Chapter 424

Being despised by Xi Jing, Ji limo cried even more.

Ji limo's nose and tears accused Xi Jing of his crime. "Mommy, Xi Jing beat me when he met him. Sobbing, I see he beat my face... My face. Mommy, it hurts!"

Falling glass took her son's small face and smoked from the corners of her mouth.

Looking at Xi Jing again, when she met that small face, the corners of her mouth also smoked.

Ji limo fully inherited the appearance of Ji Suna's evil, with red lips and white teeth.

Cherry mouth, a pair of peach eyes blink, blink, it's fascinating!

Ji Su's character is also fully inherited. What he is best at is to be coquettish with his elders.

When he was three years old, Luoli once wore a skirt for him and went to the amusement park. No one recognized the boy and praised the little girl for her beauty

Joe cleared his throat, a little embarrassed.

After all, there was a color on his smelly boy's face, and the whole face of Ji limo was terrible.

She suspected that her son's fists were all beaten in Ji limo's face

The little hand immediately pinched Xi Jingyu's ear, and his voice became sharp. "Xi Jingyu, don't be too arrogant. It's just to beat others at ordinary times. How can you beat brother Mo even! I think you want to go to heaven! "

Xi Jing quickly stood on tiptoe and begged for mercy, "Mommy, Mommy, listen to me!"

"Explain a fart. If you fart and pout, I'll know what you have!" Joe's face turned red!

Simukio and Ji Su stood nearby, with different expressions.

Simuccio raised his eyebrows with a cheerful expression.

The delicate handsome face of Ji Su seemed gloomy as if it was going to rain.

Simuccio glanced at him lightly, with a slight hook on his lips and a touch of pride in his eyes.

"Simuccio!"

"Huh?"

Ji Su is almost gone.

I remember when he was a child, he disagreed with simuccio. When fighting, don't beat simuccio into a pig's head. If he doesn't fight elsewhere, he will hit the face he cares about most.

Moreover, it seems that he threw himself into his mother's arms and cried like Ji limo!

Xi Muqiao raised his feet, walked over, rescued the little guy's ears from Qiao mu, and then said to Qiao mu, "it's all a small fight."

"Roar, make a fuss? Look what your son has done with ink? "

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy in Li's arms. The corner of his lips was curved again. "It was the same with me when I was a child. Brothers don't fight. They fight more and more."

What else did Qiaomu want to say? He was interrupted by Luoli. "It's all right. Mumu, you didn't see Ji Su fight with ximuqiao when he was a child. He was beaten worse. If he hadn't called my mother, my mother wouldn't recognize him!"

Then she smiled first.

Ji Su pinched her eyebrows and took a deep breath, almost suffocating herself.

Mom, are there such people and women who tear down their husband's platform!

This woman, when you go back at night, you must clean her up and let her say everything!

Falling glass didn't take this matter to heart at all, mainly because she also knew that Xi Jing met the little guy and knew that although he was domineering, he wouldn't beat people without complaint.

In addition, she also feels that her son is like Ji Su. She looks like a girl. Don't be weak.

Although she lost the fight, she was still very happy.

She patted her son on the shoulder and said with a smile, "OK, don't cry. Where did you get Jing Yu?"

Ji limo twitched and pointed to Xi Jingxiao.

At this point, Ji Su and Luoli's eyebrows frowned.

Ji Su slipped her son out of Luoli's arms, asked him to stand, frowned at him and asked, "Ji limo, if you tell your father you bullied little scallion, you can't escape this fight."

This time, falling glass didn't mean to talk.

If the boy really bullied little scallion, it would be a good fight.

Ji limo was afraid of his father's appearance, and he was even more afraid that his father would let him kneel in the ancestral hall.

"Wow -" he cried with tears in his big eyes.

"Don't be cruel, boy. Listen to him." Qiao Mu quickly pulled Ji limo down and took out a paper towel to wipe his tears.

Xi Jing looked at Ji limo and said angrily, "he pulled my sister's braid. My sister said not to pull it several times. If he didn't listen, I beat him!"

If he didn't listen, I beat him up

Qiao Mu feels that he should not be too domineering!

Brother Li youmu?

"Ji limo!" Ji Su accentuated his voice.

Because of the poor health and poor immunity since childhood, shallot flower can be said to have been taken care of and grown up in the palm of everyone's hand. Children are cute and clever. Everyone is loved on the tip of his heart as a pro daughter.

When they had surgery at the age of eight months and were usually ill, they all seemed to be facing great enemies and dared not close their eyes all night.

"Don't be cruel to him. It must be playing with shallots." Joe Mu was afraid that he would hit the child.

"Mo Mo, tell your father, are you playing with your sister?"

Ji limo nodded hard and looked timidly at his father's cloudy face, "uh huh."

He wanted to play with xiaoconghua. Xiaoconghua only talked to Jing. He wanted to attract xiaoconghua's attention in this way.

Hearing the speech, Ji Su's face looks better.

The two families took their children out of the kindergarten.

Ran to Ji Mo's side and said, "is Ji Jing's face still painful?"

Ji limo's eyes were still crying red. He didn't want to pay attention to him and turned his head proudly.

The little guy put his arm on Mo Mo's shoulder and said with a smile, "don't cry. I'm sorry. I was in a hurry at that time. How about going to play with big brother at the weekend?"

As soon as he heard that he was going to find Xi Jingqian, Ji limo's eyes lit up and couldn't resist the temptation, "good!"

So, two ten minutes ago, a child who was old and dead and didn't communicate with each other got into a car.

Falling glass said with a smile, "look, I said it's okay. Brothers don't fight. I think I have to learn from your children and make my ink a little rough and informal."

Xi Muqiao walked in the back with his daughter in his arms. When he heard the speech, his eyebrows bent.

The three of them have been brothers since childhood. They grew up in a pair of trousers. Now, their children are like this again. This feeling of blood inheritance and entanglement is really good.

"Shallot flower, godfather hug?" Ji Su Chao held out his hand with scallions.

The shallot blinked her big eyes, stretched out her white little hand, pursed her mouth slightly, and the pear vortex on her cheek appeared, which was very beautiful.

Ji Su looked at it for a while and said with a smile, "who is the shallot flower? You and your sister-in-law don't have a pear vortex. Can you give birth to a child with a pear vortex? Jing didn't meet the boy. "

Hearing the speech, Xi Muqiao lowered his eyes and said faintly, "my mother-in-law has, and Mu Mu's biological mother has."