Chapter 649

"Am I really a sweeper? They all said, "I killed my adoptive parents..."

The tears of Nian Xiaomu's fortitude fell from his eyes.

In front of the outsiders do not want to reveal the vulnerability, in front of the more cold, wanton catharsis.

Like a child, he looked up at him blankly.

Want his comfort.

"You are not a sweeper!" The colder I was, the more painful I was for her tearful eyes.

He reached out and pressed her into his arms, holding her trembling body with great strength, and his voice sank.

"Nian Xiaomu, even if you are Xing Xing, the death of Xing's family and his wife may not be caused by you. There are too many doubts about this matter. Only when you calm down can you find out!"

"But I remember the fire..."

"You may be mistaken!" Yu Yuehan interrupts her, holding her face in both hands.

Slender fingers, gently wipe away tears on her cheek.

Thin lips slightly open, "Nian Xiaomu, don't cry, your tears will make me lose the most basic judgment."

“……”

"I just want to kill all the Xing family now, and let this thing go through completely."

Nian Xiaomu: "...!"!!

Young Mu was so scared that he forgot to cry.

Stare straight at him.

She just wanted to comfort, why did she feel frightened?

With threats

The colder I saw her stop crying, I hugged her, turned around and went to the villa.

Just walked to the door, saw the winter vacation at home, is following the housekeeper in the snowman's small sixties.

Since I learned to make a snowman with Nian Xiaomu last time, Liu has been infatuated with making a snowman.

Every day, I don't pinch ten or eight snowballs that are ugly enough to look straight at, and I won't go back to my room.

Seeing them coming back, he was excited to hold a small snowball and run towards them.

"Baba!"

The soft and waxy body rushed to Yu Yuehan.

Unable to stop the car, I hit Yu Yuehan's thigh.

Stunned by the earthquake, he made two circles in the same place.

Yu Yuehan holds Nian Xiaomu in his hands. Without hands to help her, he can only watch her turn around for two times. Then he turns dizzy and sits on the ground.

The little fat white hand was holding the snowball he had just pinched, and he was at a loss.

"Baba, you can see the stars in the day..."

Yu Yuehan: "..."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

When Nian Xiaomu saw her fall, he hurriedly came down from Yu Yuehan's arms.

Squatting down, I picked up Liu from the ground and patted her little butt. I was worried and wanted to ask if she fell.

I saw her holding the snowball in her hand and delivering it to her like a treasure.

"Ma Ma, does little Liu hold his younger brother pretty?"

Liu Liu, after pinching their "three members of one family", was not satisfied with their achievements now, and extended his claw to his younger brother and sister who had no shadow

“……”

Nian Xiaomu looks at the ugly snowball in her hand.

If her son really grows up to look like the snowball in her hand, she may not want to have a son in her life.

But six or six is still small. I can't beat her.

Young Mu is thinking about how to answer the question so as to make the best of both.

Yu Yuehan has come up. He glances at the ugly snowball in the palm of Liu Liu's hand and throws out a sentence.

"Your mother and daughter have the same hobby. They have been collecting little brothers and little brothers since childhood."

“……”

"You are not as good as your mother when she was a child, as long as she has a good-looking little brother."