Together with the humming of the child also gave a hug.

The arbor is very funny. He raised his hand and pushed his forehead gently. "You don't want to be angry with the old man of heaven, Joe's lotus."

"Who will breathe with it?" "That's a guy who's not shy. It wants to hate you. It wants to hate your mother and son. It can't think anymore. "

But for no reason, the goods are afraid to accept.

So I let out my anger to the innocent people.

Pity his dark guards. They are split by thunder and fire. They don't want to turn over like saltfish

The tree blinked, raised his hand and slapped ink lotus heavily on the thigh. He murmured, "so I say it must have a plan. Just because he didn't dare to chop me now doesn't mean he won't come to chop me later. "

Mo Lian:

"I must guard against it. Absolutely be on guard! "

My daughter-in-law, I have a premonition for my husband. I dare not chop you!

"My daughter-in-law, let's discuss something."

"What can I do for you?" The tree moved to his side, two heads closer.

Ink lotus bear to smile, Feng eye curved to stare at a small face close at hand.

"Joo." He bowed his head and kissed her quickly. Then he said seriously, "my daughter-in-law, can you inform my husband in advance when you are going to be promoted next time?". It can prepare you for your husband. "

The tree blinked, and its head looked back. "My husband, do you think that old man of heaven will come to chop you every time I advance?"

As soon as she said a word, she saw her lotus and made a big point at her.

Qiao Qiao can't help being a little happy. He put his arm around Lian and said with a smile, "no, husband, don't think too much. This time it's just an occasional incident, maybe For our children. "

"If you think about it, it's so amazing. It's really impossible not to split him."

While talking, the tree suddenly raised his hand and put the baby in the hand of Mo Lian.

This time, the little thing didn't shake the old father away. Maybe it's because it wasn't the old father who took the initiative to hold him, but the mother put herself in the past.

Mo Lian was laughing. He wanted to refute his daughter-in-law's "false words". He felt that the next time something happened, it would be so wonderful.

His daughter-in-law was unlucky to be promoted. He could not avoid such a "natural disaster".

Suddenly I felt that the child's mat was a little hot. I raised my hand and touched it. I didn't know why I looked at Qiao Qiao.

I saw Xiaomian was pinching his nose, and he crawled into the bed. "I feel that the baby is pulling. Go and clean it up for him."

Mo Lian holds her baby's hand and freezes.

Small face paralysis round bright eyes looked at him, directly pulled the quilt to lie down, a second play fine body, "Joe Joe's lotus, Joe Joe can only help you here. My mother said that although I have a smooth birth and am different from ordinary people, I still need more rest on weekdays. "

"Like the food and drink of a child, I have to wait on her all day, and her Lazar is in your charge." On the other hand, he looked at him seriously. "Your baby is a hedgehog, and the eunuch doesn't get close. But he can't sleep in a pile of Baba. So my husband! It's up to you. "

The small face paralysis stretches out a fist from the bedding, makes a small movement which the husband tries hard.