Chapter 231

Qiao Mu small hand clenched, wiped a face, "don't return to Yan Yan, you still want to keep it by yourself. It's just the child of Yan Yan. It's too bad for you to separate mother and son."

Xi Muqiao broke off her curled up little fingers one by one again, slapped her in the palm of her hand, glanced at her, and her tone was also hard, "Qiao mu, I think you are itchy!"

By the man said so, Qiao Mu counselled, Du Du mouth, did not continue to say.

Although she felt that what she said was very reasonable, but the scene of Xi's old house man's rage really left her a lot of shadow.

"Stay tonight?"

"No, I begged my mother for a while before she agreed to come out."

Xi Muqiao did not speak and continued to play with her fingers. Qiao Mu knew that the man was not happy.

Silence for a moment, the man's deep voice came, "madam, it's about to Spring Festival."

Qiao Mu know what he means, stuffy answer, "I know."

This is the first new year after she and uncle were together. Judging from the current situation, they can't spend the first new year together.

What's more, at present, Xi's family has a lot of Xi murmuring. In short, this year will not be a good one.

The man got up, picked up joomu and walked out the door.

Qiao Mu was frightened by his sudden action and asked, "uncle, what do you do?"

Xi Muqiao eyelids did not move a bit, visual front, voice cold, "do you."

“… ... "

after lunch, Xi Muqiao stares at the Jingqian children in front of him, and doesn't know what he's thinking. Jingqian's children are shivering at him, and their small bodies are constantly rubbing against Qiao's arms.

Qiao Mu pulled him out of his arms and pointed to Ximu Qiao to encourage him, "call uncle in the past. When uncle is happy, he will take you to find Mommy."

Jing Qian looked at the fierce uncle on the opposite side. He took Qiao Mu's hand and dared not move forward timidly. "He is bad. He is fierce. He is scared."

"It's OK. My sister is here. He doesn't dare to be fierce."

Smell speech, Jing Qian children this just stride small short leg, walk toward Xi Muqiao that side, walk half, stop again and turn a head to see Qiao mu.

Qiao Mu smiles at him, "go ahead, my sister is here and there."

When he came to simuccio, he took a look at the long legs in front of him, and thought that the uncle was so tall. He sat down and reached his uncle's waist.

He reached out his small hand to touch the man's big hand on his knee. When he saw that the man didn't mean to throw him away, he spoke.

"Uncle Uncle

Xi Mu Qiao looks at the villain in front of him, points to Qiao mu, and asks him without expression, "what do you call that man?"

The little guy looked down at his hand. "Sister."

Xi Muqiao broke his small face over, under the remind of Qiao Mu's eyes, put soft voice, "don't call sister, call aunt."

The little guy looked at him with big black grape eyes and said timidly, "that's my sister."

She is as beautiful as her mother. She looks younger than her mother. Of course, she should call her sister.

Xi Muqiao's face was stiff, and his tone was hard, "don't call your sister, call your aunt, or you'll be sold!"

Jingqian children's hand from the big palm away, two small fat hands twisted together, big eyes covered with water mist, some aggrieved shriveled mouth.

"That's my sister."

Xi Muqiao's black eyes looked at him for a moment. He thought that the little devil was so stubborn that he asked you to call her aunt. How could he be a virtue with his mother!

"Jingqian, call me aunt. I'm my uncle's wife. Jingqian wants to call me aunt!"

Jing Qian looked back at her and called, "aunt."

When he heard the child call his aunt, Xi Muqiao's face was better. Why should he call his uncle to Qiaomu his sister? Although their ages were quite different, simuqiao just felt uncomfortable and harsh!

He picked up the little guy and sat on his legs, touching his fleshy hands, and his face was softened unconsciously.

The little guy is very observant. Seeing his uncle holding him and holding his little hand, he said his purpose, "uncle, want mommy."

Xi Muqiao sneered, "you can be very nice, but your mother has made a mistake, and my uncle will punish her. During this period of time, you live with your uncle."

Jing Qian some do not want to live with uncle, pointing to Qiao mu, "to aunt."

"No way."

The little guy thought for a while and then said, "to be a godfather."

"No way."

The little guy's heart broke down. At the thought of living with such a fierce uncle, he burst into grief, covering his eyes and crying out, "woo hoo, don't..."

The face of Xi Muqiao, who was disliked by a three-year-old baby, couldn't hang on his face, "don't have to want it too!"

Seeing the man get angry again, Qiao Mu said quickly, "uncle, you can't be gentle. Since Jing Qian doesn't want to, let him go home with me. Jingqian, are you willing to go home with my aunt?"Jing Qian quickly nodded, the little body struggled to get down, "to I want my aunt. "

Xi Muqiao held down the dishonest little thing in his arms, and looked at Qiao mu in a secluded way. His thin lips opened and said something that made Qiao Mu laugh.

"I want to go home with you, ma'am."

Qiao Mu held his cheek with one hand, narrowed his eyes and laughed brightly, "OK, as long as you are not afraid to be killed by my mother with a kitchen knife."

After returning from the old house, Xi Muqiao let Xiao Zhao drive to install a child's safety seat. Qiaomu knows that although Xi Muqiao is angry with words, he still cares about this nephew.

Send Qiao Mu back on the way, Xi Muqiao went to a shopping mall, bought a lot of snacks and toys for the little guy.

In the safety seat, Jingqian children holding transformers, secretly look at Xi Muqiao driving, and feel that this uncle is not as bad as expected.

Xi Muqiao looked at the little guy from the rearview mirror, "Xi Jingqian, you can only stay with my aunt for two days, and come back to live with me two days later. My aunt's foot is injured, and my aunt's mother is not in good health. You can't be naughty after you go, or you won't see your mother. Do you hear me!"

Little guy nodded, "know, Jing Qian will, good."

"Uncle, I'll give you a call to my uncle."

Qiao Mu poked his arm, with a smile in his eyes. "Uncle, it's not bad. You've become an uncle so soon. How about a nephew?"

Xi Muqiao glanced at her one eye, thin lip micro hook, "don't think of his nephew, that motherfucker, I feel pretty good."

The car is directly parked in the downstairs of Qiaomu's house. Ximu Qiao kisses him. Qiao Mu looks at the big eyed little guy in the back seat and refuses cruelly.

Xi Muqiao is not happy, directly break off Qiao Mu's head, overbearing kiss up.

The little guy in the back seat opened his eyes wide and his mouth opened slightly. He was staring at his uncle and aunt who were gnawing hard on the front seat.