Chapter 5700: Common Prosperity, Part 10
The two held hands and pulled open the door, only to find the outside as bright as day.
In the plaza outside their courtyard, many Night-Shining Pearls were suspended, illuminating the area. A large group of beleaguered Sacred Domain cultivators were encircled in the center of the plaza, vigorously wrestling with hundreds of automaton figures.
Peach Blossom God Venerable and Duan Yue, also woken by the commotion, were already standing outside the courtyard. Hearing the door open, they turned to look.
They saw the little poker-faced girl descending the steps with an expressionless face, her eyes darting about. Her gaze landed on their son, who was suspended motionless in mid-air above the plaza, like a small jade sculpture.
Feng Changqing and his group exchanged speechless glances.
"What happened?"
"Qiaoqiao's Lotus."
Mo Lian's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but cough softly.
Everyone looked towards the two, puzzled, when they heard Qiaoqiao shout, "One! Two! Three!"
Mo Lian then darted forward with a whoosh...
Everyone couldn't help but find it a little humorous.
Mo Lian was simply comical to watch. He leaped and flew to Little Mo Bao's side, effortlessly snatching his son into his hand.
Little Mo Bao, who had been resting with closed eyes, opened them and glanced at his father, asking curiously, "Daddy, why are you here?"
Mo Lian curved his lips in a half-smile at his son. "Guess what your daddy came here to do?"
Little Mo Bao immediately looked wary when he saw his father's expression. "Daddy, you're not here to hit me, are you?"
"You guessed right!" Mo Lian smiled slightly, raised his hand, and with a "slap," brought it down on his son's backside.
Little Mo Bao immediately kicked his legs and wailed loudly.
Adult Guangguang, seeing this, quickly pounced to the rescue, clinging to Mo Lian's arm and baring his little white teeth, trying to bite him.
"This is what you get for not sleeping at night and always causing trouble!"
"What are you releasing these automaton figures for?"
"Can't these uncles get a good night's sleep anymore?"
As Mo Lian raised his hand to hit his son, the Sacred Domain cultivators, who were engaged in a fierce struggle with the large group of automaton figures, were so moved they almost shed tears.
Their savior had finally arrived; the Overlord had at last brought her husband to rescue them.
Little Mo Bao wailed. "Mommy, Godfather!"
"Calling grandma or grandpa won't help," Mo Lian said with a stern face, trying hard to maintain the image of a strict father.
Adult Qiaoqiao, acting as the "compassionate mother," immediately scurried over, took her son from her husband's hand, and lightly tapped his forehead. "Son, what have you been up to again? Look how angry you've made your daddy. How can you anger him so much on a regular basis?"
"Disobedient child," Mo Lian cursed.
Duan Yue and Peach Blossom God Venerable couldn't help but twitch their mouths...
This act was too fake.
Anyone with eyes could see that Adult Qiaoqiao had instigated Mo Lian to hit their son.
And now she was playing the good cop, comforting her son's wounded little heart.
"Mommy, wuwuwu, Daddy hit me!" And in front of so many people, hitting Little Mo Bao's bottom, it's so annoying!
Does Little Mo Bao have no face?
Little Mo Bao can get angry too!
"Daddy's a bad guy."
Qiaomu nodded repeatedly, holding her son and patting him gently. "Son, you're too mischievous. What are you doing not sleeping in the middle of the night?"
"Mommy, I saw you training these uncles so hard every day, so I just wanted to help you."
Qiaomu, who was still acting, paused at his words, then lowered her head to look at her son's watery eyes and couldn't help but smile.
Smack! Qiaomu kissed her son, smiling as she said, "My son has grown up; he's actually helping Mommy share the burden now."