Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 47 Punishment Task ([-])

In fact, the paternity test was fake, An Jiayu was indeed Father An's biological daughter, but before Huai An Jiayu, An's mother had indeed had a relationship with other men, how dare she refute it with a guilty conscience.

Returning to the carrier of this world, Mo Xiaojiu squeezed the little paw of the system: "Come on, draw me a more interesting wish."

The system withdrew its paw: "Good luck."

"..."

Sure enough, good luck!
Mo Xiaojiu has become a 5-year-old girl this time. Her father is a CEO and her mother is a writer. Her wish is to hope that her parents will take her to the playground once.

The system was speechless: "With such a simple wish, your luck is really going to blow up. It seems that this punishment mission can be fulfilled perfectly, and you don't have to be wiped out."

"Don't be too happy, there are still seven wishes behind, who knows if there will be a wish to destroy the world."

"Don't be crowed!"

"what."

Mo Xiaojiu glanced at the homework book that was still spread out on the small desk, picked it up and finished writing.

The system lazily reminded: "Jiujiu, you are only five years old now, and you can't write such beautiful cursive script. I suggest you write more formally as before."

She silently picked up the rubber band and erased it. After observing the handwriting on the front, she imitated it and wrote it down. Then she picked up another notebook and copied all 1-9 in a row.

Then he grabbed his homework and ran triumphantly to the master bedroom next door: "Mom, I finished my homework."

Yan's mother said "Oh" without looking back, and tapped on the keyboard: "Then go and play by yourself, and go down and let the nanny cook for you when you are hungry."

Mo Xiaojiu, who was left out in the cold, watched her sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard, listlessly threw the homework back to the small desk in the next room, and went downstairs slowly.

The nanny was cleaning. Seeing her coming downstairs, she asked with a smile, "Miss, are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"No, I'll wait for Dad to come back here."

"Okay, remember to call me if you're hungry or thirsty."

"Ah."

Mo Xiaojiu turned on the TV, sat on the sofa with the little bear in his arms and watched cartoons seriously.

System: "Are you naive?"

"If you don't watch cartoons, do you still expect a five-year-old girl to watch romance movies, horror movies, and war movies?" She said confidently, "Don't interrupt my rare childhood."

"Oh, five-year-old Mo Xiaojiu."

"..."

Father Yan didn't come back until almost seven o'clock, and was a little dazed when he saw Mo Xiaojiu coming up to him.

She looked at him eagerly: "Dad, I'm hungry."

His face darkened: "Aunt Li, what's the matter? The child is hungry, didn't you cook for her?"

Aunt Li is very innocent: "I did it, but Miss won't eat..."

"Dad, I want to wait for you to eat together. Don't blame Aunt Li." She stepped forward and took his big hand, leading him to the kitchen. "Dad, wash your hands quickly. After washing your hands, we will eat together."

Papa Yan went to wash his hands in silence, and then sat on the dining table.

Mo Xiaojiu sat next to him, tilting his head to look at him: "Father, mom hasn't eaten either, can you go and call mom down to eat?"

In fact, he seldom talked to his daughter like this. Facing her expectant gaze, he could only nod his head and walked upstairs.

She gave the system a look, signaling it to eavesdrop and broadcast it live.

Yan's father went straight into the bedroom, and seeing Yan's mother still typing on the keyboard, he frowned: "Go down and eat."

"I'll finish writing this chapter first, you can eat first," she said impatiently without turning her head, "Kawen has been stuck for a long time, and finally came to inspiration, don't bother me."

He went straight over and closed her computer: "Yan Qi is still waiting for us."

She exploded in an instant: "Yan Yun'an, what do you mean? Don't you know how long I have been preparing this article? Why do you waste my hard work like this? If you lose the manuscript, can you afford the responsibility?"

"Aren't you tired of typing on the computer every day? You've written a book for a year and haven't gotten as much profit as one of my projects. Can't you be a full-time wife at home and take good care of your children?"

"That's my blood too!"

"You are simply obsessed, go down and eat for me!"

"Yan Yunan, you are paralyzed. If I hadn't been drunk back then, I would have had sex with you? If I hadn't had a child, I would have had contact with you? If you hadn't let me kill the child, I would have married you? If not..."

"Enough!" Yan Yun'an's eyes tightened, "Yes, I admit that I used tricks to get you back then, but can't you live a good life since we're married?"

"When did I not live a good life? Is it called life if you have to live according to your ideas?"

"you……"

……

Listening to the system's vivid live broadcast downstairs, Mo Xiaojiu was already stupefied, knowing that if they let the quarrel continue, they would break up unhappy, so she couldn't help running upstairs with her calves.

When Yan Yun'an and Qu Qi were arguing in dire straits and were about to fight, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Mo Xiaojiu pursed his lips: "Are Mom and Dad arguing?"

Yan Yun'an's throat choked: "No, Dad is asking Mom to go down for dinner."

Qu Qi pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Then let's go down to eat now, shall we?"

"Ah."

Mo Xiaojiu's sensibleness made the two adults even more uncomfortable.

The meal was not very pleasant.

She had a headache, and thought it was such a simple wish, that she could fulfill it just by mentioning it casually, but she didn't expect that there was a conflict between her parents.

Yan Yunan went upstairs to take a shower, Aunt Li was washing dishes in the kitchen, and when Qu Qi was about to go back to her room to continue writing, Mo Xiaojiu grabbed her by the corner of her clothes: "Mom."

Qu Qi froze and looked at her helplessly: "What's the matter?"

Mo Xiaojiu was a little sad: "Doesn't mom like me?"

Qu Qi replied without hesitation: "No."

"But my mother never plays with me. Other children are picked up by their parents after school every day. I have my own uncle driver. When I get home, my mother ignores me. Is there something wrong with me?"

Qu Qi never found out that her daughter was young but organized, and her words were not childish at all, and she felt guilty: "You are fine, it's my mother who is bad."

"Tomorrow is the weekend, I want to go to the playground, can mom and dad take me there?" Mo Xiaojiu waited expectantly for her answer.

Just as Qu Qi was about to refuse, she met her weeping eyes: "Your father is very busy." I am also very busy.

She looked like she was about to cry: "I want to go, I want my parents to take me there, you have never taken me there before, I want to go, woo woo woo—"

The system stared dumbfounded at the crying of its own host, and couldn't help but stick out its thumbs, the acting skills are top-notch!
Qu Qi wiped her tears in a panic: "Okay, take you there, take you there, don't cry."

"Thank you mom." Mo Xiaojiu smiled immediately.

Qu Qi: "..."

……

Another wish was fulfilled, and the system was filled with emotion: "I hope the next one will be a child's wish. It's so easy to fulfill a child's wish, just be a spoiled child."

Mo Xiaojiu glanced at it faintly: "What if a child wants to become a superman?"

"..."

"What if a child wants to go up to the sky and look at the stars?"

"..."

"What if a child wants to have magic?"

"Okay, stop talking, next one."

(End of this chapter)