055 The role of the mother and son

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Hearing this, Muyan raised her eyebrows, she tapped the rolled up book in her hand, and said with a smile but not a smile, "Oh, I don't need to help you restore your cultivation, and connect the muscles in your legs? I've been studying for so long. Well, since you don't want treatment, I'll send you there..."

"Wait, wait a minute!!" Luo Beiyu widened his eyes suddenly, and said in disbelief, "Master, what did you just say?"

Mu Yan chuckled, "I didn't say anything!"

"No, Master! You said it! You said you can restore my cultivation and connect the muscles in my legs, right?!" Luo Beiyu struggled to get up from the bed, his voice almost turning into excitement screamed.

There was no hope, so breaking the jar and breaking it is one thing.

But now he has seen hope in a desperate situation, how can he calm down.

Just as Mu Yan was about to answer, the door of the room was pushed open.

Xiaobao's short and small body walked in, his handsome little face was cold and expressionless.

He was carrying a food box that was half his height, but he didn't seem to feel the weight or burden at all. He walked over to Muyan easily, raised his head and said, "Mother, it's time to eat."

"Well, Xiaobao is really good!" Muyan lowered her head and kissed her son on the cheek.

Take out the food in the food box and put it on the table.

Xiaobao spontaneously and consciously sat on the dining table next to Muyan, and while picking out her favorite dishes for Muyan, she said with a sullen face, "Mother, eat slowly!"

Even Luo Beiyu, who was full of hope, expectation, anxiety, and anxiety, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

Hello! Wait a minute, you got the roles of mother and son wrong?

Shouldn't Muyan take care of Xiaobao's diet, prepare meals for Xiaobao, and serve her favorite dishes?

But why, now it's all turned around?

Xiaobao, a four-year-old child, took care of his master meticulously and thoughtfully. What's the matter?

"Master...Master, little senior brother, you..." Luo Beiyu swallowed and spoke dryly.

Mu Yan said, "Xiaobao, your brother hasn't eaten yet, so prepare a portion for him."

Xiaobao casually ordered dishes with a blank expression, brought a bowl of rice, and put it in front of Luo Beiyu.

Even the sentence "Eat it" was owed, leaving him a small, noble and glamorous back.

After returning to his seat, he brought a plate of beef to Muyan and said in a cold milk voice, "Mother, eat more!"

"Well, Xiaobao eat more too!" Muyan gave her son a bright smile.

Luo Beiyu was speechless and condensed, Master, little brother, your differential treatment is too big, isn't it?

...

"Master, is it true that you can cure me?"

Muyan took a sip of the tea after the meal, hugged her son's soft and fragrant body in her arms, and said comfortably, "What? Don't believe it?"

"No no no, I believe I believe it! I believe whatever Master says!"

Mu Yan put down the tea cup and said again, "However, there is a problem."

"Wh...what's the problem?" Luo Beiyu's heart was raised again.

"The process can be a little painful!"

Luo Beiyu's hand supporting his body softened, and he fell on the bed with a bang, "Master, please stop teasing your disciples. I'm not even afraid of death, so what pain is there to be afraid of!"

"My good disciple, since you have such an awareness, it is really good. Master, I am worried that I have nowhere to practice!"

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