After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

"Mother, hug me~"

Xiao Linglang was so soft-hearted, her chubby face was so moist, and she spoke every word with a baby voice.

"Just let your father hold you. You will tire your mother." Tuoba Jin pulled Xiao Linglang behind him and ordered the little girl to put her hands down with his eyes. "Zhao Zhao is three years old and still acts like a spoiled child. Aren't you ashamed? Do you think your son Bo Xian will want his mother to hold him?"

Zhao Zhao was still feeling aggrieved. After hearing this, she thought about it carefully and realized that she had never seen this before.

"General Luntu held Brother Boxian in his arms."

Tuoba Jin nodded his chin, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and glanced at Xiao Linglang, "Brother Boxian?"

"Yes, he is Zhao Zhao's good friend."

The little guy shook his head, staring at Xiao Linglang who was trying to dodge with sparkling eyes.

Xiao Linglang at this moment: Over!

She just came out, don't provoke Tuoba Jin again, and then let her go back.

"Mother, Brother Boxian, it was my father who sent Zhaozhao to school... Shu's... friend. He, like Zhaozhao, likes you. He is Zhaozhao's... good friend."

The little fellow finished speaking incoherently, covered his face shyly, leaned on Tuoba Jin's shoulder, and secretly observed Xiao Linglang's expression through a gap between his fingers.

"It wasn't taught by me."

Xiao Linglang explained in a weak voice, wanting to cry but unable to do so, that she knew exactly what he hated, so how could she deliberately provoke him?

Rao Shuang, who didn't know what was going on, deliberately came to get involved, fanning the flames and teasing little Zhao Zhao, "Hey, Brother Boxian~ Zhao Zhao, have you learned to read in the academy?"

After her teasing, both Tuoba Jin and his father became angry.

"You call your best friend brother? Can you just call someone brother casually? Your father is not such a beast. He would have given you a brother long ago, Tuoba Zhao!"

"Bad aunt, Zhao Zhao knows it, Zhao Zhao will recognize his father, the king, and his mother, the queen!"

The spearhead was successfully diverted and away from the vortex. Xiao Linglang patted his chest and let out a breath. Day by day, there was no peace and quiet.

She was the first to board the carriage and found a place to lie comfortably on the soft pillow.

I don’t know where Tuoba Jin is going to take them?

Xiao Linglang had some hidden expectations in her heart. After having Zhao Zhao, she suddenly felt relieved of her mother's resentment towards her. After all, she was wrong.

Zhao Zhao and Tuoba Jin both came in with stern faces, both of them were unhappy. They sat on either side of Xiao Linglang, neither looking at each other.

Xiao Linglang looked at the large space at the upper seat, and then at the side seat where she was squeezed so tightly that she couldn't even move her hands.

In the end, she was the one who bore the brunt of the damage.

Looking around, Xiao Linglang decisively attacked the little kid who was pressing on her arm.

"Zhao Zhao, this place is next to the door, it's not comfortable to lean against it."

She motioned for Naituanzi to sit opposite her.

Zhao stared at her father, who was clinging to her mother and holding her mother's fingers, and pouted. It was her father who was feeling uncomfortable. If her father walked away, she and her mother would not feel uncomfortable.

The little kid's head worked quickly, and he had just had an argument with Tuoba Jin. The vengeful Zhao was not to be outdone, so he picked up Xiao Linglang's hand that was pressing down on her body.

The cute little Loli voice, pinching her breasts, acted coquettishly, "Zhao Zhao is not feeling well... Father, squeeze Zhao Zhao~ Father, sit~"

She also arranged a seat for Tuoba Jin.

Tuoba Jin's tense face suddenly cracked with anger.

He took care of this kid for three years when his mother was still asleep. Now that his mother has woken up, not only does he not create space for him and her to be alone, he also wants to kick him away.

Even more heartless than her brother!

Tuoba Jin frowned and pulled the threatening little fellow out again.

"If you follow your bad aunt, you won't have to squeeze!"

"No, father is bad, mother save Zhao Zhao~"

"Your mother listens to your father."

“Ba…Bao!”

Zhao's vocabulary was pitifully small. Looking at the closed car door, he nestled in Rao Shuang's arms and racked his brains for a long time before he finally thought of a poem he had heard others describe Tuoba Jin.

The little guy was sitting on the horse with a wronged look on his face, clenching his fingers angrily. He stared at the carriage to the side. After a while, he was so angry that he shouted at the carriage: "Mother, mother, Zhao Zhao wants a brother, you ask for a brother for Zhao Zhao, not father!"

For a moment, except for the person involved, everyone else admired the little princess in their hearts and prayed for her.

Rao Shuang laughed, said something rude to the carriage, then drove away with Naituanzi on horseback.

The carriage door made a heavy muffled sound, and the servant who was trying hard to hold back his laughter almost broke down and his body trembled.

"Bastard!"

Tuoba Jin's hands were creaking as he clenched them. He was so bold that he even dared to go to Chou Yue'er to find a new person without using his brain. If he hadn't been killed by that covetous person, she would be without a mother, let alone a brother!

"laugh!!!"

"Come back, and see if I can teach her a lesson!"

Xiao Linglang stood aside and didn't care about anything. She just nodded and tried to calm down the angry person first.

"Yue'er, look at her, is she decent?" Tuoba Jin hugged Xiao Linglang's waist, buried his head in the crook of her neck, took a deep breath, and said resentfully.

Xiao Linglang shook her head, decisively.

"outrageous."