"Wrinkle!" The little guy opened his arm and snapped him around simmercho's neck, and was excited.

Simmuco frowned, looked at the cheerful expression of the child, and said, "it's not wrinkled, called Uncle!"

"Wrinkle!"

The man picked up the eyebrow and thought he had to forget, all of them taught for three months, and did not see her change over.

Turning his head to see the south of Mo, the man raised a smile like arc, then took the little thoughts and turned to the villa.

The old man who was playing with sand saw it, and ran over when he lost his shovel bucket.

Simmuco is a very eccentric girl.

Regardless of the sand on the hand and body of the cord, he will hold it up, and hold the thought in his left hand and the cable in his right hand. Only the poor Chen runs behind his father's butt.

Joe Mu followed ximuyan and walked slowly behind.

Looking at Chen Chen, who was not yet in the thighs of simmucao, followed the running of the back, he suddenly felt a strange joy, and he didn't control it, and pooped out.

"Little Chen is so pitiful. My brother is too eccentric for a girl."

Qiao Mu shrugged, "no way, your brother is a daughter slave, chive and small cable are every day baby long baby short, Jing met and small Chen on the rough, informal."

"My brother has a very subjective view in educating children. It can be seen from Jing Yu and xiaoconghua. At the beginning, Jing Qian was also brought by you for a while, and there are also great changes in personality."

Speaking of this, Joe Mu was a little worried, stroked his hair and said, "speaking of the way of education, I have disagreements with your brother and have had several quarrels."

"Other children go to kindergarten when they are three years old. Families like ours are trained as a child, so they are afraid to be left by other families.

But your brother has never considered this way. Jing Yu and xiaoconghua have been in primary school in a year's class. It is estimated that the old three and four are all four years old. Your brother has not yet planned to let them go to school, and he knows to play with them crazy all day. "

"I think it's very good, but kindergarten can't learn much. My brother must have his own consideration for doing so, or Jing meets and green onion won't be so good now. Anyway, I decided to read a little more, and I did it too."

Joe Mu turned over a white eye, "but don't, you see the old three old four, all play crazy, one by one with the wild horse that has taken off the reins, can not stop."

"Ah, I said that sister-in-law, you just eat radish and worry about it. Teach children not to interfere with it. My brother will make the child well, how good, I don't know how lucky I am in the blessing!"

When Joe Mu Mei Feng picks, he will smooth his sleeves when he is in a position.

"Shimuyan, who are you with?"

"I can't help you!" said shimuyan, who ran to the house with his legs pulled out

"Your sister!" "

in the living room, shimuyan sat on the sofa and took a biscuit for her to chew.

Little Wan Wan and Xiao Chen played with sand and were taken to the bath by Aunt Wang.

"Not to work?" South of Mo sat down opposite him, the lips slightly hook.

"You don't work, too?" simmuccio asked softly

Nanlinmo smiled.

Both of them belong to those who take home as the most important. Besides, their respective careers are at the peak and very stable. For them, work is totally in their mood.

"Quarreled with words?"

South of Mo shook his head, reached for the tea table water cup, gently sip, said, "it is her angry."

"Because of the Eugene."

No, no, yes.

No surprise to Mo in the south, Simo will know.

I'm afraid they all know some of the good ones.

He laughed bitterly, "well, accidentally, she calculated a piece of money by that woman, and said that I had a misunderstanding, and I didn't listen to any explanation, so I thought I had a leg with Eugene."

Ximuqiao is still very sympathetic to nanlinmo. His sister has a temperament. He knows that he doesn't eat hard or hard, unlike Joe mu.

What is the matter? You can teach you a good lesson for a week.

Two women came up with fruit, and the men stopped talking.

At this time, the third and fourth took a bath and changed their clean clothes. Their little faces were white and tender, and they were pink. They wanted to bite.

Ximuyan saw that even if his brother was a daughter slave, his sister-in-law would always be the first in his heart.

Because the first watermelon he forked up was not for the little cable, but for the sister-in-law.

It has been a habit that has not changed for so many years.

She held her cheek, glanced at the man on the side, pouting discontentedly.

Dead wood is dead wood. You don't expect him to sprout and bloom.

After a while, two little women went to the backyard and left the children to the men.From the backyard, you can see the Linlang mountain directly. It's spring. It's lush and makes people feel better.

They sat on the swing, swinging for a while.

Qiao Mu tiptoed, staring at the lawn not far away, casually asked, "words, are you still going to have a third child?"

"No, no, no, that's enough."

At the thought of the pain of giving birth to a child, Xi Muyan gets goose bumps all over.

She turned her head and looked down at Qiao mu. Then she looked down at her flat abdomen and opened her mouth in surprise. "No, isn't it, sister-in-law, are you going to have a third child? You have four children!"

"No, no!" Qiao Mu quickly interrupted her imagination.

"Nah, Nah, you?"

"I just want to ask if you have this plan?"

"No, two children are enough for me to worry about. Anyway, sister-in-law, you are a great meritorious official of our Xi family. Our ancestors will appreciate you."

Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly. He murmured, "I always feel that your brother is going to give me a third child. He won't let me go to work in the company. Moreover, I'm sleepy recently, and I've had a lot of food! I'm just worried. What if it's twins again? "

Xi Muyan had been swinging on the swing. When she said this, one of her feet stopped.

My sister-in-law opened her mouth

Half an hour later, they entered the room.

As soon as Xi Muyan sat down, he heard his brother say, "Jing Qian will be promoted to the youth group this year."

She raised her head abruptly, looked South Lin Mo, and glared at him.

South of Mo Qing throat, very sincere and hot to see her, show hands, "not I said."

"What are you worried about?" Xi Muqiao directly asked, looking at her for a moment, high posture, natural momentum is very compelling.

She picked up a grape and said casually, "it's nothing. I just don't want him to go. It's in summer. It's in the mountains and forests. It's dirty, messy and dangerous. Besides, my son is already very good."