Ming Wuyan squatted down and looked at her son amusedly, "Do you think you have too little time with mother? Do you want to go back with mother for a few days?"
Xiao Chuyan shook her head, leaned close to her mother's cheek and kissed her.
The smell of mother's body is very good, every time mother is close to him, he is very happy.
However, when father is around, often he has to stand aside.
Sometimes, he also wanted his mother to give him more time.
However, he dared not let his father know this.
Ming Wuyan didn't know what her son was thinking, so she also kissed Xiao Chuyan's face, and then continued to make food.
In fact, sometimes when the feeling of cooking comes up, she will always want to continue, wishing to cook all the delicious food for Xiao Chuyan.
In general, she still felt that she owed Xiao Chuyan a lot.
As a mother, she is really incompetent.
Fortunately, Xiao Chuyan is also a special child, and she will not feel wronged at all.
"Mother, I'm full. Let's go for a walk!" Xiao Chuyan put down the bowl and chopsticks, stepped forward and hugged her mother's arm.
Mother made so many things, it was enough for him and Uncle Ruochen to eat for a month, he tasted everything, and he was already full.
Ming Wuyan also responded to Xiao Chuyan's request, she nodded, cleaned her hands, and prepared to hug her son.
But Xiao Chuyan said very seriously: "Mother, I can go by myself."
"En." Ming Wuyan let go of Xiao Chuyan, and looked at her son again.
Although Xiao Chuyan is not yet one year old, but now it seems that he is as tall as an ordinary three or four-year-old child, and his soul power is very powerful, almost comparable to the gods in the temples of the Three Realms .
This point is very against the sky.
He is still so young, there is still a lot of room for growth.
It's just that during this period of time, Xiao Chuyan's spiritual power hasn't grown very much, and the divine energy has hardly been absorbed by the body. I don't know if it's because he has been practicing the mother-child telepathy.
"Mother, can you give me a God Tribulation Token anytime?" Xiao Chuyan suddenly made a request.
Ming Wuyan looked at her special and precocious son with a funny face, "Wait until you grow up a bit? You are not suitable for having these things now. Mother only hopes that you will be happy and healthy. Wait for you to grow up." When I grow up, you will protect my mother, okay?"