The couple's expressions were so frozen in their faces

Two pairs of eyes blinked and blinked, looking at the little guy swinging in front of them.

Mo Lian picked up a ruler and tried to beat her son down from the bed account!

Xiaotuan opened his hand and asked his mother to hold him.

Arbor busy stretched out his hand to embrace the little guy in his arms, and pushed away the ruler that the ink lotus took out.

"What are you doing?" Lord Joe exclaimed and turned around with his son.

This guy has the guts to beat her son!

"Daughter in law." "You see him, he, he!" murian cried wrongly

The goods were born to receive him. How could they appear so coincidentally and in such a timely manner.

In this way, he appeared between the two of them, with big black and white eyes, flickering innocent face.

Should we hit him or not!

Arbor stretched out his hand to pat his son's small body, turned his head and squinted at the ink lotus and drank a voice, "what are you doing?"

"You must have been like that when you were a child." The tree rolled his eyes at him.

"Your father doesn't know how much he hates you."

"How could it be?"

"Otherwise, how can I call you xiaotangyuan'er?"

Mo Lian

"You are just like tangyuaner. You must have been rolling on the bed behind my father and mother, always bothering them. Do you think my father will see you now? He doesn't want to see you! "

Mo Lian

Xiaotuanzi seems to know that he has done something bad. At the moment, he is shrinking in his mother's arms, pretending to be a quail and not expressing any opinions.

He was silent, and Mo Lian felt even more helpless.

The child is a thief and a thief. He can look at people's faces. He doesn't know who his father looks like.

"You say he's in the middle of the night, he's lying on the bed tent, and he's silent." At the critical moment, the goods fell to you with a crash.

How wonderful, how wonderful, how perfect!

"Xiaotuan didn't mean to." Qiao Qiao ran out of bed with his son in his arms. He patted his son's small body and glanced back at Mo Lian.

"Don't bully him all the time."

Oh, my God, who bullies others. Mo Lian jumped down aggrieved and circled around her daughter-in-law, "Qiao Qiao, he's broken. You don't think he's only three years old. He knows everything. "

"Xiaotuan is so good, he is not bad."

Xiaotuan nodded his head and continued to arch in his mother's arms.

Mo Lian is neither laughing nor crying, but she turns around her two times, "Qiao Qiao, or I'll hold her."

"No The two women called at him at the same time.

Joe turned his back, and little Tuan turned his head back.

Two back of the head to their own, by the two do not want to see the ink lotus classmate, want to cry no tears to run over.

"Well, well, I'm wrong. I don't say he's a villain."

"Daughter in law, don't use the back of your head at me..."

Arbor turned to look at Mo Lian with the same small expression as his son.

As soon as Mo Lian reached out, she simply picked up her mother and son and whispered back all the way.

"Rest." He reached out and touched his daughter-in-law's small face and gave a helpless glance at his mother's son.

These days, the son will appear in front of the couple in all kinds of wonderful ways.

If he was taught by his unfriendly adoptive father, I have to go back and have a good understanding of the situation.

Rotten peach blossom is estimated to be mixed with a foot!

……

With a big yawn, Jolin got up from his bed and was in a trance for a moment.

Back, she went back to Qiao's house in Lihua lane, West Jiucheng.

I came back for the first time in so many years. Last night, I was nostalgic and didn't sleep until the old night.

Thinking of his nostalgia for so long, Jolin couldn't help but pat his forehead.

Whoa I don't know who said it. When people begin to recall the past, it means that they are old.

She hopped out of the bed and moved her hands and feet with joy.

Old man?

Jolin reached out and pinched his tender little face. After a quick wash, he lifted his hand and opened the door.

Under the old tree in the atrium, there is a figure like pine and bamboo standing there.

He turned his head when he heard the door open.

That pair of bright eyes, showing a faint smile.

Hum, just like the boy I saw before entering the barracks, he was smiling brightly and dazzling.

Her memory was swept away a long time ago.

……

She remembered that many years ago, she was only 11 or 12 years old, and Xiaosen was only nine years old and ten years old.

At that time, he accompanied Xiao Sen to the military camp for training, and met the 13-4-year-old boy at the gate.Now, it's almost five or six years.

Jolin remembers that at that time, Xiaosen was still very young.

When we arrived at the gate of the barracks, we would cry or not. As soon as we saw an outsider coming, we immediately put away our dejected face and put on a serious and small expression.

You are my sister-in-law

"My name is Moyu. Meet me!"

"Are you my big brother's brother?" he stammered

Seeing that Mo Yu looked at them suspiciously, Jolin couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "the elder brother in his mouth is your elder brother Molian."

"Isn't that your brother-in-law?" Mo Yu has a curious little expression on her face.

"Oh, he's used to it." This doesn't seem to be the point, young man. Can you pay attention to the key points and obey the orders?

As soon as Jolin turned around, he walked towards the camp.

Just stepping into the gate of the barracks, we saw a row of upright and neat soldiers standing quietly on both sides of the camp. They were majestic and completely blocked their way into the camp.

"Well, this is to give you some help?" Mo Yu lightly picks eyebrow, a face banter ground says.

The children of josson suddenly jumped behind his sister and asked in a low voice, "sister, sister, are they going to come up and beat us up?"

"They dare!" Jolin frowned and snorted.

Unless they don't want to die, they dare to beat the prince's younger brothers and sisters.

"What are they doing, sister?" Xiaosen pitifully pointed to the two rows of mighty soldiers in front of him.

In front of them, he was like a bean sprout, which was not enough to be crushed by one finger.

"Panic what!" Jolin looked at Mo Yu in his little eyes, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

Isn't there a brother-in-law? Is his brother-in-law there?

The brother-in-law's brother-in-law should also be a Royal Highness. If he is not allowed to go up at this time, who else can?

Xiaosen then also looked at the side of the ink jade classmate.

Mo Yu thought that she was several years older than them, and they were sister-in-law's sister-in-law's younger sister-in-law, so they had to be protected, right?

So he took a step forward, patted his chest, "say, how can I enter?"