Mu Yan smiled softly: “Kind of a subordinate of mine. ”

She's not interested in raising slaves like Miyagi.

But now she really needed loyal and capable help, so she saved Yun Haotian from the ghost market.

That's kind of what you need.

Mu Yan stared boringly at Yinghao Tian and picked out his clothes.

Bao suddenly dragged her hand in one direction.

Mu Yan shrugged and went along his way. He saw Bao pulling her in front of a white pleated skirt, bandaging her face and looking straight at the store: “I want this. ”

The shopkeeper looked at him stunned and at Muang again.

Bao pulled a piece of gold leaf out of his arms and threw it at the store. "Give it to me! ”

Though it was just a four-year-old talking, the natural tone of command and the cold, sharp eyes completely frightened the store owner.

He also tends to take off the white clothes hanging from him, mechanically introducing: “The little boy has such a good eye. This clothing is the treasure of the town store in our store. The whole clothing is made of quicksand thread, and after wearing it, it not only makes women as elegant as Tianxian, but also has the effect of warming and cooling winter and summer. ”

Bao looked at him reluctantly, "Not enough gold leaves?” Why so much nonsense?

“Enough! Long enough!” The shopkeeper said, even in a sincere and frightened attempt to return the gold leaves, "in fact, the gold coin just given by the girl was enough. ”

Instead of picking her up, Bao held her clothes in front of Mu Yan, "Mother! ”

Moe's eyes were all bright and she squatted down to touch the smooth texture of her clothes, "Want to buy some clothes for your mother? ”

Bao nodded with his little face bandaged, and a pair of big, icy blue eyes were brighter than the sky after the rain.

Moe's eyebrows curled, “Do you think Mama would look good in it? ”

“Mmm.” Bao nodded seriously, "Mother better look. ”

"Wrap it up for me. Wrap it up for me. Wrap it up for me, this cloth and this cloth too. ”

Moe refers to cloth because there are no ready-to-wear clothes for children in this store.

“Baby, Mother bought some cloth and sewed it for you, okay? ”

Little Treasure turned his head expressionlessly, indicating a rejection.

His mother's craftsmanship is good enough to put two pieces of cloth together. When there wasn't much money in the mountains at first, were those broken clothes made up for by Bao?

Mu Yan loved to look at his own baby son, and he couldn't help but break her heart, so he deliberately lifted him up and was depressed: “Baby, do you dislike the clothes made by your mother? ”

Sure enough, Bao immediately held Mu Yan's neck, resting his head on her shoulder, with a low voice: “No offense, as long as Mother made it, Bao wears it. ”

Even if it doesn't look good anymore, even if it's broken and rotten, as long as it's made by his mother and worn on him, he feels warm and happy.

Her eyes were slightly warm and she held the little man in her arms a little tighter.

Thank you, baby. Thank you for staying with me for the rest of your life.

You are the one who made my life not only dark and bloody revenge, but you also gave me the courage to live.

I suddenly think of what Hundred Miles said - Bao can live to be up to ten years old in Wu Di.

Looks like she should find a way to unlock the Celestial Magic.