Are you so eager to kill him
Mu Lianfeng didn't care about himself. Even if he died, so what
But Doudou and Zhao Yuner...
Mu Lianfeng didn't want any harm to the two of them.
Fortunately, I came here through mining...
Otherwise, someone would inevitably find out after staying at Zhao Yun'er's house for such a long time.
Although Zhao Yun'er is not in danger now, he will always be discovered if he continues to stay.
"Arrange a few secret guards to come over and protect the wife and young master." Mu Lianfeng ordered.
"Yes!" Mo Yan nodded heavily in response.
He was preparing to make such a proposal to Mu Lianfeng.
Thinking about what happened before, Mo Yan still felt lingering fear.
What should we do if it happens again
The master and servant chatted for a while before Mo Yan went back.
After resting early in the evening, Mu Lianfeng felt exhausted after doing so much work every day. I feel very sleepy at night.
However, Mu Lianfeng couldn't sleep because he was busy with work. Instead, he lit a lamp and wrote and drew under the lamp.
Doudou lay on the table and stayed with Mu Lianfeng for a while.
During these days, Doudou studied with Mu Lianfeng when he had time, and was able to recognize a lot of words.
Now I can still memorize a thousand-character essay, hundreds of surnames, and many poems.
Although Doudou is small, his memory is very good. He can remember many things just by reading them twice.
This is somewhat similar to Mu Lianfeng. Seeing his son so smart, Mu Lianfeng felt a sense of warmth in his heart.
The best thing I have ever made in this life is probably Doudou.
If it hadn't happened back then, there wouldn't be such a cute little bun.
Doudou seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, so he raised his head and met Mu Lianfeng's tender eyes.
Doudou raised her little face and smiled sweetly at Mu Lianfeng, "Dad, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing, daddy, let's see how you write." Mu Lianfeng smiled.
When Mu Lianfeng said this, Doudou was not reserved. Instead, he took out his handwriting and showed it to Mu Lianfeng, "Dad, look at what Doudou wrote."
Mu Lianfeng took a look and saw that Doudou was only three years old and had not studied for a long time, but his handwriting was very neat.
From the looks of it, if you practice hard, your calligraphy will be very good in the future.
"Dad, how are you?" Doudou rolled his eyes and looked at Mu Lianfeng expectantly.
Children naturally hope to be praised by their parents, and Doudou is no exception.
Mu Lianfeng did not hesitate to praise him and said to Doudou, "Doudou is great, very good."
Doudou grinned happily, "Yeah, Doudou will work harder."
"Good boy, don't worry. You're still young, so you don't need to be so diligent. Go to sleep first."
Mu Lianfeng noticed that Doudou was yawning from time to time just now, so he tried to persuade her.
Doudou responded very obediently, "Okay, daddy, daddy needs to go to bed early."
A warm smile appeared on the corner of Mu Lianfeng's lips, "I know, Daddy will go to bed when he's done with his work."
"Then Daddy Doudou goes to bed."
"Go!"
Doudou quickly climbed onto the bed and lay down on Zhao Yun'er's side. After a while, Doudou fell asleep.
Mu Lianfeng put down his pen and looked at his sleeping wife and child. The two of them slept peacefully and beautifully, and Mu Lianfeng felt warm in his heart.