Chapter 221

Qiao Mu clenched his hands tightly and wiped his face. "You still want to keep Yanyan by yourself if you don't give it back. It's originally Yanyan's child. It's too bad for you to separate mother and child!"

Simuccio broke off her curled up little fingers one by one again, slapped her in the palm, glanced at her, and his tone was a little harder, "Joe mu, I think you're itchy!"

When the man said this, Qiao Mu counseled, tooted his mouth and didn't go on.

Although she thought what she said was very reasonable, the scene of the angry man in the old house of the Xi family really left a big shadow on her.

"Stay tonight?"

"No, I begged my mother for a long time before she agreed to let me out."

Ximuqiao didn't speak and continued to play with her fingers. Qiao Mu knew that the man was unhappy.

After a moment of silence, the man's low voice came, "madam, the new year is coming soon."

Joe Mu knew what he meant, and answered stiffly, "I know."

This is her first new year with her uncle. According to the current situation, they can't spend the first new year together.

What's more, now the Xi family has a thing like Xi Muyan. In short, it won't be a good year.

The man got up, picked up Qiao Mu and walked out the door.

Qiao Mu was startled by his sudden action and hurriedly asked, "uncle, what are you doing?"

Simuccio's eyelids didn't move. He looked ahead and said coldly, "be you."

“……”

After lunch, Xi Muqiao stared straight at the Jingqian children in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking. Jingqian children trembled when he looked at them, and his small body rubbed against Qiao Mu's arms.

Joe Mu pulled him out of his arms and pointed to ximuqiao to encourage him, "used to call uncle. As soon as uncle is happy, he will take you to find Mommy."

Jingqian looked at the fierce uncle opposite, took Qiao Mu's hand and dared not move forward timidly, "he's bad, he's fierce Mommy, Jingqian is afraid!"

"It's all right. His sister is here. He doesn't dare to be fierce."

Hearing the speech, Jing Qian took off his short legs and walked towards Xi Muqiao. Halfway there, he stopped and looked at Qiao mu.

Qiao Mu smiled at him, "go, my sister is here."

When he came to simuccio, he glanced at the big long legs in front of him and thought that the uncle was so tall. When he sat down, he reached his uncle's waist.

He stretched out his little hand to touch the man's big hand on his knee. When he saw that the man didn't mean to get rid of him, he began to call people.

"Uncle... Uncle."

Xi Muqiao looked at the villain in front of him, pointed to Qiao Mu and asked him expressionless, "what's your name for that man?"

The little guy looked down his hand, "sister."

Ximuqiao broke off his little face and, reminded by Qiao Mu's eyes, put a soft voice, "don't call your sister, but your aunt."

The little guy looked at him with big black grape eyes and said timidly, "that's my sister."

She is as beautiful as her mother. She looks younger than her mother. Of course, she should call her sister.

Simukio had a stiff face and a harder tone. "Don't call me sister or aunt, or I'll sell you!"

Jing Qian took his hand away from the big palm and twisted his two fat hands together. His big eyes were covered with water mist and his small mouth was wronged.

"That's my sister."

Simuccio's black eyes looked at him for a moment, and he was angry. He thought how the kid was so stubborn. If you call him aunt, you'll call him aunt. How can you be virtuous with his mother!

"Jing Qian, call me aunt. I'm my uncle's wife. Jing Qian wants to call me aunt!"

Jing Qian looked back at her and called, "aunt."

Hearing the child call aunt, simukio's face is better. Why should he call uncle and sister to Qiaomu? Although their ages are very different, simukio just feels uncomfortable and harsh!

He picked up the little guy, sat on his lap, touched his fleshy little hand, and his face softened unconsciously.

The little guy was very observant. When he saw his uncle holding him and holding his little hand, he said his purpose, "uncle, want mommy."

Simuccio sneered, "you can be nice, but your mommy has made a mistake, and your uncle will punish her. You live with your uncle during this time."

Jing Qian was reluctant to live with his uncle and pointed to Qiao mu, "to my aunt."

"No."

The little guy thought about it and said, "Godfather."

"No."

The little guy's heart collapsed. At the thought of living with such a fierce uncle, he was sad. He covered his eyes and cried, "Wuwu, don't..."

Xi Muqiao, who was despised by a three-year-old baby, couldn't hang on his face. "Don't have to!"

Seeing that the man was going to get angry again, Qiao Mu quickly said, "uncle, you can't be gentle. Since Jing Qian doesn't want to, let him follow me home. Jing Qian, are you willing to go home with his aunt?"

Jingqian nodded hurriedly, struggling to get down, "want... Want aunt."

Xi Muqiao held down the dishonest little thing in his arms, looked at Qiao Mu faintly, opened his thin lips, and said something that made Qiao Mu laugh.

"Madam, I also want to go home with you

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Joe Mu held his cheek in one hand, narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly, "OK, as long as you're not afraid to be killed by my mother with a kitchen knife."

After returning from the old house, Xi Muqiao asked Xiao Zhao to drive and install a child's safety seat. Qiao Mu knew that although Xi Muqiao was angry with his words, he still cared about his nephew.

On the way to send Qiaomu back, simuqiao went to the mall and bought a lot of snacks and toys for the little guy.

Jing Qian, a child in the safety seat, holding a transformer, secretly looked at simukio driving. He felt that his uncle was not as bad as he thought.

Xi Muqiao looked at the little guy from the rearview mirror. "Xi Jingqian, you are only allowed to live with your aunt for two days. Come back to live with me in two days. My aunt's foot is hurt, aunt

Your mother is in poor health. You can't be naughty after you go, or you won't see your mother. Do you hear me? "

The little guy nodded, "I know, Jing Qian will be good."

"Well, what do you want to eat? Ask your aunt to call your uncle, and my uncle will ask someone to send it to you."

Qiao Mu poked his arm and smiled in his eyes, "uncle, it's good. I'm going to be an uncle so soon. How does it feel to have a nephew?"

Xi Muqiao glanced at her, his thin lips slightly hooked, "it's still very good not to think about his nephew's bastard mother."

The car stopped directly downstairs at Qiaomu's house. Ximuqiao asked for a kiss. Qiaomu looked at the big eyed little guy in the back seat and refused cruelly.

Xi Muqiao was unhappy and directly broke Qiao Mu's head and kissed him overbearing.

The little guy in the back seat opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth slightly. He kept his eyes on his uncle and aunt who gnawed hard in the front seat.