Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Feng Linn's video ended here. Only the father and daughter pair remained, looking at each other with reddened eyes.    

At this time, Little Bei said sorrowfully, "Father … Mom was gone. You... Do you know how to braid your hair? "    

With that sentence, it immediately caused Mo Xun's originally slightly sad mood to falter.    

He had originally thought that the Little Bei would say some words that he couldn't bear to part with Feng Linn. He hadn't thought that this little girl would actually change his style of drawing and speak of braiding. He was actually stunned.    

Then, looking at the wronged expression this little fellow was trying to display, the pouting lips that could hang from a bottle, how could Mo Xun not know what she was thinking?    

Even though the little guy was young, he was more sensible than her. Afraid that he was too sentimental, he deliberately changed the topic, trying to distract his attention.    

Then, he contacted the Little Bei just now to exchange the birthday present for him. This little fellow was truly considerate. After knowing everything, he had long since helped him arrange everything so as to disperse the haze.    

What more could a man ask for if he received a girl like this?    

Thinking of this, Mo Xun couldn't help but laugh. He only felt that this little setback was nothing.    

Life is like a journey, I am also a pedestrian.    

Just as Feng Linn had said, their current separation was only for the sake of meeting again next time.    

Once he gathered all his energy and arrived at the capital, it would definitely be the day his family reunited!    

The reunion of standing at the peak of the world!    

And when Little Bei saw Mo Xun's smile, he also instantly felt like his scheme had been seen through. His small face immediately blushed red as he said, "Aiya, don't laugh. In the past, it was always his mother who braided Little Bei's hair in the morning. Now that mom is gone, dad, can you really do it? "    

With just that one sentence, it caused the smile on Mo Xun's face to grow even wider.    

In the end, the Thousand Years Immortal Lord touched his chin and thought for a while. He realized that he really did not know how to plait his hair, and he could only reply with a slightly red face: "I … I can learn. "    

After saying this, the father and daughter pair looked at each other and could not help but laugh out loud.    

Just as the father and daughter were enjoying themselves, the phone on Little Bei's body rang, and displayed an incomparably familiar name.    

Lan Feixing!    

"No, I'm definitely looking for you." Dad, you have to bring your phone. You're still middle-aged, why are you always forgetting to bring your phone when you go out like those old men next door? What should he do in the future? Look, this phone call is coming to me. " Little Bei said with a teasing tone, as if he was lecturing his father.    

Mo Xun shook his head. He took the phone helplessly.    

"What's wrong?" Old Blue. " Mo Xun picked up the phone and casually asked.    

"Teacher, the month of leave you gave us is already up." I... I haven't finished my homework, so I came to ask, how about tomorrow? Just put it for one day, I promise I'll finish the homework tomorrow! " Lan Feixing mumbled to himself for a long time, and spoke to Mo Xun in a low voice.    

"You didn't finish your homework?" Want to put it off for another day? Old Blue, I think you're floating? As the class monitor, you actually took the lead and didn't do your homework. Did you forget the lesson I taught you at school? Had he forgotten the origin of his nickname – Blue Jump Pavilion? Is it because your bones are too itchy, or is it because you can't hold a chalk when you're a teacher? " After Mo Xun heard this, he could not help but laugh.    

He had been too busy recently and didn't care about these little bastards, how could he be so impudent for them!    

The class monitor took the lead and didn't do his homework. He even called the teacher to ask her to give him another day off. This kind of student was simply unprecedented in the history of teaching!    

Bastards, your skin is really itchy!    

Therefore, Mo Xun said angrily: "There's no way! Lan Feixing, you must get back to the campus on time tomorrow. My homework must also be guaranteed to be done. If you dare to write sloppily, it would just be a fill, you can't finish it, or you'll be late. Then you brat, just wait for the punishment. Do you still remember the palm I gave you on the blackboard right after school started? "    

"If you don't finish it, this palm will accurately land on your butt tomorrow, leaving behind a birthmark that will sustain you for the rest of your life. Do you believe it?"    

"I don't believe others when they say they believe me. Teacher Mo, if you tell me, do I dare to not believe you … "No matter what, he's still a once famous human Tyrannosaurus Rex …" Lan Feixing replied somewhat fearfully after hearing this.    

"Then... Then teacher, I'm regretting my decision. Can I come to school early? " Just then, Lan Feixing suddenly changed the subject.    

"Advance?" "Of course you can, consider yourself a little more stubborn." Mo Xun was startled, and nodded.    

"Alright." Lan Feixing quickly replied with a hint of joy in his heart, and then quickly hung up the phone, leaving Mo Xun completely baffled.    

But just as he was feeling confused, he heard a few loud noises that caused him to jump in fright. He thought it was a counterattack from the Taishang Sect.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

In the midst of these loud sounds, a few beautiful fireworks suddenly bloomed in midair. It was incomparably gorgeous and eye-catching.    

Accompanied by the fireworks was a group of people, who suddenly rushed over from all directions, pouncing towards Mo Xun with laughter.    

"Return!" Just then, a familiar shout from Mo Xun came out from the chaotic crowd.    

After these two words came out, this group of disorderly people, as if they had practiced for countless times, quickly lined up in uniform, and lined up in front of Mo Xun in rows. Moreover, all of them were familiar faces.    

This scene immediately made a warm feeling burst forth from Mo Xun's heart, and his eyes became moist.    

"Report!" The third year, the 22nd class had all gathered. There should be 32 people there, but not a single one of them had missed the chance to request for an inspection by their class! Also, class monitor Lan Feixing, you have finished your homework. I request the class to start early, don't be lazy. " Lan Feixing was the first to speak out for the owner of that loud roar.    

Following the order, as if a lock had been opened, students familiar to Mo Xun walked out one after another, saluting towards him!    

"Vice Class Rep Liu Fei, I request for class to start early!"    

"Psychology Committee member Jin Yiyi, I request for the class to start early!"    

"Ordinary student Wang Hao, please begin the class early!"    

"Ordinary student Liu Peng, I request for the class to start early!"    

"Ordinary student Qin Cheng, I request for the class to start early!"    

"..."    

Thirty-two students, not a single one missing, all present, all requesting for early start.    

His voice was organized and majestic, shocking the hearts of people!    

His actions, time, speed, and even the position where he was standing, it was obvious that the students had put in a lot of effort to train themselves.    

There was even the neat sentence that everyone said after they finished talking.    

"Teacher, we missed your fist after a month of vacation!"    

"Little bastards, don't think that you can make me give up on checking your homework just because of your affair." At this time, Mo Xun's eyes were wet, but he forced himself to curse.    

At this moment, this group of brats seemed to have long since been prepared as they suddenly opened up the banners in their hands, revealing rows and rows of large characters.    

"The homework has been completed long ago. When will teacher come back to correct it?"    

"To not listen to a teacher's insults in January, you don't know the taste!"    

"Once your youth returns, where's Mo Xun?!"    

"When Mistress isn't around, we'll help you wash your clothes!"    

One after another, they revealed the youth without regrets.    

Under the banner, were faces that truly missed Mo Xun.    

The bad children in their families, the scum of society in the eyes of others. It was precisely in the hands of Mo Xun, this violent teacher that they gained respect and love, and allowed them to grow little by little.    

"Approval... "Let's begin!" Mo Xun could not control himself anymore and turned around with his eyes red.    

At this moment, the last banner in the group of brats was opened.    

"A man doesn't shed tears easily, it's just that he hasn't become a teacher yet!"