"Mo Niang, I want to go too. Let's go together then."
Su Zimo held Mo Niang's arm and acted coquettishly.
"Okay! Okay! This is a rare opportunity. Although it is very dangerous, with your cultivation at the peak of the Xuanhun level, there should be no problem."
Mo Niang looked at her with relief. Years of hard work had not been in vain. Mo'er had really reached the peak of the Xuanhun level.
"That's great, mother. I'm really lucky to encounter the wave of monsters that happens once in a century. But how did Mother Mo calculate it?"
Su Zimo was more curious about this.
"My master, he has experienced the Warcraft wave, so he knows when it will be in the next hundred years, and I will know the exact time. Now there are already rumors outside. Once the news spreads, I am afraid that people from the four countries will rush to To hunt for treasure in the psychedelic forest.”
"Mo Niang, what's exciting about that?"
Not to mention how happy Su Zimo was, her heart had already flown into the psychedelic forest.
"Mother, Grandma Mo."
Su Yue followed Qinglian in.
"Well! Yue'er, come to grandma quickly. It's almost winter. You need to wear more clothes to avoid freezing."
Su Yue followed her words and walked to Mo Niang's side.
Mo Niang looked at him with an endearing smile.
"Grandma Mo, Yue'er doesn't feel cold yet."
"They say there are three fires in the child's butt. They really don't know how to be cold."
"Speaking of this, I just remembered. Qinglian, I have been idle recently. You asked Qinghe to bring me more fabric when I go out tomorrow. I will make some winter clothes for Yue'er, Qi'er, and Xin'er. I have made several sets of clothes in previous years, but I haven’t made one set today.”
"good."
Qinglian smiled and nodded. The owner of Qi'er's clothes took the time to make them himself.
"Momo, Mother Mo is going back first. You and Yue'er should have breakfast first!"
Mo Niang stood up and said, "Let's go! Qinglian."
"Um!"
Su Zimo knelt down and picked up Yue'er.
"My mother's oak tree has grown so big that my mother can hardly hold it anymore."
Su Zimo hugged Su Yue and walked to the table.
"Mom's hand is injured, it's better to let Yue'er go on her own!"
Su Li looked at her mother's injured hand distressedly.
"Liu'er, even if my mother only has one hand left, she can still hold our Yue'er."
"It's great to have my mother at home!"
Su Yue hugged Su Zimo's neck and leaned gently into her arms. Her mother's arms were always very warm.
"Mother has Yue'er, Qi'er, and Hexin are also very happy. Come, Yue'er, have breakfast with mother. It's been a long time since you had breakfast with mother."
Su Zimo put Su Yue on the stool next to her.
Su Yue raised her big eyes and looked at her with a soft face.
"Mother, Yue'er didn't have breakfast, is she just waiting to eat with mother?"
"Mom, you are so considerate. Come and eat! These are Yue'er's favorite fried potatoes."
Su Zimo had a gentle face and gave Su Yue a lot of food that he liked. Su Yue ate very happily.
"Mom, eat up too!"
Su Yue's eyebrows were smiling, which showed that he was very happy at the moment.
"Yeah!" Su Zimo took a few bites casually, always feeling a little sad.
"Yue'er, your current cultivation level is already very good. Mother doesn't want you to do anything great in the future. Mother just wants you to have a happy life! If practicing is too boring, just go out for a walk."
Su Yue quickly shook her head.
"Mother, Yue'er knows mother's worries. Didn't mother say that it's better to teach people how to fish than to teach them how to fish?"
Su Zimo's eyes flashed with something strange, and he pinched Su Yue's cute little nose.
"My mother has long forgotten what she said, but I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly, Yue'er."