Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2258: Chapter 2258: Misunderstanding, Such a Misunderstanding

“Let me tell you, I’m pretty amazing, okay? Don’t you dare come any closer! Little Uncle, Little Uncle, come quickly! Someone is trying to catch your little nephew!”

Amid Mo Aotian’s utterly baffled expression, a man wearing an apron hurriedly walked out.

“Nuonuo, what’s wrong? Who… and who are you?”

Yuu Rong was still holding a knife he had just used to chop vegetables. Earlier, the little baby had said he was hungry, so Yuu Rong had gone to cook. Originally, the little baby had been playing beside him, but had wandered off later.

He figured the little baby had the Paper Person his sister-in-law gave him, so he let him be.

Who would have thought that even in the Demon Heart Hall, someone would actually show up to cause trouble?

“It’s a misunderstanding! Just a misunderstanding!”

Seeing the unfamiliar man, Mo Aotian immediately raised his hand to explain.

“I am Mo Aotian, the Third Lord of Jun Lin Hall. I’ve returned this time under the High Priest Demon Heart’s orders.”

How could he have known? He’d only been away for a short while, yet the Guardian of the Demon Heart Hall had already changed—it wasn’t Bai Ze anymore, but this man.

Just now, the little baby had called him “Little Uncle,” so this must be the Hall Master’s younger brother?

“You are Yuu Rong, the Hall Master’s younger brother, right? Bai Ze mentioned you before. Surely you’ve heard of me too. Here, this is the Life Token of Jun Lin Hall—take a look. I truly am Mo Aotian.”

He handed over his Life Token for Yuu Rong to inspect.

After checking the token and confirming it was indeed Mo Aotian, Yuu Rong finally relaxed, turning to look at the little baby.

“Nuonuo, this is your father’s friend. You can call him Uncle Mo or Uncle Aotian. Your mother mentioned that he will be staying in the Demon Heart Hall for a while.”

The little baby listened to Yuu Rong while eyeing Mo Aotian carefully.

“Oh, Mother did say an uncle would return. She said that if there’s anything, I can just ask this uncle to do it. So it’s you, Uncle Aotian. I’m Little Nuonuo!”

“Hello, Little Nuonuo.”

Mo Aotian stepped forward and lifted the little baby into his arms.

Though the little baby appeared so small, he really seemed to know quite a lot. Mo Aotian had assumed the High Priest and the Hall Master wouldn’t tell the little baby anything. Yet surprisingly, the little one seemed to know everything.

“So, Little Nuonuo, is there anything you need Uncle to help with?”

“Nope! Nuonuo can play by himself. Daddy and Mommy’s tasks are more important.” The little baby responded without a second thought.

He didn’t have much to do anyway. Right now, what mattered the most was surely what his mother and father always talked about—the Evil Spirit Universe. He secretly prayed in his heart that his mother and father could defeat and destroy the Evil Spirit Universe soon!

That way, he could have his daddy and mommy with him, without needing other uncles to keep him company.

And in the future, when the three of them went out to play, they wouldn’t need to rush. They could take their time and go anywhere they wanted.

“Oh, right. Uncle Aotian, my mother gave me this and told me to hand it to you when you came back.” As he spoke, the little baby reached into his Qiankun Bag and pulled out a few neatly folded papers, handing them over to Mo Aotian.

Mo Aotian raised an eyebrow, holding the little baby with one arm while taking the papers with the other hand and unfolding them.

One of the papers listed items he needed to procure, while the others detailed the preparations he had to complete before the major clans arrived.

Everything was meticulously written—he just needed to follow the instructions.