However, after Mu Yue and Xiao Junyan didn't leave for long, Xiao Baozi didn't see his father and mother, so he burst into tears and burst into tears.

"I want a mother! The baby wants a mother!" The little bun was held in her arms by Nangong Yuehua, but she twisted her body, crying and yelling.

"Little bun, be good, grandma is here with you, and aunt and they will come here later!" Nangong Yuehua comforted the little bun in her arms.

Regardless of whether the little bun was still young, Nangong Yuehua felt that she, an ancient martial master, would not understand this little devil.

Mu Haixuan patted his hands and said, "Let me hug!"

"It's okay, I can come, and you hold it is the same!" Nangong Yuehua turned around and touched the little bun's head, "Little bun, behave, wait for grandma to take you to pick you up with your master, okay? it is good?"

Han Tao will arrive at the airport in Beijing today.

But Mu Yue and Xiao Junyan are going to celebrate the Qixi Festival, and they are going to live the two-person world, so there must be no way to pick up Han Tao.

Therefore, Nangong Yuehua asked Mu Haixuan to pick it up. After all, it was also full of small buns.

This time I came here to teach Xiao Baozi to learn ancient martial arts.

Although Mu Haixuan was very upset to pick up Xiao Junyan's master, but for the sake of his precious grandson, he could only agree.

Xiao Baozi now only has Mu Yue in her mind, she only wants her mother, how can she listen to Nangong Yuehua's words, "Don't don't, baby wants mother, mother! Baby wants mother!"

Mr. Mu only felt that his brain hurts. Sure enough, the children had a real headache when they quarreled.

"That stinky boy Xiao Junyan abducted Xiao Yue'er by himself and left the little bun alone!" Mr. Mu said disgustingly.

Mu Haixuan nodded in agreement, "Yes, that stinky boy, really looking for death!"

"Okay!" Nangong Yuehua gave Mu Haixuan angrily, holding the little bun in her arms, softly comforting, "Little bun, don't cry, grandma is here!"

Mu Haixuan looked at the little bun who was still crying, with a sly smile on his face, squatting down to comfort the little bun, "Will we go to pick up the little bun, okay? With the master coming over, you will have You can rely on the mountain, let Master beat your father's ass, OK?"

Nangong Yuehua was a little bit dumbfounded when she heard it, and looked up at Mu Haixuan fiercely.

However, Xiao Baozi was hearing Mu Haixuan's words, his small body stopped resisting, and he looked at Mu Haixuan with big watery eyes, "Grandpa, really?"

"Yes, isn't your father your master's apprentice? Does your father listen to your master's words?" Mu Haixuan smiled and nodded, comforting the little bun.

The little bun nodded his little head, "Yun-en-en! Find your master to beat Dad!"

"Yes, ask Master Zu to support you and let your Master beat your father's ass!" Mu Haixuan said with a laugh.

The little bun wiped the tears from his face with his fleshy little hands, and hugged Mu Haixuan, "Grandpa, look for Shizu, baby, look for Shizu!"

"Okay, wait a minute, let's go to Master, and then let Master avenge Xiao Baozi!" Mu Haixuan smiled comfortingly and touched Xiao Baozi's head.

Seeing that the little bun finally calmed down, both Nangong Yuehua and Elder Mu were relieved, and they finally calmed the little devil's head, otherwise their ears would be offended.