Just opened the door.

Xiao Duomi, who heard the movement, had a painting with a small hand full of paint, on which was a woman singing on the stage with a microphone. There are a few small words on it - my mother!

This is a gift from little domi to Jiang Xueqin!

The picture is full of her thoughts for her mother.

"Mom! You're back. I miss you so much!"

Little domi took his picture and ran out of his room. He hugged Qian Xue. His eyes were full of thoughts!

At this time, Qian Xuezheng is worried about things with Liu Zhengyang at night. How can she coax Xiao Duomi?

Directly pushed xiaoduomi away and said impatiently, "play while you're playing, don't bother me!"

"Mom..."

Little domi looked at Qian Xue strangely, and the wronged tears in his small eyes began to brew.

However, after xiaoduomi was pushed away.

Qian Xue is surprised to find that the Chanel dress worth tens of thousands she just bought yesterday has been covered with paint by xiaoduomi's small hands!

"Pa!"

Qian Xue's anger starts from her heart!

Without even thinking about it, he slapped Xiao Duomi's delicate face!

A red and swollen palm print was printed in an instant!

"Wow...!"

Little domi was stunned by this slap and cried for a long time.

"Cry! You dead child still have a face to cry? Look at my clothes! There are tens of thousands of TMDs! I just bought them yesterday and now you have made them look like this. How can I wear them in the future?"

Qian Xue still regretted after the slap went out, but when little domi cried, she was upset that Qian Xue cried. She didn't like children, so she couldn't help roaring.

"Wow..."

Xiaoduomi was frightened by Qian Xue's ferocious appearance and cried even harder.

"You still cry! If you cry again, I'll beat you to death. Do you believe it?"

Qian Xue roared again.

Scared little domi, shivering.

Then he forcibly suppressed his cry, handed over the painting in his hand, and choked with great grievances: "Mom, are you not angry? This is a gift from domi..."

"What a broken gift? If you don't draw this shit, my Chanel dress won't be dirty by you!"

Qian Xue grabbed the painting in xiaoduomi's hand, tore it into pieces, and then threw it away!

"Wow...!"

Looking at the fragments falling like snowflakes, little domi couldn't help crying again.

"Are you still crying?"

Qian Xue couldn't help it. She grabbed xiaoduomi and slapped her on her little ass!

"Wow... It hurts! Mom, I'm wrong. I'll never dare to fight again. Don't fight. I'm so painful..."

Little domi cried helplessly.

Unexpectedly, her cry angered Qian Xue even more!

Qian Xue is getting harder and harder.

Fortunately, Liu Zhengyang came back from shopping.

When I opened the door and saw this scene, I was surprised!

At once, the whole body flashed and directly took xiaoduomi back from Qian Xue.

"You're all right. Why are you beating children?"

Liu Zhengyang frowned and asked.

"Hum! Why did I hit her, because she should!"

However, Qian Xue gave a cold hum and opened his mouth very hard.

"What did she do wrong?"

Liu Zhengyang asked with some doubts.

"Look what she did! The Chanel dress she just bought yesterday was made like this today. How can I wear it in the future?"

Qian Xue pointed to her dress and spoke confidently.

"Isn't it just a skirt? Buy it if it's dirty. Can you beat the child for such a small thing?"

Liu Zhengyang said with some dissatisfaction.

"Isn't it just a skirt? It's tens of thousands! Liu Zhengyang! Don't think you've made some money and start floating! What was our life before?

You have instilled this idea into little domi since childhood. Don't you know that frugality is the right way to run the family? Do you want to cultivate a loser? "

What Qian Xue said is plausible.

"But can't you say it well? Why do you have to do it? And I have this ability. My Liu Zhengyang's daughter can lose her family as she wants! She can buy two skirts at a time, wear one and lose one!"

Liu Zhengyang was also angry. He hugged Xiao Duomi tightly and quarreled with Qian Xue!

"Hum! I'm sorry, I don't agree with you! I don't want to be stabbed and scolded by people in the future. I actually taught such a loser daughter!"

Qian Xue also retorted without fear.

"Who dares to poke our spine? I'll smoke his spine!"

Liu Zhengyang also roared.

The two of them quarreled with the tip of the needle.

Little domi, it's the first time to see his parents quarrel like this.

"Mom and Dad, stop arguing! It's all my fault!"

Little domi wiped his tears and choked.

Then he broke away from Liu Zhengyang's arms, covered his little ass, came to Qian Xue and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I shouldn't dirty your new skirt! Please don't be angry, don't quarrel with Dad, forgive me? I won't dare again..."

"Hum! Forget it this time. Give me a long memory in the future. Do you understand?"

Qian Xue took advantage of the slope and stopped arguing.

"I see! Mom!"

Little domi nodded wisely.

"Hoo..."

Liu Zhengyang also took a deep breath, picked up xiaoduomi and came to the room to apply medicine to xiaoduomi.

Qian Xue followed in.

Looking at Xiao Duomi's red and swollen ass, Liu Zhengyang was heartbroken.

"It's so heavy that it doesn't seem to be my own!"

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help complaining.

Hearing the speech, Qian Xue couldn't help trembling in her heart. Then he opened his mouth with a little panic and said, "this is also the depth of love and responsibility!"

At the same time, he secretly warned himself that he could not fool around like this next time. After all, Jiang Xueqin loved Xiao Duomi very much before.

"Dad, don't blame mom. It's my fault today! I won't dare again. I'll be good!"

For fear that his parents would quarrel again, Xiao Duomi hurriedly said.

"Little domi, that's good! Well, it's over. Dad will cook for you!"

Liu Zhengyang kissed xiaoduomi mercilessly. Then he got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

"Well!"

Xiaoduomi also got up skillfully, and then came to the living room, carefully picked up the residual pages of the painting paper torn into pieces by Qian Xue, and then returned to the room and began to splice them one by one.

At this time, Qian Xue also went to the bathroom and took a bath.

After dinner.

Little domi went back to his room and continued to collage.

"OK! Don't be angry. I just quarreled with you because I love little domi! I didn't mean to hurt you!"

Looking at Qian Xue with an angry face, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help persuading him.

"Hum! You don't own your daughter alone. Do you think I don't feel bad about beating her? I just want to educate her!"

Qian Xue's face eased slightly.

"Well, well, I see! Can't I be wrong?"

Liu Zhengyang came over with a smile and hugged Qian Xue.

"Get up! You're cruel to me today. I'm not happy! You're not allowed to go to bed!"

Qian Xue deliberately pretended to be angry and said.

"(⊙ o ⊙) what? I'm not allowed to go to bed? Didn't we agree to fight for the second child tonight?"

Liu Zhengyang was dumbfounded in an instant.

"No, I'm not in the mood!"

Qian Xue puffed his mouth angrily.

"This..."

Liu Zhengyang's heart was suddenly a bowl of grass and mud, but he didn't dare to say

But right now.

Little domi suddenly pushed open his door and poked out his little head.

Facing Liu Zhengyang's weak mouth, he said, "Dad, I can't sleep. Can you sleep with me tonight?"

What happened just now really frightened little domi.

He lay on his bed and closed his eyes. His mind was full of Qian Xuegang's ferocious face!

"Of course!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled helplessly and walked into xiaoduomi's room.

"Hoo..."

Looking at the back of Liu Zhengyang leaving, Qian Xue was relieved. Today's level has finally passed