Xiao Liang'er held the roasted fragrant chicken leg and smiled.

"Is this what you and your daddy baked?"

Xiao Liang'er didn't expect that Xuan Junlin would accompany his children to do such things and roast chicken together.

I have a better impression of this man in my heart.

At least it seems that Xiao Zimu is really happy.

"Yes, once baked, Daddy will ask me to send you the chicken legs first!" Xiao Zimu enthusiastically said good things to Xuan Junlin. Although he knew that Daddy could not be with his mother, he inexplicably wanted to create the image of a good man for Daddy.

Xiao Liang'er felt a little subtle, but she didn't say anything else.

She nodded, "Well, then you can continue to eat with him. After you finish eating, come back and rest. You will set out to Zhongdu tomorrow."

Xiao Zimu nodded with a smile, "Okay, I understand."

"By the way, my mother, I'll tell you a secret!"

Suddenly, Xiao Zimu came to Xiao Liang'er's ear mysteriously again, "I saw my father painting your portrait today, and he said he had dreamed of you before!"

"Isn't it amazing?"

Xiao Zimu was amazed. He didn't expect that his mother and father were so destined to be so destined. He had never seen him before, but could dream of him, and then he met him again later!

Xuan Junlin is painting her?

She was not surprised by her infatuated behavior.

If it were as Xuan Junlin said, it would be normal to have been looking for them, mother and son for the past five years. When they missed each other, it would be normal to occasionally draw their own portraits to relieve the pain of missing them.

"Okay, mom knows. Go and have roast chicken, or it will be cold."

Xiao Liang'er looked at Xiao Zimu's big big eyes and felt a little guilty. She didn't tell him that Xuan Junlin was his biological father.

Xiao Zimu was still thinking about the remaining roast chicken. After waving her hand at Xiao Liang'er, she ran towards Xuan Junlin.

Xiao Liang'er ate the chicken legs that her son sent him with filial piety and continued to organize his things.

...

Early the next morning, the first ray of light in the morning was lazily sprinkled, and the disciples of the Fenglei Sect also got up early, sweeping the floor, cooking, and practicing.

There are not many people, but they each perform their own duties and are very serious.

At the door of Fenglei Sect, Xiao Liang'er was holding Xiao Zimu and was explaining some things to several senior brothers.

Now Luo Yun and Lin San have gone to the market to recruit disciples. There are not many senior brothers left in Fenglei Sect, so there are not many things to do, it is nothing more than some chores.

Xuan Junlin stood aside and looked at her with a smile.

He is worthy of being the head of Chunyang Sect. Now he is the head of a small sect and is still quite good. Although he has lost his memory, those experiences are still engraved in his bones and subconsciously used them.

While Xiao Zimu let Xiao Liang'er lead him, he teased the Chaos Beast with his feet and played with him.

"Little junior sister, don't worry!"

"Yes, you guys go and have fun. When Senior Brother Hanyin comes back, he will still have everything!"

"Yes, and although Taoist Master Qiu Yang is in seclusion, he can come out and make decisions if he has something to do."

Several senior brothers said one after another.

Xiao Liang'er smiled slightly, waved his hand at everyone, and then led Xiao Zimu down the mountain.

Xuan Junlin followed the mother and son like a bodyguard.

Along the way, Xiao Zimu liked to pester Xuan Junlin and kept asking here and there, especially about the world outside the Pure Land, where he was very curious.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, a beast car was waiting there.

Zhishan, on the other hand, had a gloomy face and sat in front of the beast cart.

Xuan Junlin took a photo of her first to sort out the beast car, and she also asked her to drive!

She was so angry!

Seeing Xuan Junlin and Xiao Liang'er and others come down, she immediately changed into a normal expression and jumped out of the beast car, "The Third Young Emperor, you have all sorted it out and you can set off!"

"Yeah, OK."

Xuan Junlin didn't even look at Zhishan.

In fact, he could ride in the eight-clawed fire dragon, or the Chaos Beast, or use the teleportation array he had not used for a long time to go to Zhongdu. However, he wanted to spend more time with Xiao Lianger and his son. Although the beast car was slow, it just happened to give him this opportunity.

"The Third Young Emperor, it may be a bit bumpy along the way. I'll lay a layer of goose-cushion on your seat, so it will be more comfortable to sit."

Zhishan reminded Xuan Junlin carefully and considerately.

There are not many women as meticulous as her, right?

Moreover, Xuan Junlin has a noble status and must be the best in the Lord Emperor Temple. How could he stand this simple beast car? He seemed to be more considerate, so that he could look at him with admiration.

"Yes." Xuan Junlin was still a faint syllable.

He bent down, raised Xiao Zimu and placed it on the beast cart. His handsome face was filled with a gentle spring breeze, "You and your mother go sit on the goose cushion."

Zhishan's whole body stiffened and she felt that her face had been beaten!

She made a special arrangement for Xuan Junlin. In order to win Xuan Junlin's favor, why did she give it to the mother and son?

"Thank you dad!"

Xiao Zimu was very happy. He stood in the beast car and could barely get Xuan Junlin's face. He stood on tiptoe, held Xuan Junlin's face and kissed him in one mouthful.

The soft little mouth made Xuan Junlin feel excited.

Only in front of Liang'er and the child can he feel that he has the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness of a normal person!

It seems that these two people are his whole world.

“Get in quickly!”

When Xiao Liang'er saw her son's overjoyed look, she was both funny and sad. How long did he desire a father, so he was so close to his godfather?

Xiao Zimu hurried into the beast car and sat on the soft goose-cushion. When Xiao Liang'er came up, he quickly moved his little butt away, "Mom, come and sit here!"

The goose down pad is just enough for them to sit together.

Xiao Liang'er is not polite, why should he treat herself badly? It's such a long way!

She went over and sat down, and then Xiao Zimu's little head leaned on her shoulder, like a soft and cute little dog, making her old mother's heart melt instantly.

When Xuan Junlin got on the beast car, he saw the mother and son leaning together warmly. There was a strong tenderness and smile in his eyes.

Zhishan sat in front of the beast car in anger, took the reins, and was immersed in anger and dissatisfaction. Unexpectedly, Xuan Junlin was so good to the mother and son!

It should be that Xuan Junlin likes this little guy Xiao Zimu very much, so he also treats the little guy's mother.

This is called Love House and Wu.

Zhishan raised her whip, whipped the monster rushing forward hard, and thought to herself.

Otherwise, with Xiao Liang'er's face, what qualifications do you have to make Xuan Junlin look at?

Not to mention Feng Luo, he can't compare to her.
Chapter completed!