow you.
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"Wow, really? That's amazing!"
The little guy looked strange.
Because of this episode, they were a little late to meet Si Yunliang and Si Yuchao.
"Mianmian! Come! Grandpa hugs me!"
"Mianmian, uncle will be a big horse for you to ride on!"
"Mianmian..."
The little guy immediately fell into a happy game.
At this time Lingxi and the others arrived, and the room suddenly became more lively.
"Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Lingxi came over and sat down. Ling Xuewei shook her head, "No."
"Really? It's rare to see you get up so late. By the way, we will go back tomorrow. Do you want to come with us?"
"So fast?"
"Yes, it's not like you don't know that Qingyun Mountain is busy with everything, and we can't do without those people for a moment. Now that we have all run out, only Uncle Qi is left in the door, and he is completely overwhelmed."
Ling Xuewei knew that the sect had been developing rapidly in the past year, and it was indeed a bit stretched to rely solely on Ah Chen Yifeng and Ah Xuan to support them.
"Okay, I'll go back with you."
Ling Xuewei originally planned to go back to the sect and visit the Independent State before traveling. Unfortunately, Di Jian and the others did not come this time. They seemed to be leading troops for training outside. Ningyu even went to attend the annual chamber of commerce. She was completely
Can't spare any time.
After not seeing each other for a year, she suddenly appeared. I don't know how the two of them reacted.
Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Ling Xuewei and Mianmian had lunch here, and the little one took a nap. After waking up, he started playing with brother Yalan.
"Mianmian, do you really like your brother Yalan? Then can my godmother ask you a question?"
Ling Xi had a bad expression on her face.
"Brother Yalan, Uncle Xue, or the beautiful little brother you saw yesterday, which one do you like best?"
Forehead……
Ling Xuewei held her forehead, she knew it.
Now, Xiao Mianmian felt worried.
He tilted his head with a distressed look on his face, "Can't everyone like Mianmian?"
"What if you can only choose one of them? You choose the one you like best!" Xiao Lingxi smiled evilly.
"Favorite?"
"Yeah, I just want to see him every day, want to be with him all the time, let him feed you, dress you, ride a big horse..."
