The man bowed his head and teased his little daughter in his arms and chuckled, "I've been very low-key. I didn't drive a luxury car here, and I didn't bring a servant here, otherwise..."

Said here, the man hums a smile again.

Joe Mu understood what he meant.

To put it simply and roughly, is not it that people are handsome, good in shape, rich and powerful? They have attracted so many people without any style!

This man is in disguise boast oneself that!

The little woman rolled her eyes, slightly tilted her head, and turned her head behind her. Many little girls holding the face of the girl were so crazy that she wanted to cover the man's face!

"Will Jing Yu send it back at night?"

When the little guy heard it, he shook his head, "no, no, mummy, no!"

Xiaopang held Qiao Mu's face in his hand, shaking his head and repeating No. the biscuit crumbs that just bit into his mouth sprayed Qiao Mu's face.

Qiao Mu drooped his eyelids and numb his face .

seeing the biscuit crumbs on mummy's face, the little guy stretched out his little hand stained with saliva to help Qiao Mu wipe it, "dirty, dirty!"

Qiao Mu was moved to tears.

Take a deep breath, she said slowly, "smash, don't wipe, your mother, I'm about to throw you away!"

"No! No

"Good, good, do not throw, you are your mother's life, how can throw that." Qiao Mu gave him a kiss on his fat face and said.

XiaoCong flower has always been obedient and does not speak.

Qiao Mu is still a little worried, after all, a year old is learning to speak, just like Xi Jingyu, chattering all day long.

But the shallots are relatively quiet.

Unless there is something I want, I will open my mouth. If Xi Jingyu grabs a toy or bullies him, he will frown and hum at most.

I was very worried at the beginning. I was afraid that there was something wrong with the children's vocal cords.

But I didn't expect that XiaoCong flower was earlier than Jing Yu calling her father and mother.

"When you're OK, take the green onion flower to the place where there are many people. I think XiaoCong flower is too introverted and will suffer losses in the future."

Qiao Mu looked at the quiet little girl who was playing with her fingers. A trace of heartache flashed through her eyes.

At the age of eight months, I had a heart repair operation, and now it has been nearly four months. I have recovered well, but my body is still weak as usual.

Huo Mingyang said that the constitution is brought out from the womb, which is not easy to change. At ordinary times, you can only pay more attention to nutrition. In addition, immunity is not very good.

But whenever she blinks big eyes, the voice is very small, soft and glutinous when calling Mommy, Qiao Mu has a kind of heart to melt the feeling.

Xi Muqiao looked down at her daughter. The little girl raised her small face and laughed at him. He also laughed.

"Yes, before I came, I played with a group of children for a while. Scallion, tell mommy, how are you playing with the children?"

The little girl nodded obediently and said a word in a very small voice, "OK."

By the time he got home, Qin Zhan had finished his lunch.

Qiao Mu was surprised, "Dad, why are you here? Aren't you rehearsing with the elder martial brother in closed door?"

"Come out of the kitchen," Qin said

Gu fan took Xi Jingyu from her arms and curled his lips. "You can't be tired to death if you shut up. Things are almost finished, and time is not so tense. You should always relax."

Finish saying, go to amuse the little fellow in the bosom, "call uncle!"

"Giant!"

"Uncle -- uncle!" Gu fan taught again.

The little guy bared his white teeth and pedaled his legs, "giant!"

Gu fan finally gave up, "forget it, giant is huge!"

Qin Zhan washed his hands, took over the small scallion, and said to Xi Muqiao, "wash your hands and eat."

"Xiaoconghua, do you want to miss my grandfather? Look at what your grandfather has brought you. " He went to the living room with shallots in his arms and took out a set of small percussion instruments.

The main thing is to cultivate children's hands coordination and flexibility, as for children like music, this is the future.

On the dining table.

Xi Jing met himself with a piece of broccoli, devouring like a Liangshan hero.

It's a pity that the teeth haven't been fully grown. Some of them can't bite and can only taste the taste.

Then look at the side of the small scallion, by Qin Zhan feeding egg soup, small mouth, very lady.

Whenever Qiao Mu saw this scene, he always felt funny.

These two children are really two extremes of character.

"Mummy, eat, eat, eat!"

Xi Jingyu hands the broccoli that he has bitten countless times to Qiao Mu's mouth. His big dark eyes are smiling and holding his small short arm, he holds the broccoli to Qiao Mu's mouth.

Qiao Mu was numb again

Son smash, your mother and I, really don't like to eat what you lick so many times, because Mao always gives me to eat .………………

Five years later.

There was a roar from the Linlang Bay, "Xi Jingyu, who painted on Da Ben?"

the boy in pink shorts and white vest quickly pointed to the little girl beside him, "it's Xi Jingxiao!"

"Little bunny, you dare to lie and slander my sister, who has been staying with me all the time." Qiao Mu raised his feet and rushed over with his slippers.

"Ah ah, ah, Dad, help! Mommy is going to kill me!"

The little guy ran upstairs with both hands and feet. As he ran, he yelled, "grandma, grandma, come on, someone is going to kill your baby grandson!"

In the study.

Xi Muqiao is worried about Xi Muyan. The door of the study is pushed open with a bang.

"Dad, Dad, help!"

The little guy ran to Xi Muqiao and climbed up along the man's long legs, "woo hoo, Dad!"

Xi Muqiao frowned, drooping eyes, looking at the little guy in his arms, helplessly pinched his brow, "and made your mother angry?"

The little guy raised his head, white and delicate face, red lips and white teeth, big black eyes, watery eyes, very smart.

"Xi Jingyu, come out for me!"

Qiao Mu killed his study with his slippers.

The little guy was scared to his father's arms, and his face was also buried in his father's mouth. He didn't dare to look up at his angry mother.

The man got up with his son in his arms and looked at the little woman, "what's the matter?"

"You see, what kind of painting did Da Ben look like?"

Qiao Mu pulls the Big Ben in from the door.

Cham's eyes were black, and then he looked down.

Poor Big Ben.

The fur was originally black and white. Now, except for the pink belly and white teeth, everything else is black. The whole dog seems to have just come out of the dye vat.

Qiaomu pointed to the stinky boy in her husband's arms and said angrily, "your son, not only did you draw the Big Ben like this, but also lied that it was painted by my sister. I have to change this stinky problem for him today!"