Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 757

"It can be fixed."

Long Moshen answered her.

His own has been repaired by him long ago. In fact, he can completely refine a pair of rings, and he can give it to her when they meet.

But the meanings of the rings are different. In the Little Three Thousand World, he used the rings to hold her tightly.

"Just fix it."

Mu Wushuang said happily, after the repair, even if the uncle leaves, she can know the approximate location of the uncle.

She is very confident in the imperial uncle's refining ability.

It takes a long time to refine the weapon. She feels that every minute and second is precious now, so she asks the uncle to go to the Kunlun stone wall to refine the weapon, and she will watch it by the side.

Uncle Huang spent half a month repairing her ring.

"Shuang'er, put it on for your husband."

Uncle Huang held the repaired fine ring and said to her gently.

She nodded and stretched out her hand.

Long Mo was deeply attached to her soft and boneless fingers, and slowly and seriously put the thin ring on her middle finger.

The moment she put on the ring, she felt the connection between her heart and the ring, and then, she felt the position and vigorous vitality of the uncle in the other ring.

"very nice."

She said, "I won't have to worry about you, Uncle Huang, in the future."

"Shuang'er, this pair of rings has another function."

She was quite surprised, she closed her eyes wholeheartedly to feel the difference in this ring.

But after feeling it for a while, I didn't see any difference.

Long Mo put his arms around her shoulders deeply and told her: "Now we are too close, you can't see it, and later... you will know."

"You have to be different to see the difference, and I would rather not see it for the rest of my life."

she said unhappily.

"It won't be long, Shuang'er." Long Moshen took her into his arms, smelling the familiar fragrance on her body, and there was a rare peace on his face.

Mu Wushuang hugged him back, and although he was reluctant, he respected his choice.

Uncle Huang said that it was for her and her children's sake, so she didn't want to ask any further.

"Little Rou'er is awake! She's calling daddy!"

Mu Wushuang's heart moved, and he felt the call of his daughter outside the space.

She and Uncle Huang went out from the space, and the sky outside was just bright for a while.

In the next room, Long Xuanxi was coaxing his sister:

"Sister, father and mother are still sleeping. They haven't seen each other for a long time. You can't disturb father and mother."

"I want Daddy!"

Little Rouer pursed her lips and said unhappily. When I woke up, my voice was still milky.

"Little Rou'er woke up?"

The door was pushed open, Mu Wushuang came in, and saw Xiao Rou'er sitting on the bed rubbing her eyes.

The son is neatly dressed, and the daughter may have just woken up. When she fell asleep, she was dishonest and her hair was messy.

"Mother!"

Long Xuanxi shouted.

"Mother!" Xiaorou'er also called to her.

Then, she saw her father walking in behind her mother, her grape-like eyes lit up, and she shouted in a voice that was several decibels louder than before:

"Daddy! Daddy hugs!"

While shouting, he stretched out two small short hands with a look of anticipation.

"Mother hug!"

Mu Wushuang stepped forward and picked up Xiao Rou'er.

Then he pointed her little nose and told her, "Little Rou'er, remember, father is mother's!"

"Little Rou'er!"

Xiaorouer hummed, "Daddy is Xiaorouer's!"

"Then ask your father."

Mu Wushuang threw the pot to Uncle Huang, to see what he had to say about this madman.

"Well, your mother is right, my father is my mother's." Long Mo Shen nodded and said in agreement, with a smile on his handsome face.

Look how beautiful he is!

"Who is Xiao Rou'er then?" Xiao Rou'er asked aggrievedly.

"Xiao Bai Ze is yours!" Mu Wushuang said with a smile.

Long Xuanxi said, "Brother is yours too!"

Little Rouer tilted her head to think for a moment, her father is from her mother, and there is only one mother, but she has Bai Ze and her brother, and she has two, which seems to be more than her mother.

"All right!"

Little Rouer smiled, her eyes narrowed with laughter.

Mu Wushuang kissed the precious daughter, put her in the arms of the uncle, and said to the little girl:

"Little Rou'er, mother lent daddy to you to use, you have to remember to return it to mother."

"Mmmm! Mother is so nice!"

Xiao Rou'er raised her eyebrows and snorted her face, then happily nestled in her father's broad arms.

"Mother, Xiao Rou'er will return daddy to mother!" Xiao Rou'er said, "Xiao Rou'er will lend my brother to my mother next time!"

Mu Wushuang, Long Mo Shen couldn't help laughing, and looked at this quirky little girl dotingly.

This little girl, who is just a little bit older than Douding, knows that she can make people happy. In the future, she will definitely be a troublesome little guy!

Long Xuanxi's Xiaojun also had a big smile on his face. It is estimated that even if his sister sold him, he would still count the money with a smile.

In the morning, Mu Wushuang washed his hands and made soup himself, and prepared a hearty breakfast for the family.

Although they have no need to eat any food for a long time, only Xiao Rouer needs to eat some food, but she wants the family to sit together like ordinary people and have a reunion dinner.

This is the first time for a family of four of them to sit together at a round table and eat together.

Xiaorou'er sat between her father and brother, and the bowl was almost too full. She took the spoon by herself and ate happily.

"Uncle Huang, you don't give her so much, the little girl is too fat to be cute."

Mu Wushuang said to the uncle who kept putting vegetables in his daughter's bowl.

"Our little Rou'er looks good no matter how fat she is."

In the eyes of the old father, the daughter looks good even if it is a ball.

Long Moshen scooped another bowl of egg custard for his daughter and put it in front of her, so he was about to feed her with his hands.

Sure enough, no matter how cold and strict a man is, he can't escape the clutches of his precious daughter!

Back then, when she first saw Uncle Huang, he was as handsome as a god, exuding a noble aura that should not be approached by strangers, as if he did not eat human fireworks, how could she have imagined that one day, such a A man will become a wife slave daughter slave!

"Okay, let's eat. When she can't get married in the future, your old father will know you're in a hurry."

Mu Wushuang hummed.

Long Moshen immediately said: "I don't know how many men will be fascinated by our little Rou'er in the future. How can they not marry! But Little Rou'er is our precious daughter, and her future husband must be checked by me."

Mu Wushuang chuckled, she was joking, he actually thought so seriously after thinking about it, with the look on his face that he couldn't let the pig turn his back on his little cabbage.

Even the son said: "If my sister can't get married, I will adopt my sister! I can hold a martial arts competition for my sister!"

"Okay, okay!" Xiaorou'er also applauded innocently.

Martial arts recruit relatives!

Mu Wushuang almost spit out a mouthful of water.