I made the hero cry in quick time

Although he has forgotten the past, but by blood nature, he can't feel bad for his own children.

He froze for a moment, staring at the little milk baby in a daze.

In fact, it was also the first time Mo Yuan had seen the little green dragon in human form.

Seeing Han Lie's reaction, I was secretly happy, it really worked.

Then he approached and lightly poked the baby's face with his fingers, "Han Lie, do you think this baby looks like you? You have to be careful not to fall into Long Er..."

The face is a bit smug, the child born by Bengong is born beautiful, Yuxue is cute.

This pink face!I really want to take a bite!

Han Lie suddenly came back to his senses.

He glanced at Mo Yuan lightly, then lowered his head to examine the little thing.

This little guy is so small, apart from being pretty and cute, he really can't tell who he looks like.Although this little thing is very cute, it is impossible for him to become a father casually...

"Forgive my poor eyesight, but I can't see how he looks like me, but he looks more like you." Han Lie returned the baby to Mo Yuan, "Your child, I will take care of it by myself... It's not easy to catch people like this. good……"

Mo Yuan just took over the child.

Han Lie turned around and left.

Mo Yuan's face changed, and he was angry and anxious for a while.

This bastard!

Don't even recognize the seeds you planted?

Seeing that he was determined to leave, Mo Yuan was so angry that he immediately wanted to tie him up with a sky chain, but this time he calmed down.

Let him leave Dragon Palace.

Of course he wouldn't let him go like this.I just don't want to force him anymore, and don't want what happened last time to happen again.He was afraid that if he got angry again on impulse, he would hurt him again, so he let him leave first.

Mo Yuan dealt with his own affairs first.

First, she forced Linglong and Li to leave with a firm attitude.

He also used both soft and hard methods to persuade the Dragon King.

Let him promise himself to marry Han Lie.

The old dragon king had no choice but to acquiesce in the end. After all, he had a grandson, he couldn't let the little dragon become an illegitimate dragon without a father, so he had no choice but to follow Mo Yuan's waywardness this time...

"Long'er, help bring your own father back." When they were about to leave, Mo Yuan and Xiao Qinglong worked hard on ideological education, "Your father came back from the dead, so you can't remember some things, don't blame him, he didn't mean it Those who don't recognize you..."

"Long'er will help Mommy, and Long'er will not be angry with Dad." Xiao Qinglong nodded his head.

The tone was a little aggrieved.

But soon, he tilted his head expectantly and asked, "Mother, are we going to find Daddy?"

Mo Yuan sighed.

Nod.

Han Lie ran away, what else could he do.

I can only bring my baby and chase people thousands of miles away.

Fortunately, with this kid around, this guy will never want to break up with him for the rest of his life.

Xiao Qinglong cheered.

The place where Han Lie lives now is a small residence in a bamboo forest on the outskirts of the capital.

It is far away from the hustle and bustle, but it is not completely isolated from the world. It is also very convenient to go to the capital for shopping and shopping. The environment is clear and green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is quiet and peaceful, which is in line with the idyllic poetry he imagined.

So he stays here temporarily.

In the evening, Han Lie came back with a roast duck and a pot of wine.

When he reached the gate of the small courtyard, his brows sank.

There is a small bamboo basket at the door.

Inside the basket was a little baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, his hands and feet were covered, only his round, fleshy face was exposed.

Han Lie frowned and watched for a while.

He looked around again, saw no one, and ignored him, opened the door and walked in.

When it was getting dark, Han Lie heard the cry of the baby outside, and he came out frowning again, staring at the little milk baby who had woken up, crying at the top of his lungs with teary eyes, I am not wronged.

"Did your father leave you here?" Han Lie asked, crossing his chest. "Isn't he afraid that you will be picked up by wolves?"

The little milkman looked at him and forgot to cry.

Wow wow wow baby talk.

"Aren't you a little dragon?" Han Lie squatted down, and lightly poked the little milk baby's face, "The wild wolves in this mountain shouldn't dare to come and take you away, right?"

The little milkman opened her black eyes wide.

Yelling in the mouth.

Han Lie's expression was a little irritable, he didn't want to meddle in this business.

Is this the trap set by the Dragon Prince?

What does that little beauty want?

Drop something here?

Han Lie pondered for a while, and finally picked up the small bamboo basket and went back to the courtyard.

It's not that he's relented.

He didn't want to go to bed in the middle of the night and be woken up by the cries of the kid.

After returning to the room, Han Lie put the small basket on the table, and slowly ate meat and wine by himself.

The little milk baby was spitting out small bubbles, and kept yapping.Han Lie frowned and said, "I don't have milk for you. Your father has the heart to starve you to death. You should go to him for food. It's useless to find me..."

The little thing has no teeth.

Can't eat meat, can't drink wine.

He can't help.

The little milkman immediately burst into tears again.

Han Lie couldn't stand the crying, so he wiped the oil on his hands, and was about to do something to stop the sonic attack of the kid. As soon as he got up, he heard knocking on the door. Han Lie stared at the crying little bun: "It must be your father!"

He immediately went to open the door.

Sure enough, Mo Yuan was standing at the door, looking at him with red eyes.

"Your son's crying makes me upset, take this little thing away quickly!" Han Lie stared at Mo Yuan, his son was crying in the room, and his father was crying at the door with red eyes, what is going on now?

Want to rely on him?

Mo Yuan glanced at him and hurried into the house.

Picking up the baby in the bamboo basket, he gently coaxed him carefully, "Xiaolong, don't cry, your father will get angry if you cry again..."

The little milk baby not only didn't stop, but cried even louder. When Mo Yuan saw Han Lie glaring at him, he became even more anxious. He lowered his head to look at the little guy and asked him to help him act. He didn't let him act so realistically!

"Xiaolong, don't cry anymore!" Facing his humanoid son, Mo Yuan obviously couldn't coax the child.

Just keep ordering him.

The little milk baby cried louder and louder, his whole face flushed red.

Han Lie couldn't stand it anymore, and asked suspiciously, "Are you the kid's father? You can't even coax a child?"

Mo Yuan blushed.

With a little bit of anger, "I am not born with it, but you will, come here!"

After yelling, he came over and stuffed the crying baby into his arms.

Han Lie instinctively reached out to take it.

When I took it, I thought with a look of annoyance, why did he pick it up!

He lowered his head and stared at the kid again, threatening, "Little thing, if you cry again, I'll throw you out!"

The little baby was even more aggrieved when he yelled at him.

Xiaoyuan's face was tightly wrinkled, squeezed into a bun shape, and howled.

Mo Yuan gloated and smiled, "You human being should be better at coaxing children than I am, why can't you do it?"

Han Lie's scalp was numb.

Don't let this kid stop crying, don't even think about resting tonight.

Crying made his brain hurt.

Stamping around the room with the little milk baby in his arms, he patted his back and hummed some songs that he didn't know well. After a while of comfort, the baby stopped crying, and the little mouth continued to play and spit bubbles.

"Now, quickly take him away!" Han Lie did not hesitate to push the baby back to Mo Yuan.

He didn't want to see this brat for a second!

"I came here specially to look for you. Where are you going to drive my father and son?" When Mo Yuan heard this, he fell down on the table and sobbed, pretending to cry, while secretly looking at Han Lie's face. He lowered his head and said, "I am the Dragon Prince, but I gave birth to a child for you. My father thought I was ashamed, so he drove me out of the Dragon Palace and forbade me to go back..."

Speaking of this, he grabbed his thigh a few more times.

Tears rolled down from the pain.

He raised his head and looked at Han Lie with red eyes, "I have nowhere to go, so I can only come to you... If you drive me away, where will I be orphaned and widowed... Lie, please take me in with your heart ..."

Mo Yuan didn't understand why he couldn't remember anything after he was reborn.

But he can't be Xiaolonger without a father.

Han Lie stared at him, already speechless.

Even if he can't go back to Dragon Palace, is there no place for him in this world?

Isn't this just trying to rely on him?

Do you really want him to be a cheap father?

But his appearance like pear blossoms and rain is not only beautiful and delicious, but also makes people feel pity. Who makes lust a man's nature, and he is no exception. Han Lie thought about it, and said lightly: "I am used to being alone. This place can't accommodate three people, you can rest here tonight, and tomorrow, go back and forth from wherever."

Only one night, let him go tomorrow.

Mo Yuan was stunned.

There was a slight disappointment on his face.

But soon he smiled again, "Thank you..."

"Daddy, can you stay for a few more days?" The little baby couldn't hold back his excitement when he heard that Han Lie agreed with them to stay. He turned back into a dragon body and flew around the room twice.

Sure enough, he still likes the dragon body more.

And happily flew to Han Lie's hand, wrapped his tail around his wrist, and begged childishly, "Daddy, Longer and Auntie are really pitiful, don't drive us away, okay?"

Han Lie frowned and said nothing.

Seeing his expression, Mo Yuan felt bad.

Busily took Xiao Qinglong from his hand, whispered: "Is Xiaolong hungry?"

Xiao Qinglong nodded suddenly, and flew onto the table, eating more than half of the roast duck left on the plate, he felt very delicious for a moment, and forgot to pester his father, and started eating by himself.

"You are willing to take our father and son in for a night, I am already very happy." Mo Yuan squeezed to sit next to Han Lie, pretending to sob in a low voice, "If there is really no place to go tomorrow, we father and son can go begging..."

Crying and crying, he touched Han Lie's shoulder.

Han Lie turned to stare at him.

The Dragon Prince spoke so tragically, did he want to make him feel guilty or sympathetic?

"Of course, Lie, if you are willing to take me in for a few more days..." Mo Yuan cried and raised his head to look at him with pitiful eyes, and muttered, "I am willing to serve Lie, to be your cow and horse." ..."

Han Lie continued to frown in silence.

I just want to see how the Dragon Prince will perform.

"Lie, are you tired, are your shoulders sore, can I rub it for you?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Yuan just looked at himself, his heart was beating wildly, and his courage was getting bigger and bigger, step by step to test the bottom line .

Seeing that he is still silent.

He rubbed his shoulders.

Han Lie simply closed his eyes.

Mo Yuan rubbed his shoulders for a while, and saw that his expression was relaxed.

He put his hands on his legs again, "I'll beat your legs..."

He thumped Han Lie's leg lightly, but after a while, his hands began to be dishonest and touched places that shouldn't be touched. Han Lie suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his mischievous hand, and stared slightly annoyed: "What do you want?" What are you doing?"

"I, I'll serve you." Mo Yuan smiled innocently.

It's rare that he wants to serve others.

Why don't you give this guy a few words of praise?

"You can leave tomorrow morning, and you can't delay for a minute." Han Lie pinched his chin and said word by word.

He didn't want to keep such a tormenting goblin by his side.