Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Chapter 4332  Favouring

"Father." The two little ones called out crisply.

"Mmm." Xuanyuan Mo Ze walked over and sat down at the table, glancing at the items they were holding in their hands before he said, "Put away the things you were playing with and take out your books, I'll check your homework from yesterday."

Thus, the two little ones hurriedly put away their things, and then took out their written homework from their respective spaces to place it in front of their Father before sitting down honestly.

Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked at the two copies of homework placed in front of him, glanced at the two of them, and then flipped through them without slowing down. The two little ones were still young, if they were in an ordinary family, it is estimated that they would only know how to play all day long, and would not be exposed to this so early, but, being born as their children, with a different origin, they naturally had to start earlier than others.

Two copies of homework written with a brush, each stroke with regular spacing, it could be seen to have been written with care. Every word that Muchen wrote was neat and tidy, the strokes were also heavy. On the other hand, while the words that Yue'er wrote, the font was smaller, and some strokes were also a little crooked and between the words, the empty space was also large.

So, after going through both of their homework, he said, "Chen'er's writing is very good, however, you don't need to be too vigorous when holding the pen, writing is done with momentum and not force, come, Father will teach you."

"Yes." Hearing his father's praise, the little guy's eyes shone brightly as he looked at him, his heart was very joyful.

As soon as Yue'er saw her brother being praised, she couldn't sit still either, and hurriedly slid off the stool and pounced into her father's arms, asking softly, "Father, what about me? What about me?" n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Xuanyuan Mo Ze only feel a soft embrace, lowered his head to see, the little doll tilted her chubby face, a pair of sparkling eyes were looking at him expectantly. His heart immediately soften, the doting in his eyes naturally overflowed as he reached out and stroked his daughter's head, and said warmly: " Yue'er writing the word is also very good, I can see that it is written with heart, however, you still need to continue to work hard, do not slack off. "

"Mmmm, Yue'er keeps Father's teachings in mind and will definitely not be lazy~" Her face lit up upon hearing his praise with delight, a pair of fleshy little short hands embraced her Father, her little face rubbing against his arms.

Looking at this scene, a trace of envy flashed in Muchen's eyes, he was a brother, and is also a little man, more often than not he is not able to jump into Father's arms to be pampered like his younger sister, so whenever he sees his younger sister's face when she is pampered by their Father, he really wishes that he was just as good as his younger sister who was also a lady.

"I won't assign you homework today, so just have fun! If there's anything you want to eat, just tell Leng Hua and the others and let the kitchen prepare it."

Hearing her Father's words, Yue'er's eyes lit up, "Ummm..mmmmm, Yue'er wants to eat lotus flower cake, Yue'er will go talk to Uncle Hua." As she spoke, she left Xuanyuan Mo Ze's arms and skipped outside with her little legs.

When the Gray Wolf guarding outside the courtyard saw her come out, he laughed and said, "Yue'er, run slower."

"Uncle Gray Wolf, Father said that I don't need to do my homework today, I can play today, and I can also have the kitchen prepare what Yue'er wants to eat." She said with a smile on her face, turned back to look at Gray Wolf, and headed in the direction of the kitchen humming a little tune.

"Uncle Gray Wolf, Father said that I don't need to do my homework today, I can play today, and I can also have the kitchen prepare what Yue'er wants to eat." She said with a smile on her face, turned back to look at Gray Wolf, and headed in the direction of the kitchen humming a little tune.

"Want to go play?" In the courtyard, Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked at his son and asked.

Muchen thought about it and shook his head, "Don't want to."

"Why?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked with a raised eyebrow.