Si Mobai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Previous life?"
Feng Tianlan snorted lightly.
This was just her guess, and it might be difficult to investigate something so long ago.
Now it seems that no one except the masked man knows about it.
"No matter what happens, my husband will work hard to break the curse."
Si Mobai held Feng Tianlan's hand and looked at her with gentle but firm eyes, "My husband will never allow such a tragedy to happen."
No matter what, at least he won't just accept his fate.
It took so long for him and his wife to achieve some results.
He must live out his life and doesn't want to be influenced like this.
Feng Tianlan looked up at Si Mobai with a chuckle, nodded lightly, "Me too."
"Abao, too."
The milky voice reached his ears, and then a small figure rushed in, hugged Feng Tianlan's arm, and rubbed his round head.
Feng Tianlan looked down at Abao, stretched out her hand to rub his little head, "Why is Abao here?"
"Here, A Bao has finished writing.
Let daddy check it."
A Bao took out a stack of paper like a magic trick and handed it to Si Mobai.
Si Mobai took it and looked through it one by one to see if he made any mistakes and whether it was written neatly.
"Mother, A Bao has already written it.
Let's take A Bao to take a bath, and then Mother can coax A Bao to sleep."
Just as Feng Tianlan was about to respond, Si Mobai said in a deep voice, "No."
"Why?"
Abao raised his head and glared at Si Mobai.
Feng Tianlan also looked at him doubtfully, why not?
"A Bao has grown up and can take a bath by himself."
Si Mobai no longer had the intention to check A Bao's handwriting and decided to teach him a lesson.
Abao twitched his lips and said speechlessly, "Dad, didn't he always say that Abao is a three-year-old child?
Of course, a three-year-old child cannot take a bath by himself."
"Then let the servants wash you."
"Dad, are you too bad?
A Bao and mother have been separated for so long.
What's wrong with asking mother to give A Bao a bath?"
A Bao angrily put his short hands on his hips, raised his little head, and looked directly at Si Mobai, "Are you jealous that Abao can take a bath with mother?
You can't" Si Mobai chuckled repeatedly, "When dad and your mother were taking a bath, you weren't even born yet."
"Mo Bai" Feng Tianlan shouted in embarrassment, don't talk about this kind of thing, does he know how to be shy?
Listening to Si Mobai's words, Abao blinked his black pearl-like eyes, and then scratched his face at Si Mobai, "Dad is so embarrassed.
The boss is not young anymore, and he even asked mother to take a bath.
It's shameful.
Shameful.”
Feng Tianlan watched A Bao shave his face and said he was shy, which made her even more embarrassed.
She held A Bao's hand and said, "Let's go, mother will take you to take a bath, and ignore your father."
Abao nodded happily, ignoring his sullen and shy father.
Si Mobai stretched out his long hand, picked up Abao by his collar, and said, "Dad, I'll wash it for you."
"No, A Bao wants mother to clear her name."
A Bao struggled and protested, "Daddy is not gentle at all, so I don't want dad."
"Mo Bai, put down Ah Bao."
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Feng Tianlan advised him not to carry Ah Bao like a little chicken.
Si Mo's white peach blossom eyes fell on her with some ambiguity, "A lady can only look at her husband as her lifeblood":