Shen Gurong is very good at taking care of children.

Xiwu was brought up by him since he was a child, so he felt that Shen Wanglan would not have any difficulties at all.

Shen Wanglan: "Uncle! Uncle! What are you doing with Mu Mistress every night? Why doesn't Mu Mistress let me watch?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

"Uncle! Uncle! The shepherd seems to have received a gift again. What are those porcelain vases in those little boxes?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

"Uncle! Uncle..."

Shen Gu Rong couldn't bear it anymore: "Shen Wanglan, have you copied today's book? Have you practiced your sword moves? Have you engraved the formation spell that Mu Niangniang arranged for you?"

Shen Wanglan: "..."

Shen Wanglan said aggrievedly: "Not yet."

Shen Gurong said: "You haven't copied, practiced and engraved before!"

Shen Wanglan ran away crying.

The author has something to say: Shen Gurong rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, feeling that the child is too difficult to take care of.

Mu Yu was working as a coolie on the side, helping Shen Gu Rong to copy ancient books, and when he saw this, he came up to be a good boy: "Master, was I very good when I was young?"

"Yes." Shen Gurong glanced at him, and said, "So good that he doesn't take me seriously, and secretly scolded me."

Mu Yan: "..."

From Mu Ji's point of view, he misunderstood his master as a child was a sinister and sadistic thing, and it can be regarded as a very shameful dark history, and he blushed when he mentioned it.

He coughed dryly and said, "I was wrong."

Shen Gurong hummed: "Keep copying, don't stop."

Mu Ji had no choice but to continue copying.

Shen Gurong propped his chin in thought for a long time, and suddenly proposed: "I'm going to sleep with Wang Lan tonight."

Mu Ji tilted his hand, scratched a sharp scratch on the paper, and looked at Shen Gurong in astonishment.

Shen Gurong knocked on the table casually: "I copied one, make up ten for me."

Mu Ji hurriedly said: "Master, didn't we make an agreement tonight..."

"What's the deal?" Shen Gurong glanced at him lightly, "You just came back from Suihan City, don't think I don't know that you stuffed a bunch of things in your storage ring."

Mu Yan: "But but..."

Shen Gurong pursed her lips, and said lightly: "Stay alone in the empty room."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left, leaving only Mu Yan waiting to see through.

Until her uncle wanted to sleep with her, Shen Wanglan was so happy that she quickly copied the book and climbed into bed early in high spirits, waiting for Shen Gurong to come over.

After Shen Gurong took a bath, she went up the stairs holding a storybook.

Shen Wanglan has been in the Three Realms for a long time, and finally has the correct aesthetics. Shen Gurong is dressed in a red dress and white hair, and she is so beautiful that his eyes are brightened, and he quickly praised his uncle for his good looks.

Shen Gurong was overjoyed by the praise, she held Shen Wanglan in her arms, and took the storybook to tell him stories.

As far as he knows, telling stories to children before going to bed is very helpful for children's growth.

Shen Wanglan leaned against Shen Gurong's arms, looking at the strange thing on Zhiyi curiously, amazed.

Talking to the child was extremely fulfilling, Shen Gurong relaxed physically and mentally, and fell asleep with Shen Wanglan after a while.

When I woke up again, I didn't know why, and I was sitting in the courtyard of Fanjiangju, holding a bamboo slip in my hand, and the evening mist flowers bloomed at my feet, and I was in a sea of ​​flowers.

Shen Gurong was stunned for a moment, and was wondering, when he saw a small figure running over quickly and bumped into his arms.

Shen Gurong looked down, and found that the little Mu Yan was looking up at him expectantly.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Xiao Mu called him crisply: "Master!"

It was only then that Shen Gurong realized that he was in a dream, and Xiao Muzhi didn't know why the birthmark on his face disappeared, and his fair little face was full of joyful smiles, not at all the gloomy and tenderness of Muji's childhood.

Shen Gurong hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pinch Mu Xi's face, and said lightly, "Is it fun?"

Seeing being dismantled, Mu Ji had no choice but to rub against Shen Gu Rong's arms in aggrieved manner, and said with a sour taste: "Master has already told Wang Lan a story, and he never treated me like this when I was a child."

Shen Gurong laughed: "When you were young, you avoided me like a snake and a scorpion, how can I tell you stories?"

Mu Yan tugged at his sleeve, looked at him expectantly: "Then master, let's talk about it now."

Shen Gurong looked at him strangely, not knowing that his apprentice still had this habit of getting younger.

But seeing that he was so excited, he couldn't refuse, so he raised his hand to report him to sit on his lap, and opened the bamboo slip in his hand.

Mu Yu sat on Shen Gurong's lap, his little face flushed as if he was a bit shy, but he still held back, leaning on Shen Gurong's heart, listening to Shen Gurong's storytelling, it was fulfilling his childhood expectations.

The content on the bamboo slips in Shen Gurong's hand was what he told Shen Wanglan before going to bed, and he repeated it tirelessly.

Shen Gurong has traveled in the Three Realms for many years, and has encountered almost everything and everyone. His experience is much richer than that of the juniors like Mu Yan. As he talked, the topic changed to other places somehow, and he described what he encountered. The experience is told like a story, which is very interesting.

Mu Ban was originally playing tricks on him, but unconsciously he was fascinated by it.

Those stories sound interesting, but they are all Shen Gurong's real experience. After listening to Mu Yu for a while, he felt inexplicably distressed, and he didn't want to pretend to be a child to gain unnecessary sympathy. On Shen Gurong's lap.

Shen Gurong was talking about the face tree in Guhong Secret Realm with great interest, when he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his legs, and then a tall figure directly enveloped him.

Shen Gurong... Shen Gurong was caught off guard and almost broke his leg.

Shen Gurong hugged Mu Yu's waist, barely stabilized, and looked at him speechlessly.

Mu Yan blushed, and whispered: "Master, wherever you go in the future, take me with you."

Shen Gurong pinched his waist angrily: "Where do I go now without taking you with me, wherever I go like a little tail, can I get rid of you?"

Mu Yan whispered, "You didn't bring me to bed tonight."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong couldn't put it into words: "Mu Chizhi, show some face."

Mu Yu turned over and pressed Shen Gurong on the stone table, leaned down and kissed him, and gave him an oath with a smile: "I will not let Master suffer any more..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Gurong patted his back and said anxiously: "Waist, my waist is stuck on the corner of the table, it hurts!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ban's oath didn't last long, and he let the master suffer.

Mu Ji hurriedly picked him up and rubbed his waist and eyes guiltily.

Well, this vow should start tomorrow.

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