Chapter 55: The role of the mother and the child

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Mu Yan heard the eyebrows and raised the eyebrows. The book that was rolled into a roll in her hand knocked in her hand. It seemed like a smile: "Oh, I didn't need to help you to recover, and pick up the muscles on your legs? I have been studying it for so long. Well, since you don't want to be treated, then I will send you to..."

"Wait, wait a minute!!" Luo Beiyu slammed his eyes and couldn't set the channel. "Master, what have you just said?"

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

"No, Master! You said it! You said that I can restore my cultivation, but I can still pick up the veins on my leg?" Luo Beiyu struggled to get up from the bed, and the voice was excited. Screamed.

There was no hope, so breaking the can is the same thing.

But now he has let him see hope in desperation, how can he calm down.

Mu Yan is going to answer, the door of the room is pushed open.

Xiao Bao’s short and small body came in, and the handsome little face was cold and cold, with no expression.

Holding a food box higher than his half-person, but he seems to feel no weight and cumbersome, easily walked to the side of Mu Yan, looked up: "Mother, eat."

"Well, Xiaobao is really awkward!" Mu Yan bowed and kissed her son's 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 Mu Yan, while picking her favorite dish for Mu Yan, while holding her small face and saying: "Mother, slow to eat!"

On the one hand, even Luo Beiyu, who is full of hope, expectation, anxious, and awkward, can't help but be stunned when he sees this scene.

Hey! Wait a minute, your role in the mother and child is wrong?

Shouldn’t it be that Mu Yan takes care of Xiaobao’s diet, prepares meals for Xiaobao, and clips her favorite dishes to her?

But why, now all turned around?

Xiao Bao, a four-year-old child, takes care of his master's care and perfection. What is going on?

"Teacher... Master, little brother, you..." Luo Beiyu swallowed and swallowed.

Mu Yan, while screaming, said: "Xiao Bao, your brother has not eaten yet, give him a copy."

Xiaobao noodles randomly and a la carte, put a bowl of rice, and put it in front of Luo Beiyu.

Even the sentence "Eat" is not honoured, leaving him with a small, noble and glamorous back.

After returning to the position, I will also bring a plate of beef to the face of Mu Yan, with a cold milk voice: "Mother, you eat more!"

"Hey, Xiaobao also eats more!" Mu Yan returned to her son with a big smile.

Luo Beiyu is simply speechless, Master, little brother, are you too different in this differential treatment?

......

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

Mu Yan made a cup of tea after a meal, and held his son's soft and fragrant body in his arms. He said: "What? Don't believe?"

"No, no, I believe in my letter! Master said what I believe!"

Mu Yan put down the tea pot and spoke again. "But there is a problem."

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

“The process can be a bit painful!”

Luo Beiyu supported the body's hand as soft, and slammed into the bed. "Master, please don't tease yourself. I am not afraid of death, I am afraid of any pain!"

"Gangster, since you have such awareness, it’s really good. Master, I’m not training myself!"