Busy pacifying Mu Qiqi, he Jiajun turns his head and frowns at the little guy in front of him, "who are you? Why in our house? "
An angry little fellow, two eyebrows tightly twisted, innocent eyes and issued a hostile light.
He met this uncle. At that time, he was unconscious in the hospital. His mother took him to the hospital to take care of him several times. He knew him at the time, but he didn't know who he was.
Mercilessly staring at him, Mo Yuchen disease did not say who he is, but very smart to transfer the topic, "Auntie want to go to the hospital?"
He Jiajun then focused on the soft in his arms of the woman, called her name several times, and then saw that she fainted, immediately picked her up and rushed to the bedroom.
Mo Yuchen quickly follow, one is worried about the mother's body, the other is worried about the man taking advantage of the opportunity to plot mischief.
Watching the bad man put his mother gently on the bed, and then carefully help her cover the quilt, the little guy's eyebrows more and more deep.
Especially when the man was ready to reach out and touch mommy's face, he immediately walked over two steps and said in a low voice, "you come out, I have something to tell you."
Hearing the voice of the little guy, his fingers froze in the air. After looking back at the little guy, he remembered that there was someone else in the room.
Disgruntled, he got up to follow the little guy out of the bedroom, and carefully closed the door, which only frowned to see the little boy in his thigh.
"Was that aunt who just brought you back?" He Jiajun, who has taken Qiqi as his private property, is now hostile to anyone who robbed him of Qiqi, including the child in front of him.
"No, my mother brought me back!" Mo Yuchen raised his small face and looked at him with hostility.
He Jiajun never thought about other places, so when the little guy told him that my mother brought me back, he subconsciously looked around the living room and said, "where's your mommy?"
Xiaobai's eyes rolled and his arms went into his arms. He looked at him speechlessly, "what's wrong with my mother? Why does she have a headache, and why she doesn't remember me?
this question was replaced by he Jiajun's dull expression.
After hiding her for three years, he finally found her, but he didn't expect that Lao Tzu didn't come and sent a boy.
Yin pity of staring at the little guy for three seconds, he said with a cold face, "she is not your mother, you recognize the wrong person."
"Cheat a three-year-old!" Mo Yuchen is too lazy to talk to him. Now the main purpose is to find out what happened to mommy in the past three years.
He Jiajun has been blocked, except for the angry repetition that she is not your mother, he does not know how to deal with it.
For the past three years, he has been living with great care, for fear that one day Mo yanjue will come here. In the middle of the night when he couldn't sleep, he had fantasized about the scene that Mo yanjue was looking for, but the one who didn't want to come over was not Mo yanjue, but his son.
A man and a man have a big fight, which can be solved by force, or by verbal and verbal negotiations. However, facing a baby who is only five or six years old, he doesn't know what he can do.
If you can't, you can't scold. Explain? What can you explain to a child who doesn't know anything?
"My mother said that lying is a bad person. Thanks to my mother, you are a good friend. You dare to cheat her. When my mother wakes up, I will tell her that you are a villain! Big villain The little guy's face is taut, and the milk is fierce.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!