Chapter 113 The excitement of New Year’s Eve

Qing Yi looked at the young junior sister's displeased appearance and chuckled, "Elder brother won't steal your things."

"Give it to you!" Su Mumu still took out the ugly doll and handed it to the senior brother.

She doesn't know her mother, and she doesn't have the feelings of her elder brother.

Qing Yi touched her little head and said, "Elder brother is just teasing you. These things belong to you. I will have the clothes altered and they will definitely fit you."

"Oh, I feel like my mother is saving the world, and I am her little one." Su Mumu spread her hands, obviously feeling much better.

"You are not a drag, you are the most important." Qing Yi thanked his junior sister for appearing, which also gave him a name and a whole new world.

Taoist priest Xuanling in front of him hummed when he learned that Su Yun had sent someone to deliver gifts to his precious apprentice.

"Master, you are jealous because no one gave it to you." Aoki exposed it very rudely.

"Ouch, it's just like someone giving it to you." Taoist priest Xuanling focused on hurting each other.

He was not lenient at all to these brats.

"I'm young, so I'll definitely have someone to give me to me in the future, but you're different. You're so young." Aoki retorted unconvinced.

"Aren't you curious about what my junior sister's mother gave her?" Qingyang was more curious.

None of them really regarded the tenth princess as their junior sister.

"I'm curious! But my junior sister must be very sad now. Master, how much do you know about my junior sister's mother?" Aoki was really curious.

When Taoist Priest Xuanling mentioned this issue, the hand touching his beard stopped, "Her mother is Taoist Priest Su Yunsu. Everyone in the world knows about her."

"Then why did she leave the little junior sister to you? You don't know how to take care of the child." Aoki felt that the little junior sister had a very hard life in their Taoist temple.

"You senior brothers can take care of me. The big shots naturally have more important things to do. Don't pry around." Taoist priest Xuanling was unwilling to say more on this matter.

The eldest disciple is a great injustice and a great lover. What can he say? Besides, his life was saved at the moment.

Finally, Qing Yi took away the box of clothes and shoes that the junior sister could not fit into.

This year I will be happier if I have these things to accompany me.

He didn't need to find an embroiderer. He would change these clothes himself and then take them back to his junior sister to wear.

Feiyun, Feiliu and the others were astonished as they watched their master light up the lamp and stay up late to make clothes.

On New Year's Eve, Su Mumu welcomed his senior brother early in the morning.

A big brother with two eyes like pandas.

"Eldest brother, are you a thief or are you sick?" Su Mumu quickly asked the elder brother to sit down and then checked his pulse.

Qing Yi saw his junior sister's concern for him and stretched out his hand.

Su Mumu was startled when she looked at his hand, "Elder brother, what kind of kung fu are you practicing? Let me see that hand?"

"I didn't let anyone else change the clothes your mother chose for you. I changed them all for you. You want to try? I'm not sick, I just stayed up all night." Qing Yi took out all the clothes.

Although he has never made this kind of clothes, he can learn it by just seeing it. He tried it with other fabrics and clothes and quickly mastered the technique.

Su Mumu looked at the finished clothes, then looked at the eldest brother's hand, "You want me to cry. If my mother doesn't want you in the future, I will beat her for you. Let her accept you, okay?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I made the Taoist robe for you when you were a child." Qing Yi urged her to try it again.

Su Mumu had never worn clothes other than Taoist robes since she could remember it. Looking at the colorful clothes in front of her, she couldn't say no.

She chose a cyan skirt to change into, and she put it on easily this time, which showed that the senior brother was familiar with her.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt a little strange.

He walked out a little uneasily, and there was not only the senior brother, but also the master and the others outside. "Why are you here?" Su Mumu covered her face directly so that she would not be embarrassed.

"Our Mumu is so good-looking, just like a little fairy child, beautiful, spiritual and rich." Taoist priest Xuanling said with a smile.

This is how a little girl should dress. In the past, there were no conditions, and there were no other fabrics in the Taoist temple, so she could only be wronged.

But it's different now. There is no fabric in the entire capital that they can't get. If the embroiderer knew how to do it for Mu Mu, she would probably have to wash her hands and burn incense before starting.

"Little Junior Sister, you look exactly like those noble ladies in the capital when you dress like this." Aoki gave a thumbs up to the Junior Sister.

"Of those people, who can compare to my little junior sister? You are kidding me." Qingyang and Qingmu bickered every day.

"My senior brother personally altered these clothes for me. I like them very much." Su Mumu felt particularly confident after being praised.

At this time she turned around generously and showed off.

"Little Junior Sister, let's go have a snowball fight." Qingyun thought that Junior Sister's clothes were so beautiful, and they were most suitable for snowball fights.

It must look really nice when a snowball hits it.

"Okay! Senior brother, come with us." Su Mumu pulled the senior brother along.

The senior brother cannot be allowed to face the master alone, otherwise the two of them will definitely quarrel again.

Taoist priest Xuanling saw that all the little brats had run away, so he left him alone and stamped his feet angrily, "Take me with you."

At the beginning, the five apprentices fought against the master, and soon the movement attracted the banker's family.

After a while, General Zhuang led his five sons, and Taoist Master Xuanling led his five disciples. It was fair.

Mrs. Zhuang sat aside and watched them being the referee. It was the first time that the General's Mansion was so lively.

Seeing Mu Mu happily wearing new clothes, she planned to ask the embroiderer to make more.

"Lingyun Taoist Team, charge!"

"Dealer's team, charge!"

Aoki and Zhuang Yuandian were just two idiots, shouting at the top of their lungs.

They set the rules: no internal force, no formations, pure brute force.

The two pairs were evenly matched. It was rare for Qing Yi to relax so much, venting out all the negative energy accumulated during these times.

For this reason, Taoist Master Xuanling felt that it was worth playing with the children.

The eldest disciple is good at everything, he just likes to be in charge.

After a fight, they changed clothes and made tea around the stove.

Su Mumu asked Zhuang's father to tell stories about the battlefield, and the Zhuang family's children asked Taoist priest Xuanling to tell Taoist stories.

In front of the children, General Zhuang once again told the story of how Su Daozhang saved them and the battle.

He wants the children to remember this kindness forever and the banker to never forget it.

Qingyi listened very carefully, and Mrs. Zhuang pinched the general's arm to see if she was right.

The love in the Imperial Master's eyes has reached the point where it cannot be hidden.

Will there be a fight when Mu Mu’s mother comes back with her father in the future?
Oops!

Taoist priest Su is so awesome. A person like the Imperial Master is willing to wait and yet he is so kind to Mu Mu.

General Zhuang's face darkened, and his wife stared at the Imperial Master's face. Did she dislike him for being old?
(End of this chapter)

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