Qian Mo is not intimate with his uncle who died young. He is a very mean man with acne on his face. He was chased by someone because he stole the clothes of girls. He was killed when he crossed the railing.

Death is not a good death, the whole family will not mention this person, this will mu mianmianmianmianmianmian call her brother has children, but Chen Baichuan is scared.

Do not care to pull the remaining half of the Baba, wipe clean to run out, a look at Qian Mo led children, is also surprised.

"Your brother pretended to be dead?"

"What do you two say?" Qian Mo doesn't understand why her parents react like this.

Without his father's protection, Qi Qi was not as arrogant as in the past, and timidly hid behind Qian Mo to peep at these strange people.

"The child looks like your dead uncle! Where did you get it back from? " Mu mianmianmianmian pulls the child out and looks at it carefully. It's like, really like.

"I'll take care of my friends' children for a day. If there's anything to eat, I'll get some for them first."

Qian Mo suppressed his doubts and led Qi Qi to eat. The child was hungry all day. He ate two bowls of food. Qianmo took a bath for him, and soon the child fell asleep.

Qian Mo goes to her parents' room. Mu mianmianmianmian takes out the photo album at the bottom of the box and finds a black-and-white photo with serrated edges for Qianmo to see.

"See? This is a picture of me and Murphy and your uncle. Look at this

When Mian Qianmo was a little boy, he was so scared.

"Why are you so like Qiqi?"

This picture is usually folded behind other photos. She has never seen it. The three brothers and sisters of the Mu family are not in a good relationship, and they don't want to show it to their children.

"What's going on with this kid?" Mu mianmianmian is also strange. How could a child like his dead brother come out?

Qian Mo automatically hides the secrets that are inconvenient to reveal, saying only that the child's father has committed a crime, and the child has no place for the moment.

Chen Baichuan pinched his fingers and calculated that the child could not have been left by his dead brother-in-law, who had not yet been born when his brother-in-law was in a traffic accident.

Mu mianmianmianmianmian clapped his heart and said, "my God, this child will not be my brother's reincarnation?"

That's terrible. If that bastard reincarnated, would he be a little jerk?

"No way. Don't engage in feudal superstition. I've seen this child's father. He looks like his father. He can't have anything to do with my uncle."

Qian Mo thinks it is a coincidence. After all, Qi Qi looks almost the same as Xing Tianyou, but his eyes are not the same.

Chen Baichuan and his wife only regard this as a coincidence. After a sigh, mu mianmianmianmian remembers something.

"Well, there is a similar thing in our front yard. Her father, do you remember the grandson of old Wu's family?"

Chen Baichuan nods, this matter son makes so big, who can not remember?

"The big brother who jumped into the river?" Qianmo has a little impression. She remembers that when she was in her 13th birthday, her brother, a very good neighbor, jumped into the river and killed himself. When she got it, people rose. Her mother cried to tears. Later, she moved away because she was not very normal.

Mu mianmianmian tells Qian Mo what happened.

Mr. Wu's son, comrade Qiang x, was arrested and sentenced. The daughter-in-law did not know how to explain to her son, so she cheated the child that his father had gone to work far away and it was not convenient to call.

The child believed it, studied hard every day, and waited for his father to come back.

The little boy was good at character and learning. He was very polite to others. All his neighbors liked him. He forgot how bad his father was. Five years later, he saw that his father was going to be out of prison, and the boy was just at the age of 13.

The boy with good character and learning helped the girl in his class beat the young man who bullied the girl. When the young man couldn't beat him, he said that his father was a strong criminal. He even found the newspaper of that year and posted it on the school bulletin board. He also wrote about the boy's class with a pen, indicating that his father was a strong criminal despised by individuals.

Most of the boys are excellent students from childhood, but their father is not in business but in prison. This psychological gap is too big to jump into the river.

It made the neighbors feel bad.

"The mistake made by the adult has brought disaster to the good child. I hope his father can die on his behalf, and how old the poor child is..."

he was deeply impressed.

Long pain short pain is pain, but the wound always scarring, hiding is not the way.

In the evening, Qian Mo lies in bed with little black hair news.

Xiaohei has been busy for a day and is already sleepy. Let Qianmo take a self portrait. He is going to sleep looking at the photo of his fiancee.

Qian Mo pats to him, Xiaohei is satisfied.

His future daughter-in-law is really good-looking, small skin tender enough to pinch water, even if compared with the child, also not inferior - child?!

Xiaohei aims at a corner of the photo with his super vision of flying fighter planes.

In the picture, Qiqi, who is sleeping soundly, has a little face that is photographed in, and Xiaohei's hair is blown.Emo: the one in your bed?!

Qian Mo aims at the camera and takes a picture of the child's innocent sleeping face.

Mo: his father is still in the interrogation stage. He sleeps in our house all night.

Sleep at home even if, why, still want to go to his fiancee's bed?!

Shouldn't the only man who can take in that bed be himself? Xiao Hei's heart was churning.

Wish to be able to change into Zhenzi, climb out from the mobile phone screen, throw out the ones that are only in the eye.

Emer: I've got it. There are mites on the bed. Don't sleep. Go to the next room. Throw away the sheets tomorrow, and then take the mite remover.

Take a breath, mite?!

How could she have that kind of thing in her fragrant little bed?

Mo: I'll take Qiqi to the next door.

What? Still holding it?! Xiaohei was shocked again.

Cuddle to sleep, but also hold, this is not to heaven?

Emer: it doesn't matter if a boy has a little bug. Don't hold him. I checked the next bed. There are some problems. I can't bear two people.

Isn't that lying with your eyes open? Qian Mo thinks that he was still dragging her to the next door while his parents are not paying attention. When this happens, the bed looks very good.

Suddenly, Qian Mo reacts.

Mo: you're not... Jealous, are you?

Emo: No, in a word, don't sleep with that kid. After 5 years old, gender awareness is in its infancy. You must sleep in separate beds, or children will be precocious and independent. Do you understand that for the sake of children's health?

Qian Mo rolled a white eye, understand understand understand!

What a black vinegar barrel, six-year-old children also need to eat a few mouthfuls of vinegar.

At this time, Qian Mo and Xiao Hei never thought that the fetters of this child and Qian mo were just the beginning.