Chapter 1093
Chapter 1093
Close your eyes, open your mouth, and cry. It's called a happy one. Don't forget to hold his mother's clothes tightly with both hands.
I can feel that the children are really shaking.
Jiang listened to Xu's heartache and hugged his son, while his other hand gently patted the child on the back, very light and soft:
"Ning Ning, mom, aren't you back? Don't cry, okay? If you cry again, you'll become a little cat!"
The little guy still cares about his image. When he heard that he was going to be a little cat, his cry gradually became a lot quieter.
The little mouth pursed. Although she tried her best not to cry, her tears kept falling.
Lying on his mother's shoulder, his small body shook uncontrollably.
This is the sequelae of just crying hard.
Although Mo Boyuan tried to ridicule this crying ghost son, why does he cry so much? It's not like Mohist men's genes!
Mohist men bleed without tears!
Khan, don't think about how old your son is now. What can such a small child understand? It's normal to cry when things happen, okay?
However, the sense of crisis is still very strong and silent.
Want to know, really laugh, waiting for his wife's white eyes!
forget it!
Fortunately, at this time, a little man finally noticed the man standing next to him. His red eyes looked at him. Although he was fooled by his father in the morning and hung up the phone, he would have forgotten that blood is thicker than water.
"Dad, I'd rather worry about you."
Oh, do you know how to worry at a young age?
The man's face became much softer in an instant. Although his face was still smelly, he held out his hand:
"Come here, Dad."
The little man opened his hand and rushed over. He was held in his arms by his father. For a time, his sense of security burst!
The feeling in my father's arms is very different from that in my mother's arms.
Jiang listens to Xu, can't you see that this man is proud and charming again?
The corners of his mouth were raised and he took the lead in stepping into the old house.
Father and son followed in.
The father, the father and the mother are all in the living room. They really see their son and daughter-in-law appear in front of them intact. The mother comes forward and holds her daughter-in-law's wrist:
"You're so worried!"
I was raised as a daughter-in-law when I was young. Although I became a daughter-in-law, it was no different.
Jiang Tingxu patted the excited mother Mo:
"Mom, I'm fine, nothing, really!" comforted.
Mo Mu still wept, but this time she was excited to cry:
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Then he looked at his own son next to him.
Facing his own son, he was not so kind to his daughter-in-law. He slapped his son:
"Look what you've done? Everyone in the family is worried about you!
How old are you? You don't worry at all. You haven't been obedient to your son yet! "
With this strength, Mo Boyuan didn't feel any pain at all, and the itching was almost the same.
Of course, I dare not say what I think in my heart. The anger in my mother's eyes is about to overflow.
"Well, mom, I'm wrong."
Admit your mistake first and have a correct attitude!
Sure enough, Mo's mother wasn't hitting, so she took her hand back.
Mo's father and the old man didn't dare to speak. In the Mohist school, women's status is much higher than men.
Or Jiang listens to Xu and can't bear to see the child again. His father is beaten and takes the initiative to take Mo's mother:
"Mom, I'm hungry. I came here before I had time to eat breakfast."
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