Chapter 438

By Xi Jing met a despise, Ji Li Mo cried more severely.

Ji Li Mo complained of the crime of Xi Jing with a runny nose and a tear. "Mommy, Shijing meets him to beat me, sob, I see him put my face Face beat, Mommy, how painful! "

Luo Li holds his son's face and pulls at the corner of his mouth.

See to Xi Jing again that face son, mouth corner also smoke.

Ji Li Mo has fully inherited the appearance of the evil of season suona, with red lips and white teeth, cherry mouth, a pair of peach blossom blinking and blinking, it is almost a fan!

And character also fully inherited season lodging, the best is to treat the elder.

When he was three, Luo Li once gave him a dress and went to the amusement park in his arms. Nobody recognized the boy. She also praised the girl as beautiful

Joe cleaned his throat, and it was awkward.

After all, the face of his stinky boy was painted, and the little guy jilimo, the whole face was just a terrible one.

She suspected that her son's fist was all hit on jilimo's face "..

the little hand immediately pinched the ear of Xi Jing Yu, and his voice was sharp." if you meet Shijing, you can hardly be too arrogant. You can beat others at ordinary times. How can you even beat your Mo Mo brother! I think you are going to heaven! "

Xi Jing stands on tiptoe and asks for mercy. "Mommy, listen to me for explanation!"

"Explain a fart, you fart Gu toward pout, old lady knows what kind of flowery bowel of you!" Joe's face is red!

Simmucho and Jixiu stood by, and the two men had different looks.

Simmuccio was very happy with his eyebrows high.

But season Suo that delicate handsome face, then gloomy as if to rain.

Shimucao glimpsed him with a slight hook at the corner of his lips, and a smug look in his eyes.

"Simmuccio!"

"Well?"

The quarter is almost on the verge of a riot.

Yao remembers when he was a child, he and simmuco disagreed. When fighting, he also didn't beat him into a pig head. If he didn't fight elsewhere, he hit his most caring face.

And, as if he was also like jilimo, in the mother / s arms crying!

Simmucao raised his feet, walked over, rescued the little guy's ears from Joe Mu's hand, and then said to him, "it's all a little bit of a little fuss."

"Roar, make a little noise? What do you think your son has made ink

The man looked down, looked at the little guy in the glass bosom, and the lip corner was a bend again. "It was the same when I was a kid in the season. If my brother didn't fight, he was more and more intimate."

"It's OK. Mumu, you didn't see the season before you were in a fight with ximuqiao. It was beaten even worse. If it wasn't for him to call my mother, my mother didn't recognize him!"

She laughed herself first.

Ji Xiu pinched his eyebrows and took a deep breath, almost choking himself to death.

Ma egg, do you have such a woman who breaks down her husband's platform!

this woman, go back to her at night and make sure to clean her up and let her talk about everything!

Luo Li didn't put this matter in her heart, mainly because she also knew that Xi Jing met that little guy, knowing that although he was overbearing, she would not be blameless and beat people for no reason.

And that is, she also felt that her son was like Jixiu, and that she was just like a girl. Never be weak again.

Although she lost the fight, she was still very happy.

She patted her son on the shoulder and smiled, "OK, don't cry, where did you get Jing met?"

Jili Mo draw a match, point to Xi Jing Xiao.

This point, season and fall glass eyebrows all wrinkled up.

Jixiu took his son out of the falling glass bosom, and asked him to stand up. She looked at him and asked, "jilimo, if you tell me you bullied the green onion, you can't escape this fight."

This time, Liuli didn't mean to speak.

If this kid really bullied the green onion, it would be a good fight.

Ji Li Mo is afraid of his father's appearance, and even more afraid that his father will let him go to kneel hall.

"Wow -" the big eyes were covered with tears and cried directly.

"Don't be a kid. Listen to him." Joe Mu hurriedly pulled jilimo down and took out the paper towel to wipe his tears.

"Xi Jing met Ji Li Mo and said angrily," he grabbed my sister's braid, and my sister said that he would not be allowed to pull it several times. He didn't listen, and I beat him! "

He didn't listen, and I beat him It is not too aggressive for Joe Mu to think he is a big boy!

Brother Li max, have wood?

"Jilimo!" The season night added to the sound.

Because of the poor health and poor immunity from childhood, Allium flower is held by all people in the palm of their hands and grew up. The children have lovely and clever children. Everyone is treated as a daughter and loved on the top of their hearts.

Eight months of surgery and usually sick, several of them are like enemies, the night and night dare not to close eyes."Don't be cruel to him. It must be playing with xiaoconghua." Qiao Mu was afraid that he would beat the child.

"Mo Mo, tell your father, are you playing with your sister?"

Ji Li Mo nods vigorously, timidly looking at his father's dark cloud covered face, "Mm-hmm."

He wants to play with XiaoCong flower. XiaoCong Hua only cares about talking with Jing Yu. He wants to use this method to attract the attention of XiaoCong flower.

Smell speech, Ji Su's face looks better.

The two families took their children out of kindergarten.

Xi Jing ran to Ji Li Mo and said with a smile, "brother, do you still feel pain?"

Ji limo eyes also cry red, do not want to pay attention to him, Ao Jiao's turn head.

The little guy put his arm on Mo's shoulder and said with a smile, "don't cry. I'm sorry. I was also in a hurry. How about going to play with my brother this weekend?"

A listen to want to find Xi Jingqian, Ji Li Mo's eyes a bright, did not resist temptation, "good!"

So, two children who had been dead and did not communicate with each other ten minutes ago, burst into tears and laughed and got into a car.

Luo Li said with a smile, "look, I said it's OK. My brother doesn't fight. I think I have to learn from your family to raise children, and make my family's ink more rough and informal."

Xi Muqiao is holding his daughter to walk in the back, smell speech, eyebrow eye curved.

The three of them were brothers since childhood. They grew up in a pair of pants. Now, their children are like this again. It's a good feeling of blood inheritance and entanglement.

"Green onion flowers, godfather's embrace?" Ji Su Chao put out his hand.

The green onion flower blinks big eyes, stretches out the white pure small hand, the small mouth slightly purses, the gill side pear vortex appears, specially good-looking.

Ji Su looked at it for a while and said with a smile, "who is xiaoconghua? You and your sister-in-law don't have pear vortex, so you can give birth to children with pear vortex? Jing did not meet that boy. "

Smell speech, Xi Muqiao droops eyes, light said, "my mother-in-law has, Mu Mu's mother-in-law has."