Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"It's always clearer to sit on the throne of God for the first time." Qian Jiyun didn't think that the new emperor's behavior was worthy of their high regard.

This is the new emperor who has just ascended the throne, and all places urgently need him to make achievements.

If he can't even handle the dark talisman, then he, the emperor, sits on it for nothing, so what's the use?

Fortunately, he is not stupid, he knows that taking out this hidden talisman will prevent it from falling into his hands.

"The more rights you have, the more dissatisfied you will be. If the hidden talisman is in his hands, I'm afraid that the power behind the hidden talisman will be exhausted by them in the future."

"Too."

An Jiuyue nodded.

This is true, the new emperor looks pretty good now, but who knows what he will look like in a few years' time?

"No matter what, Ji Yun, we've finished the matter of the plant plane, so it's time to leave?"

"It's time to go, but this time we will walk slowly, go back to Yin's house and explain everything, and then go from Wulong Mountain." Qian Jiyun said.

This time, they still did not go to Huayan Jueding.

An Jiuyue obeyed his words and nodded.

"It's up to you."

She turned her head and looked at her little milk baby who was practicing walking on the ground.

"Nonuo, we are leaving soon, do you want to buy anything, such as toys?" she asked.

"No, no, mother, let's go and leave Daddy behind."

The little milk boy ran over and hugged her mother's thigh, glanced at Qian Jiyun's father with great distaste, and said loudly.

Qian Jiyun: "..."

This kid really has an idea, and he actually knows to leave him behind!

"Nonuo, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

He put on a tiger face, pretending to be ferocious, and asked.

"Nuo Nuo doesn't itch. Nuo Nuo washes incense every day, it doesn't smell at all, so it doesn't itch."

The little baby patted his chest, and showed his little arms to his father, saying that he takes a bath every day, so he is not those stinky children.

"Mother, Nuonuo is a clean Nuonuo, not smelly." He turned his head to look at An Jiuyue and said.

"Yes, our Nuonuo is very clean, and we have a fragrance every day."

An Jiuyue bent down and picked up the little milk baby, letting him sit on her lap.

"Yeah, wash Xiangxiang."

The little milk boy kept nodding his head, and glanced at his own father provocatively.

"Mother, are we going back? Are we going to a strange place again? Then, are you going to hug me, or leave me alone in the space?"

he asks.

When he mentioned entering the space, he felt a little wronged.

Children from other people's families play in groups, but he is alone, and the partner he just met every time leaves without a few back and forth exchanges.

Isn't that right, as parents run from plane to plane, naturally they can't communicate with each other.

"Mother, why don't we bring Uncle Yu Rong and Uncle Yi Kun here, so that we can take a few children away and play with Nuonuo."

After finishing dealing with the affairs outside, Yu Rong stepped into the house and almost fell over the threshold.

Good guy, Little Carrot, who actually wants to bet them out, how many kids will play with him? This is about human trafficking!

Can be considered awesome, right?