The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

In Mo Nanke's own mansion, there is a restriction set by Mo Nanke himself. Without his permission, even Chen Xun cannot enter.It's not about suspicion, it's just that Mo Nanke's natural letting go after accepting the rules of this world.Cultivating immortals is dangerous, fighting with people and heaven, he has never taken it lightly.

At any rate, he was originally a person who has been rolling around in the world for many years. At any rate, he was originally the kind who was the easiest to brainstorm all kinds of conspiracies~ Ma Wen writer.

But when Mo Nanke came to his mansion with the child in his arms, the first thing he did was to take a drop of blood from the child's finger and drop it on the barrier at the door.The barrier at the door gave off a pale pink soft light, with a touch of blood, but it proved that he had remembered the child's aura. From then on, he would be like Mo Nanke in entering and leaving Mo's house without any restrictions.

Carrying the child to his bedroom, Mo Nanke gently placed him on his bed.Lying under him was a soft bed that he had never felt before, but the extremely tired child did not sleep soundly. Instead, he stretched out his little hand anxiously and scratched in mid-air.

He obviously didn't have the strength to open his eyes, but the pair of little hands that wanted to grab his lapel didn't stop.Probably because he hadn't caught what he wanted for too long, Mo Nanke saw his little apprentice sobbing and crying again in his drowsy sleep.

It was already such a small loss, if you let him cry, wouldn't it be longer?Mo Nanke sighed, stretched out his hand and gently pinched the little bun's little face, which was only a little soft and tender, and simply turned on the bed, wrapped the little bun in his arms, and gently squeezed the little bun with him. I closed my eyes.

Sometimes he actually feels conflicted.He obviously likes children's temperament so much, but he can treat another one so cruelly for the sake of the one in his arms.What surprised Mo Nanke even more was that now that he had calmed down, he did not regret his decision.

That is probably really a kind of partiality, treating the world with an unfair heart, instead of loving people in this world equally from the perspective of God.

But so what?Where is there really fair things in this world?It is enough for him to concentrate on being good to the people he wants to treat well.

A sweet dream.

When the two woke up, it was already the next morning. Mo Nanke opened his eyes, only to find that his little bun's big black eyes had secretly opened a slit, and he was secretly aiming at him.As soon as he found that he was awake, the little apprentice closed his eyes immediately, as if he was sleeping.

Mo Nanke didn't point it out, but observed the small ball in his arms with interest.That child is really good-looking, obviously a blue child paper, but has a pair of slender eyelashes, not curly, but extremely fine, when they hang down, they will cast a small shadow, looking innocent and delicate.And his lips are full red, embellished on the milky white skin, giving him a handsome appearance with red lips and white teeth.

But what Mo Nanke likes most is the little apprentice's eyes.The young child's eyes seem to hide the galaxy, clear and childishly reflecting the silent changes of the vicissitudes of life, as if his eyes are not filled with crumbling tears, but the gorgeous fleeting years.

Really like a little fairy boy, he deliberately squeezed the little apprentice's face, but didn't want to lose his dignity as a teacher, Mo Nanke unconsciously rubbed his fingers, and then sat up.He went to bed with his clothes on last night, and he didn't wash up when he got up this morning. He performed a formula, and his whole body, including the little bun in his arms, became refreshed.

Turning over and getting off the bed in the dormitory, Mo Nanke casually tied up his messy hair, then leaned over and hugged Xiao Baozi who was sitting on the bed with a helpless face.Mo Nanke frowned slightly after weighing the light weight in his hand.It's so light, it's almost the same as it was three years ago.

The little bun who timidly stretched out his small arms around Mo Nanke's neck saw his expression, and immediately misunderstood that he hated himself, a layer of tears formed in his eyes, but he bit his small lips and refused to let them fall.

He has long been used to such a disgusted expression, hasn't he?The old servant who took care of him once said that he was an ominous person, and the Shen family was disgraced on the day he was born.That's why his mother was killed by him, that's why his father threw him in the backyard and ignored him, and that's why his direct brother bullied him openly.

So, don't cry.Even if you cry, no one will pity you.

The hand that hugged Mo Nanke's neck was slowly released, and a stubborn look appeared on the little bun's face, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.Although he didn't know where he could go if he was abandoned by this person, he subconsciously didn't want to cry in front of this person.

Mo Nanke watched Xiao Baozi's changing expression, and felt a little pain in his heart.He didn't know what happened to this child to develop such a temper.He clearly hoped that his little apprentice would grow up healthy and happy, and that he stayed in the Shen family to enjoy a few years of family life in front of his parents.But the current situation is that this child has clearly suffered a lot in the Shen family.

No regrets.

Not to mention Mo Nanke with his current cultivation level, even the former Mo Nanke believed in this creed.But now, Mo Nanke did have a little regret in his heart.

Sighing slightly, Mo Nanke stretched out one hand to hug Xiao Baozi, brushed his small but stubborn back with the other hand, and slowly pressed his little head against his own. on the shoulders.It's useless to regret, all he can do is to take this child with him on the long road ahead.

And, let him enjoy the loving growing up and forget about the coldness of personnel and affairs that were imprinted in the first three years of his life.

The stiff back gradually softened, and Mo Nanke sighed softly, his white fingers were slightly cool, brushing the child's soft hair, Mo Nanke asked, "The Shen family will take it for you." what name?"

Perhaps it was the warm but gentle comfort that played a role. The child who was like a frightened little animal just now calmed down gradually, restraining the minions just now.Hearing Mo Nanke's question, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he asked timidly, "What is a name?"

Looking at Mo Nanke with purple grape-like eyes, Xiao Baozi's expression was innocent and pitiful.

Suddenly remembering that this is still a three-year-old child, maybe he can't communicate with others fluently, Mo Nanke lowered his head to organize his words, and asked again, "That's...how do the people in the Shen family usually call you?"

This time the little bun obviously understood, and he said softly to Mo Nanke, "Aunt Cui called me a little thing, and Shen Yuan and Shen Nan called me cheap." Confused, he turned his head and turned his face to Mo Nanke and asked, "What is cheap, what is it?"

My heart is on fire.This is the only word that can describe Mo Nanke's mood at the moment.

His temper was neither good nor bad.But after all, he has been in the mall for three to five years, so he is still able to restrain his anger.But during this period of time, he was always prone to get angry about his little apprentice.

Mo Nanke just couldn't understand how someone could treat his own flesh and blood so cruelly.He has not experienced the life of a backyard, and does not have such a clear concept of concubines.In his mind, no matter whether he is a legitimate son or a concubine, he should be cared and loved by his parents.If you are not even prepared for this, what qualifications do you have to bring those children into this world to suffer?

Facing those clear and bright eyes, Mo Nanke took a deep breath, and there was an uncontrollable distress in his eyes.After practicing for several years and learning the ice-type kung fu, although he did not participate in the ruthless way, Mo Nanke did become more indifferent, his emotions rarely fluctuated, and his whole person became more and more inviolable.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't expressed such a straightforward and soft heartache.

The child sitting in his arms quietly looked at the man with no smoke in his eyes, showing a look he had never seen before. At this time, he was still young and could not understand what that kind of emotion was. He just instinctively felt that the man's eyes made him warm and comfortable.

What he doesn't know at this moment is that in the following years, he will deliberately act coquettishly and foolishly in order to let his master show such feelings.

Gently brushing the broken hair on his childish forehead, Mo Nanke said softly, "It doesn't matter, from now on, your name is Shen Huai'an." The child's negligence has reached such a point, so he simply added the surname "Shen" to the Taoist name, which became the child's name.

Shen, not Chen He's Shen family, but Shen of Songzhu Taoist.After all, he was an old friend. Although the Shen family treated the child harshly, he didn't want to arbitrarily cut off the child's connection with the Shen family.

And the name of Huai'an, Huai, is the clear water.An, is the first Chang'an.The word Huai'an is Mo Nanke's expectation for his little apprentice. He hopes that this child will be upright and upright.The journey to immortality is dangerous and there are dangers and obstacles, but Mo Nanke hopes that this child will live in peace forever.

Mo Nanke obviously only met this little bun three years ago, and only briefly met him three years later, but he had a feeling of "being a parent, making a plan for his children". There was a loving father's heart.

Shen Huaian chanted the name in a childish voice, and chanted it hundreds of times.It's completely a child who got a fun toy, so he is reluctant to let go.It wasn't until his voice became louder that Mo Nanke was afraid that he would hurt his throat, so he stretched out his fingers and gently pressed Shen Huaian's soft lips.

The small lips were held down by cool fingers, and Shen Huai'an licked them subconsciously. His big eyes were still full of fear and tears just now, but now they were filled with a soft smile.

Feeling the wetness of his fingertips, Mo Nanke scratched Shen Huai'an's little nose with his backhand, and hugged him into his arms. Although there was no smile on Bingshuang's face, his eyes clearly showed indulgence and love. drown.

"Let's go, I will take you to dinner for the teacher." Not forgetting that his little apprentice has not yet cultivated, Mo Nanke had already ordered the mountain demon in the mansion to prepare a meal suitable for a three-year-old child.

Shen Huaian leaned obediently in Mo Nanke's arms, and asked in a low voice, "What is being a teacher?"

Mo Nanke was stunned, he didn't expect the child to ask this question, but he still answered him seriously, "It's the master, the master is the one who will teach you skills and watch you grow up."

Shen Huaian's eyes lit up, he put his arms around Mo Nanke's neck, and continued to ask, "Will Master always be with me until I grow up?"

Mo Nanke nodded.

"How big is it?"

Amused by the little apprentice who suddenly activated the "[-] why skills", Mo Nanke thought for a while, and patiently replied, "You will grow up if your cultivation level is higher than your master's."

Although he didn't know what cultivation was, Shen Huai'an's eyes became brighter.Xiao Xiao made a decision in his heart, he didn't want to leave Master, so... he should never grow up, so that he could always be with Master.

On this day on Qingshi Road in Mo Mansion, a man in white was holding a little child in his arms. The picture scroll was so beautiful that people didn't want to talk.

☆. You can't afford to hurt every wet tiger who wants to make his apprentice fat.