Mu Yan chuckled: "It's my subordinate."

She was not interested in raising slaves like Gong Qianxue.

But now she needs loyal and capable helpers very much, so she tried her best to rescue Yan Haotian from the ghost market.

This is also what everyone needs.

Mu Yanzheng stared at Yan Haotian boredly and chose clothes and came out.

Xiaobao suddenly grabbed her hand and moved in one direction.

Mu Yan was stunned and followed his strength. When Xiaobao pulled her to a white pleated skirt, he looked at the store with a tight face and said seriously: "I want this one."

The store owner looked at him in surprise and then at Mu Yan.

I saw Xiaobao take out a golden leaf from his arms and throw it to the store owner, "Take it to me!"

Although it was just a four-year-old child talking, the natural command tone and cold and sharp eyes completely scared the store owner.

He followed suit and took off the white clothes he was hanging and introduced mechanically: "Young master has such a good vision. This clothes are the treasure of our store. The whole clothes are woven from quicksand silk thread. After wearing them, they can not only make the woman as ethereal as a fairy descending to earth, but also have the effect of warming winter and cool summer."

Xiaobao looked at him with disgust, "A golden leaf is not enough?" Why do you say so much nonsense?

"Enough enough! It's enough for a long time!" The shopkeeper said repeatedly, and even wanted to return Jin Yezi back with fear and fear. "In fact, the gold coins given by the girl just now were enough."

Xiaobao did not go to pick it up, but held the clothes in front of Mu Yan, "Mom!"

Mu Yanxiao's eyes were shiny, and she squatted down to touch the smooth texture of the clothes, "Do you want to buy clothes for your mother?"

Xiaobao nodded with his little face tense, but his big ice-blue eyes were clearer than the sky after the rain.

Mu Yan had curved eyebrows and eyes, "Do you think your mother will look good in your clothes?"

"Yes." Xiaobao nodded seriously, "Mom is the most beautiful."

Mu Yan, who was praised by his son, happily took the clothes and said to the store owner: "Pack it for me, wrap it up, this piece, and this piece of cloth."

Mu Yan refers to cloth because there is no ready-to-wear for children in this store.

"Xiaobao, my mother bought the cloth and sewed you clothes with her own hands?"

Xiaobao turned his head expressionlessly and expressed his rejection.

His mother's craftsmanship is good enough to be able to put two pieces of cloth together. At the beginning, when there was not much wealth in the mountains, those torn clothes were all repaired by Xiaobao?

Mu Yan likes to see her baby son's little look that he dislikes and can't bear to hurt her heart the most, so she deliberately picked him up and said in a low mood: "Does Xiaobao dislike the clothes made by her mother's not good-looking?"

Sure enough, Xiaobao immediately hugged Mu Yan's neck, put his little head on her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Don't dislike it, as long as it is made by my mother, Xiaobao will wear it."

Even if it is not good-looking or even tattered, as long as it is made by my mother and worn on her body, he will feel very warm and happy.

Mu Yan's eyes were slightly hot, and he hugged the little man in his arms a little tighter.

Xiaobao, thank you, thank you for being by your mother's side in your life.

It is you who gave me not only dark and bloody revenge in my life, but also you gave me the courage to live.

Suddenly I remembered what Baili Yinluo said - Xiaobao can live to be ten years old at most in the martial arts industry.
Chapter completed!