Chapter 680
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Xuan Jing remembered she didn't have any nice clothes, so she went to open Lin Mumu's wardrobe.
In front of Lin Mumu's face, she found a few cartoon pajamas, a beautiful dress, and a jacket, and conveniently robbed Lin Mumu's cartoon bear that was half the height of a person before she finally stopped.
"Uncle, are you robbing me?" Lin Mumu wanted to cry but had no tears.
"What did you just call me? Say it again."
"Uncle."
Lin Mumu really wanted to bite her tongue.
The most important thing in Taoism was seniority …
Therefore, it didn't seem to be a problem for her uncle to take two pieces of her clothes.
Seeing Xuan Jing was about to take their couple's pajamas, Yun Ting couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly said:
"There are two new sets in the box."
"Oh, right. Who wants your old clothes? I'll use two first, and tomorrow I'll take my daughter to buy them. "
"No, tomorrow is Friday, and we still have to go to school." Lin Mumu said in a teacher's tone:
"Do you know the most important thing for children to go to school? I know you're excited to recognize a child, but you also have to think about her. She can't delay her studies because of you. "
"Right, Teacher Lin, is the day after tomorrow okay?" Xuan Jing asked cautiously.
"En, Saturday and Sunday can rest, but don't play too crazy, and don't buy too much beautiful clothes and stationery. Do you want her to go to school and be ostracized by her classmates?"
"Oh, I'll listen to you."
Xuan Jing suddenly felt that she was terrified in front of Lin Mumu! Obedient.
This was the general feeling of a parent seeing a teacher. Inexplicably obedient, she felt like she was also a student!
Lin Mumu personally put her schoolbag on Ah Zhu's back: "Go."
Ah Zhu walked to the door, but suddenly ran back and tightly hugged Lin Mumu's thigh:
"Teacher Lin, you promised to let us sleep here tonight, can I sleep here with Qubishayi and Agamo? Teacher, don't worry, I'll be very quiet. "
Lin Mumu was inexplicably embarrassed. Master Xuan Jing was famous for her hot temper.
Who knew that Master Xuan Jing would awkwardly smile at Lin Mumu: "I was too sudden and scared the child. I still have some things to do, and I don't have any toys or children in my room. Children like to be lively, so I'll let her stay here for the night."
After Master Xuan Jing finished speaking, she turned around and left. Professor Lin shook his head and could only chase after her. Lin Tianlang looked at the children and decided not to disturb Lin Mumu.
It was Lin Mumu herself who chased after them and asked about the situation today.
It turned out that when they went to clean up the diehards of Red Willow Village, they themselves knew their limits. Apart from two who ran deep into the mountains to hide, the more mild-mannered ones were making arrangements for their deaths.
Although Ah Zhina's father, Ada Shan, was not her biological father, he really loved her.
Ada Shan offered to lead them into the mountain and help them find the two bastards who were hiding. In exchange, he would bring his daughter Ah Zhu out of the mountain and help her find her biological parents.
This matter was originally handled by Lin Tianlang. After that, with Ada Shan's help, it was very smooth for them to enter the mountain to look for the people.
When Lin Tianlang went down the mountain, Professor Lin brought Daoist Master Xuan Jing over. The old Daoist nun did not say a word. She seemed to be angry.
Lin Tianlang didn't ask anything. When Ada Shan made arrangements for his death and took out a set of keepsakes from Ah Zhu, Xuan Jing suddenly ran over, hugged the pile of things, and directly fainted from crying.
After that, there were many soldiers in the army, and there was a famous doctor like Ning Heze in charge, so there was no need to worry about getting rid of the poisonous insect. Instead, they were anxious to find Xuan Jing's daughter.
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