Mu Yue and the old Patriarch of Nangong clashed with each other, Nangong Linfeng and the others did not speak, and suddenly Xiao Baozi's milky voice attracted everyone's attention.

Nangong Linfeng couldn't help but laugh when he heard Xiao Baozi's words.

Although he had only seen the little bun only a few times, he knew that the little bun was very young, but he was very protective of his mother.

The relationship between him and Mu Yue was very cold before, Xiao Baozi ignored him, and even if he wanted to get closer, he would run away.

Now, when you run into a stranger and stare at his mother, can you not be angry with the little bun who is protecting your mother?

The old Patriarch of Nangong also heard Xiao Baozi's voice and turned to look at him.

He also heard from Nangong Linfeng that when Mu Yue was producing small buns, Nangong Yan had to kill them with one dead body.

And this chubby little bun is Mu Yuesheng's son.

"The little kid who is still drinking, even knows to protect her mother!" The old Patriarch Nangong snorted, the expression on his face was dissatisfied, but his eyes were full of surprise and pampering.

Mu Yue turned to look at her son, and secretly gave Xiao Baozi a thumbs-up, as he deserved to be her own son.

Xiao Baozi was not afraid of the gloomy face of the old Patriarch Nangong at all. Instead, he strained his little face, pointed his little finger at him, and said with a milky voice, "Bad!"

The old Patriarch of Nangong was stunned by the little bun, and suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded. This little guy is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!

"Bad? Little boy, do you know who the old man is?" Nangong's old Patriarch asked Xiao Baozi with a smile, and even started talking to him.

The little bun tilted his head, and another word popped out, "Bad"!

Although only a word popped out, the old Patriarch of Nangong understood what he meant, and that he was a bad guy.

This made Nangong Patriarch so angry, he snorted, stood up, and walked aggressively in front of Xiao Baozi.

Little Bun is not at all afraid of the old Nangong Patriarch, listening to his small chest, raising his small chin.

Then, taking advantage of the old Nangong Patriarch in front of him, stretched out his small body, and patted his shoulder with his small hand, "Battered!"

Even if the old Patriarch Nangong reacted, if he didn't escape, he was beaten up by the little bun.

Mu Yue saw that the little bun was really hitting him, and quickly grabbed the little bun's hand, and said angrily, "Why are you hitting people!"

"Bad!" The little bun turned his head, looked at Mu Yue with tears in his eyes, and pointed to the accusation of Nangong's home master Qu Baba.

The old Patriarch of Nangong saw the behavior and appearance of the little bun, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry. This little guy is really making trouble.

"We must respect the old and love the young, and can't beat the old!" Mu Yue said earnestly to the little bun.

Now I don't know the attitude of the old Nangong Patriarch, so she still faces each other with a smiling face, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble for her mother and father together.

The little bun waved his little hand at Mu Yue, pointed at the old Patriarch of Nangong, and at Mu Yue, "Bad, mother, beat!"

I don't know how to say a series of little buns, and I don't know how to say that the old Patriarch of Nangong bullied his mother, and he wanted to avenge his mother and beat the bad guy.

I can only wave my hands anxiously, explaining to myself that he did nothing wrong, he is avenging his mother!