Jun Feise: "..."

Her eyebrows pounded, and her son's words "brother" made her want to laugh, but the words afterwards made her feel sank.

He didn't care about correcting his son's knowledge, so he flew over and looked around the star stone. He found that there was no difference from the original one. The star stone was still slightly shining and not dim.

She carried her son ashore and asked him what was going on.

Ye Junyan talked about the changes in the Star Stone just now. He was still sobbing, but his statement was clearly organized and there was no omission.

Jun Feise was also shocked and suspicious. She was also worried that something might happen to Feng Xinglan in the Star Stone. After thinking about it, she simply invited Emperor Mo Chuan with a note.

Ye Junyan changed his face as soon as he saw his little face, pursed his mouth tightly, and his eyes were full of hostility when he looked at Emperor Mo Chuan.

Emperor Mo Chuan smiled at him, and then he went to check the star stone.

After a moment, he concluded: "Don't worry, he's fine, he's fine inside."

Jun Feise breathed a sigh of relief: "What's going on with the broken shell just now?"

Emperor Mo Chuan thought for a while and guessed: "He probably thought he was not developing well enough, and was afraid that he would be laughed at by you when he came out?"

Jun Feise: "..."

She didn't believe this guess, but she felt relieved that Feng Xinglan was safe and didn't think about it anymore.

Ye Junyan also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the "brother" is fine, he was frightened after all, and his hands and feet were soft. He really wanted to go back and rest, but he didn't want to leave his mother and Emperor Mo Chuan alone...

He thought about it for a while, then rubbed against Jun Feise and stretched out his two little hands to her: "Mom, hug."

He is now eight or nine years old, and is 1.2 meters tall. He feels like he is a little adult and no longer likes being held by his parents.

For example, this time, when Jun Feise came back, he was excited and threw himself into his mother's arms, but then he jumped off the ground and chatted with his mother like a little adult.

Although he likes to stick to his mother these days, he just wants to follow him with a little tail.

This is the first time he has opened his hands and begged for a hug in the past few days-

Jun Feise naturally would not refuse his son. He raised his hand to pick him up. He was afraid that the child would be scared, so he even patted him.

Ye Junyan was actually a little embarrassed, but in front of Emperor Mo Chuan, he didn't want to show weakness. He hugged Jun Feise's neck with his arms, lay on her shoulder like a good baby, and asked softly: "Mom, are you blaming Yan'er?"

Of course, Jun Feise didn't blame him: "No, you did nothing wrong."

"Then do you still like Yan'er?"

"I like it!" Zhan Jinzhen replied.

"Is Yan'er your favorite?"

This child is scared of being thrown away, and wants to get the affirmation and love of his mother?

Jun Feise felt sour in her heart. She tightened her arms and patted the little guy's back comfortably, giving her son a reassurance: "Of course, my mother likes Yan'er the most, and everyone else stands aside!"

A light flashed in Ye Junyan's big eyes, and his voice was still soft and tender: "Mom, you are so good!"

While speaking, he looked at Emperor Mo Chuan like a demonstration. He thought Emperor Mo Chuan would be hit, but he didn't expect that he just looked at him with a smile, as if he wanted to laugh but held back.

Ye Junyan felt that the punch he had swung seemed to hit the cotton pile, and pursed his lips, and suddenly felt boring.
Chapter completed!