Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

No matter how reluctant Tang Mo was, he wanted to struggle hard and tell everyone that his body was not as fragile as a baby's!

Therefore, don't restrict his every movement like a baby. Looking after him 24 hours a day without letting go for even a quarter of an hour is a bit too much!

Whenever Tang Mo thought of this, he became furious. This group of people actually took turns to look after him in order to prevent her from making any unusual moves.

No other prisoner in the jail is treated like him. He is living a life worse than death!!!

But facing a group of elders who looked at him with amiable faces, Tang Mo was suddenly in trouble. He wanted to lose his temper, to act like a spoiled brat, to be petty... He tried all kinds of ways to make trouble.

But in the end, there was still no effect at all. After all, he couldn't beat any of these elders. Especially when facing his mother, he became even more uneasy, as if he had done something wrong. He could only wail and continue to endure it in frustration.

Feng Xiao watched Tang Mo enjoying the 365-degree enthusiasm from his relatives, silently stepped back a hundred meters, swallowed his saliva, and felt that he did not have the courage to feel the incomparably hot love.

Feng Mo was the same. She was so scared that she didn't dare to continue hiding in Tang Mo's clothes to sleep. It was really that the enthusiasm of the seniors like Golden Crocodile Douluo was like the scorching sun, too hot and dazzling!

With the love and care of his entire family, Tang Mo finally got his body back to health after three months.

Tang Mo looked at the bone soup his mother sent him, which was full of maternal love, and felt a headache.

"Mom, I'm fine now. I'm strong and tough. I'm not as fragile as before. You don't have to bring me soup anymore." Tang Mo was wearing a casual white crescent-shaped robe alone. At this moment, he was finally able to do things by himself. It was not easy.

When he thought about how Senior Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others had been eager to take care of him, and how they had been vying with each other to take care of him personally, it was like a flood or a beast, which frightened him greatly!

In the end, it was my great-grandfather, Qian Daoliu

He went against everyone's opinion and let his mother Qian Renxue take care of him personally, while the Golden Crocodile Douluo seniors were responsible for taking good care of him and not letting him act like a baby and get into trouble.

Whenever he thought of what his great-grandfather had said, Tang Mo was still extremely embarrassed. He wished he could find a hole to crawl into, it was so embarrassing!

He is not a real baby, is it really necessary to do this? !

Qian Renxue was relieved as she watched her child gradually recover. However, she then thought that the soup she had cooked herself was actually rejected by her child, which made her, as a mother, very sad.

"Mo'er, drink it. This may be the last bowl of bone soup your mother will make for you." Qian Renxue looked at her child with hope and pleading in her eyes.

When Tang Mo heard Qian Renxue's words, he felt a sudden pain in his heart for some reason. He immediately reached out and held his mother's hand, frowning and angrily saying, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? We are both fine, nothing will happen. I am here. Just give me some time, I will definitely protect you and everyone else!"

Hearing the promise Tang Mo made to her, Qian Renxue's eyes instantly filled with tears. She reached out and stroked her child's head, touching the soft hair and revealing a smile.

"My child, you have grown up and learned to make promises to your mother. But good children all know what it means to do what you say. I hope you, Mo'er, will keep your promise." Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Tang Mo nodded heavily and said, "This is natural."

"Then, good boy, you should keep your promise and drink the soup obediently. This is the promise you made to your mother." Qian Renxue said with a smile.

"Ah? What?!" Tang Mo's eyes widened in disbelief. What?!

He was actually tricked by his own mother. When did this happen? !

Qian Renxue said calmly: "As a good child, if you want to protect your mother and everyone else, then you should be obedient and don't make your mother angry. I hope you won't break your promise!"

When Tang Mo heard Qian Renxue's explanation, he was shocked to find that his mother was taking advantage of the situation so that he could drink the soup.

As soon as Tang Mo saw the big bowl of bone soup placed on the table nearby, his stomach instantly had a stress reaction. This was a reaction caused by drinking too much soup, and he couldn't help but want to vomit!

However, Tang Mo swallowed it forcefully, looking at his mother with a dark face, angrily and helplessly said: "Mom, this is what you said, for the last time, don't do it again."

"I know, three months of soup and water, not only you, but also your Golden Crocodile Douluo grandfather and the others, saw these soup and water, and they have already been scared away." Qian Renxue couldn't help but complain, is the reaction really that big? !

Of course, if you can only drink soup and can't eat anything for three consecutive months, I don't need to explain how it feels. Just thinking about it makes me feel nauseous and sick.

"Haha, leave them all to me!" Tang Mo's face turned pale and he cursed in his heart, they all ran away so fast, leaving me behind as the unfortunate victim!

In the end, Tang Mo had no choice but to close his eyes as if he was being sentenced. He took the bone soup handed to him by his mother Qian Renxue and drank the whole bowl of bone soup in one gulp. In the end, his stomach was bulging with a small belly.

Tang Mo gritted his teeth and swallowed the last mouthful of soup. He was finally relieved and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Qian Renxue looked at Tang Mo, who looked like he had survived a catastrophe, and rolled her eyes unhappily. She said, "Okay, now that I know you have fully recovered, it's time for me, as a mother, to leave here."

"Mom, where are you going?" Tang Mo was stunned when he heard Qian Renxue's words, and couldn't help but blurt out and ask.

Qian Renxue put away her cheerful smile and turned back into the cold and aloof young master and Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.

"Of course I should go back to where I should go, Mo'er. You need to walk the rest of the way alone." Qian Renxue had a blank expression on her face. Her originally empty right hand now held a golden six-winged angel's scepter. Even the clothes she wore were completely different. They were transformed into a golden robe that could only be worn by the high priest of angels.

Seeing the changes in his mother Qian Renxue, Tang Mo subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold her hand, but she dodged him.

He looked at his child with cold eyes and said, "Mo'er, your death calamity has been resolved, so there is no need for me to stay. I can accompany you for three more months, which is the limit of the Dark Valley. The Angel Temple still needs me to continue to guard it."

As soon as Qian Renxue finished speaking, the figure disappeared in an instant, turning into particles of golden dust and disappearing without a trace.

"Mom?!" Tang Mo wanted to take advantage of his childish innocence like he did when he was little, and wanted to call out his deep desire for maternal love.

But the reality forced him to put away that ridiculous and naive idea. He had grown up, and he was no longer the Qian Motang of the past!