These days, there was no vicious father and king beside him. Taigong, uncle and eldest uncle are all doting on him. He jumps up and down the academy and runs all over the mountains. What homework?
Seeing the way the dumpling's eyes flickered and dodged, Meng Yuan knew that this kid had a guilty conscience.
"Mo Xin, go and fetch the homework of the little prince. This king wants to see how much you miss your father and mother, to the point that even your homework is done very early."
Mo Xin, who was standing silently on the side, twitched the corners of his mouth after receiving the mournful look that Xiao Shizi cast towards him, his heart breaking down.
What's the use of you complaining to me, little prince, I reminded you a long time ago that you have to finish your homework on time, who makes you always procrastinate and can't listen. It's good now, it's too late to even crawl.
