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    "I've seen His Highness the Crown Prince, I've seen" Everyone smiled and rolled their eyes, and all stepped forward to greet him.

    "We are all our own people, no need to be polite."

    "Sister is back! Sister is back." Xiao Lin'er cheered and was about to rush over and give her sister, whom she hadn't seen for many days, a hug.

    Unexpectedly, a small figure dodged faster than her, jumped in front of Qiao Mu, hugged her legs and shouted, "Female donor, female donor! Female donor!"

    Qiao Mu couldn't help but feel a little funny. He bent down and picked up the little monk, and tapped his little head, "You missed me."

    "The young monk misses his female benefactor very much. When the female benefactor is away, the young monk has trouble sleeping and eating, and he has trouble swallowing. Soooo" The young monk sniffed and nodded.

    "You are heartless." Wei Ziqin said funny and good-temperedly, "I don't know who it is these days, cooking you all kinds of vegetarian dishes in different ways to make you happy."

    "The mother of the female donor." The young monk said in a milky voice.

    Qiao Mu touched his bald head in a funny way, "Mom, let's go in and talk."

    The group of people moved to the main hall and gathered together with laughter and laughter. When they talked about yesterday's trip to Xiluo Street to distribute food, Xiao Lin'er pouted angrily and said, "My sister didn't even say that she would take me with her for such a fun thing."

    Wei Ziqin knocked her daughter angrily and scolded her softly, "You can play with anything."

    "Father, mother, second uncle, second aunt, younger brother and sister, we have brought you some small gifts, take them and share them." Mo Lian asked people to move the things in and gave them gifts.

    For my mother and my second aunt, I have a pair of jewelry, for my father and my second uncle, I have a pair of famous calligraphy and paintings, for my younger brother, I have a set of the four treasures of the study, for Brother Xiaohu, I have a famous sword, and for Xiao Liner, I have a pair of gold silk ornaments.  Brocade bracers.

    Everyone couldn¡¯t help holding their gifts with joy, grinning from ear to ear.

    "This is for my eldest aunt and cousin Ruolan. If you go to visit them, please take it with you."

    "Okay, okay." Wei Ziqin smiled and nodded.

    The little monk sat on Qiao Mu¡¯s lap, looking longingly at the large and small gift boxes in everyone¡¯s hands, and asked weakly, ¡°I, I, don¡¯t you?¡±

    Qiao Mu couldn't help but feel a little funny. With a flick of his wrist, he took out a fluffy pink and yellow hat from the inside and put it on the little monk's bare head. "It looks good!"

    "It looks good, hahaha!" Qiao Lin laughed so much that he fell down.

    "Did you see that the lotus flower above was embroidered by my sister? Do you like it?" Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes, looked down at the little monk and asked.

    Mo Lian on the side could only twitch the corner of her mouth silently.

    ¡°My little wife¡¯s hobby of embroidering lotus flowers, I don¡¯t know whether I should praise it or not.

    The little monk reluctantly nodded his head, "It looks a bit ugly."

    "Pfft" Everyone hurriedly suppressed their laughter, pretended to cough, and each took a teacup to drink water.

    "Don't be too dissatisfied, I tell you." Qiao Mu flicked his little head, "Wear it when you go shopping. Don't always show your bare head."

    "But it's a little hot."

    "Second Uncle Qiao choked on his tea. It's going to be a hot day soon. The little niece actually gave the little monk a plush hat. This is simply

    "Did you do morning classes today?" Qiao Mu changed the topic.

    ¡°It was finished yesterday.¡± The young monk murmured to himself, immediately forgetting his protest just now.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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