After instructing Lao Bai and the others to keep an eye on it, Feng Jiu flashed out of the space. In the room, she took out the communication jade and told Xuanyuan Mo Ze what was going on here, then asked about the two children's recent situation and waited for his reply.
In that distant mansion, Xuanyuan Moze held the communication jade in his hand, listening to Fengjiu talking about what they encountered over there, as well as the news of the discovery of the ancient mythical beast Qilin. A smile flashed across his eyes, and he waved to the two children who were playing.
"Mu Chen, Yue'er, come here."
"Daddy, daddy, my brother stole my ball." The little girl ran over with her short legs, threw herself into Xuanyuan Moze's arms, pouted her pink little mouth, and complained to Xuanyuan Moze in a baby voice.
Over there, Mu Chen, dressed in a white robe, stood there holding a rattan ball in his hand. After hearing Xiao Yue'er complaining to her father, he also walked forward and handed the rattan ball to Xiao Yue'er: "Here you go."
Xuanyuan Moze looked at the small handprints on his son's white robe, and then saw him handing the rattan ball to his daughter with a stern face. He then rubbed his head and said, "You are the older brother, so you should give way to your younger sister. Okay, just play with the ball for a while, but not too long. There is news from your mother. Do you want to hear her voice?"
When the two little guys heard this, their eyes lit up immediately. They both squeezed into his arms and grabbed his robes: "Daddy, daddy, where is mommy? Where is mommy?"
Fengjiu has been gone for seven or eight months, and the two little ones are now over two years old. Gradually, they can hardly remember Fengjiu's appearance, but they still remember that their mother gave them a sense of security and warmth.
Daddy said that Mommy had gone to help them find a contracted beast, and would bring it back to play with them. So they kept waiting, hoping that Mommy would come home soon.
"Mother hasn't come back yet, but she caught a little fox for Yue'er." Xuanyuan Moze curled his lips slightly, looking at the delicate faces of the two soft and tender children, as well as their eyebrows and eyes, and he missed Fengjiu very much in his heart.
"Did mother catch the little fox for Yue'er? If mother catches the little fox, will the little fox miss mother?" The little person couldn't help but wrinkle his delicate face and said in a baby voice: "Daddy, Yue'er misses mother, will the little fox miss mother too?"
Xuanyuan Moze's eyes softened after hearing this. He reached out and picked up Yue'er and sat her on his lap: "No, because the little fox has no mother."
"The little fox has no mother? Why doesn't the little fox have a mother? Then can Yue'er be the little fox's mother?" The little fellow blinked his watery eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Moze, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion.
Listening to so many whys, Xuanyuan Moze shook his head and laughed helplessly. When talking to children, sometimes one topic can lead to many other topics, and the question they ask most is often why
When little Muchen heard that his mother had helped his sister catch the little fox, he couldn't help but stretch out his little hand to pull the corner of Xuanyuan Moze's clothes and asked, "Daddy, did mother catch the little beast for Muchen?"
“Come, I’ll let you hear what your mother has to say.” As he spoke, he moved his palm, and the jade token glowed with light, and Fengjiu’s voice came from it.