What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

What's her state now?

Chu Yaoyao felt like she was attached to a young body but couldn't move at all. She could only watch as two big hands reached out to pick her up.

"She is so young, she is not as heavy as my Melting Moon Sword."

Su Mingyu's proud disciple who beat up the old guy from the hilltop next door came back and was told that his master had created a daughter by messing around outside. He couldn't hide it anymore and had to take her back to the sect.

"Elder brother! Who is the master wife? With such strength, she can actually recruit the master."

Su Mingyu, who had just stepped into the door with his left foot, started shouting with his sword on his back.

God knows how shocked he was when he found out that his master had been taken over by someone else and had a child.

The three of them secretly planned how to support their master when he got older. The master, who was colder in lust than the knife of the chef who had been killing fish for decades, actually did the big thing in silence.

As expected of the master, he skipped the exercises when practicing the exercises, and skipped falling in love when having a baby, all in one step.

Luo Hanqing showed hesitation when he heard his junior brother's yelling.

"What Master Wife?"

"Uncle Master told me that Master has brought back a daughter, and he will not let him touch the baby until death. If there is a daughter, wouldn't there be a Master's Wife? By the way, do I have to kowtow when I see Master's Wife? Well, I have to see Master's Wife first. who is it......"

"Shh, third junior brother, be careful. She is sleeping."

Luo Hanqing made a silent gesture and pointed to the room, signaling him not to speak.

"If you don't have a master, don't make any noise, or the master may hear you and throw you to a blind date meeting!"

"According to his nature, he cannot die happily."

Gu Nianzhi, who came out of the back room, happened to see Su Mingyu, who had been patted on the head by his senior brother, grinning and complaining in a pretentious manner.

"Gu Nianzhi, you are racially prejudiced!"

"Shh, shh!"

Su Mingyu shut up and watched as Gu Nianzhi came out and rummaged through the room and found a piece of Ziyun Beast's fur.

"Why are you turning this over?"

"Be a quilt for my junior sister."

Gu Nianzhi flashed into the back room holding the fur, covering the little dumpling in the cradle with the fur in his hand.

"She looks so hot."

This is Su Mingyu lying next to the cradle observing his little junior sister.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

This is because I think I have a way of raising girls.

Only Luo Hanqing, who really felt that the little junior sister was uncomfortable, silently pulled down the fur covering the little junior sister's mouth and nose.

The little junior sister's complexion immediately improved.

I don't know if it was because they were making too much noise, or if they were looking at her too focused, but the little one who was sleeping well slowly opened her eyes.

Very clear eyes.

He didn't cry even after being woken up, he just looked at the three of them with his round eyes.

Being picked up by the third junior brother's unskilled technique, he didn't cry or fuss. He bit his fingers and leaned on the third junior brother's shoulder to observe with his eyes open.

The clothes she wore fit her perfectly. They were probably sent over overnight by the enthusiastic female uncles who were good friends with the Master after hearing the news, or maybe the Master asked an embroidery girl to make them.

Because there is a small peach blossom on the corner of her clothes.

"Looks like Master."

Gu Nianzhi walked around Su Mingyu, who was holding his junior sister, for a few times, then took a closer look at the younger junior sister's eyebrows, and came to a solemn conclusion.

"And I can't tell which master's suitor she looks like. Does the master have any secrets that we don't know about?"

"Maybe, look at the peach blossom embroidery on her clothes. Is it Master hinting at me?"

The hugged Chu·Limited Edition was trapped in a child's body·Yao Yao rolled her eyes in her heart.

Peach blossom, rotten peach blossom.

Third Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, does Master know that you are arranging this behind your back?

The imagination is so rich!

Is it possible that peach blossom embroidery is something that looks good...

Anyway, it has nothing to do with rotten peach blossoms.

Chu Yaoyao tried her best to control the use of her body.

People present saw Su Mingyu, who was still guessing whether the number of peach blossoms embroidered on the junior sister's clothes was the number of peach blossoms that Master had met before, was slapped lightly by the little junior sister.

Well, or rather, I rubbed my fat hand on his face.

Su Mingyu:? ? ?

"Huh? What kind of bad peach blossoms? A Yu said it so happily, and even Yaoyao was so happy to hear it, why don't you tell me?"

Zhuo Qingci, who was holding the warmed goat's milk, heard something like "rotten peach blossoms" and "the master was abandoned in the end" when he entered the door. He glanced around and saw that his third disciple who had just beaten his disciple carelessly was using a kind of He is holding his daughter in a dog-like posture.

Zhuo Qing Ci:? ? ? ? ! ! ! !

Isn’t it true that no one speaks up for his daughter?

Why doesn’t Yaoyao struggle?

Is there something wrong with this hugging technique? !

"Ah, Master, we are guessing how much child support the woman will give you so that you can take your little junior sister away from her."

"us?"

The radar in Gu Nianzhi's mind went off, and he stretched out his hand to hold the arm of the senior brother who was still wondering why the master wanted to get child support. He took a step back and looked at the silly smile on the third junior brother's face and the protruding forehead of the master. With twitching veins, he took another step back.

"Ouch, Master, why did you punish me..."

Zhuo Qingci, who was holding his daughter in his arms and feeding her goat's milk, did not complain about the painless zamabu. The third disciple was soft-hearted. He stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the goat's milk, scooped up a little with a spoon and handed it to Zhuo Qingci who opened his eyes. Yi Miao looked at his Yaoyao mouth.

The little dumpling in his arms was confused for a moment, stretched out his tongue, licked the goat milk on the edge of the spoon, and sucked the spoon in.

"Spit it out."

Zhuo Qingci gently pulled the spoon that was held in the little one's mouth, raised a finger and rubbed the little one with bulging cheeks.

"Yaoyao, be good."

After coaxing for a while, the little ancestor was finally willing to return the poor spoon.

Zhuo Qingci patiently fed him until the man in his arms tilted his head and didn't want to eat. He kicked up his legs to climb up on his shoulders, grabbed his hair and tried to stuff it into his mouth.

"I thought Master would stuff the whole bowl of goat's milk into the little junior sister's mouth."

Luo Hanqing, who had the same idea, silently looked away.

Well, he also suspected that the master would encourage the little junior sister to bite off the spoon and chew it.

Because when the third junior brother was just here in the form of a fox, he would forcefully chew off the edge of the bowl once he ate. Chew it.

After swallowing it, Master happened to see it.

Out of curiosity, Master fed the young Su Mingyu spiritual stones of various hardnesses, just to test how good his teeth were.

Facts have proved that when he was a child, Su Mingyu had extraordinary blood, iron teeth and bronze teeth, and he forcefully took a bite out of the pillar outside.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Do you want to accompany Ayuza Mabu?"

"No, I don't want to. He is already a big boy and doesn't need senior brother to accompany him. Just master, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter?"

Gu Nianzhi glanced at the little junior sister who was tinkering with the decorations on Master's body, and said with evasive eyes: "That's right, uh, um, a child can't leave his mother at such a young age."

Zhuo Qing Ci:......

"so?"

"Master, you can't be a heartless person, at least wait until junior sister grows up?"

Zhuo Qingci felt that the veins on his forehead were starting to jump again.

"She was not a normal child, it was an accident."

Luo Hanqing lowered his voice and whispered to his second junior brother: "It's over. Our master is a scumbag who doesn't want to take responsibility."