Xi Jing met with a broken mouth. Although she was dissatisfied with being wronged, she didn't speak.
After putting on the little shoes, he followed mommy to the living room.
Qiao Mu took out the medicine box, looked at the blue and purple on his little face and put some potions on him. After wiping, he thought it was fun to put some potions on his son's white face.
For a time, the playfulness increased, and it took two courses on the other side of the small cheek.
Xi Jing blinked her big ignorant eyes and didn't know that she had been teased by her mother.
Qiao Mu first chuckled, then saw his son's silly expression, couldn't help it for a moment, burst out laughing, and then burst out laughing.
Simuccio came over with a water cup, glanced at his son's small face, and the corners of his lips bent.
Being laughed at, Xi Jing was dissatisfied and shouted, "Mommy!"
Qiao Mu pushed the small mirror over very 'kindly' and smiled again.
Xi Jing met and looked at the little cat's face in the mirror. The little face suddenly turned red!
He still cares about his image very much. If the children in the kindergarten know it, they will be laughed at!
"Mommy, Mommy!"
The little guy is in a hurry!
Qiao Mu quickly held back his smile and said, "well, well, I won't laugh. Come on, Mommy will take you to wash. In fact, it's OK to put it away. It's very nice."
……
The next day
Xi Jingqian mopped up the tablet.
"Big baby, come here." Xi Muyan called him.
Xi Jingqian walked up to his mother with a tablet and said, "what are you doing!"
"Will you go to the hospital with me?"
"No!" Xi Jingqian gave a crisp answer.
Xi Muyan looked at him for a while, some reluctantly squeezed his eyebrows and said, "just go with mommy. Your father wants to see you."
"Who is my father? Isn't my father too outer space? If he hasn't come back for so long, it's probably a heroic sacrifice in space. " Xi Jingqian held his small eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders.
"Mommy... I lied to you!"
Xi Jingqian then shrugged and spread his hand, "Mommy, you taught me not to lie when I was a child, but you lied to me..."
Hearing the speech, Xi Muyan began to have a headache again.
Look, look, when the reason planted at the beginning bears fruit, you have to eat with tears and teeth!
Had known that one day, she would not lie to her children or make up those messy words.
"Big baby, just go with mommy. If he wants to do anything to me, you can't carry your mommy's small arms and legs!"
Then Xi Muyan blinked, pitifully.
At that time, Xi Jingqian was eight years old. His small face gradually faded. His baby was fat and his handsome outline was highlighted.
When I was a child, I looked like simuccio. I didn't expect that when I was old, I was not very similar to simuccio. Instead, I was more and more similar to nanlinmo, especially the mouth, which was carved in the same mold.
Xi Muyan put his hand on his son's shoulder. Although the little guy was only eight years old, he had reached her shoulder.
"Go, go, just for your mommy?"
Xi Jingqian pursed his mouth and looked at her. After a while, he nodded, "OK, but mom, just this time, I won't go to kill me next time!"
"Well, well, just this time, Mommy promises you, absolutely this time!"
Xi Jingqian glanced at her, did not speak, and continued to bow his head to play with the tablet.
Xi Muyan molars.
I was cute when I was a child. The more I grew up, the less cute I became. Unexpectedly, I gradually had the posture of facing Mo's face paralysis in the south.
In the hospital.
Nanmu's mother was flattered when she saw that Xi Muyan and Jing Qian came. She quickly took their hands and asked the mother and son to sit on the sofa, and then went to find food for Jing Qian.
Xi Muyan poked his son, "big baby, how about giving grandma some face? Grandma likes you so much."
Jing Qian nodded, his delicate little face expressionless.
"Come on, come on, these are snacks. Linmo said that they are all your mother's and son's favorite. Here, and this, I don't know what kind of game console it is. Your uncle said it's a new style. Children love to play."
Xi Jingqian took it over and politely thanked, "thank grandma Nan."
Hearing that the little guy called her Nana instead of grandma, Nana was still a little lost.
But on second thought, it was all made by that bastard son. The eldest grandson should have a temper after being cheated for so many years. Anyway, this time, she stood on the side of Yan Yan.
After a while, Xi Muyan entered the ward.
Nanlinmo has three broken ribs. He can't turn over now. He can only lie motionless.
Seeing her coming in, he wanted to hold her hand, but Xi Muyan dodged.
"Speak."
Xi Muyan looked at her coldly, "en."
Nanlinmo's face was bruised and there were traces. He smiled, "are you still angry?"
"Oh."
Seeing that she didn't want to answer this question, he changed the topic again, "did Jing Qian come?"
"Outside, he doesn't want to see you at all now."
Hearing the speech, Nanlin Mo smiled bitterly and wiped his face.
After hiding for so many years, he finally made it public, and there was no big stone in his heart. Although he was beaten like this by Muqiao, he didn't regret it at all.
Ten minutes later, Jing Qian stood at the door, "Mom, can you go? I made an appointment with Jing Yu and Mo Mo yesterday! If you don't go, I'll go myself. "
When he spoke, he never looked at nanlinmo.
Mo's lips in the South raised another bitter smile.
"Go right away, big baby. Wait, Mommy." Xi Muyan turned around, said a word to nanlinmo, left, and then left the ward.
In the car.
Xi Muyan took a look at his son in the rearview mirror and tried carefully, "baby, you hate nanlinmo very much. I remember you liked playing with him when you were a child?"
Jing Qian put his elbow on the window, twisted his eyebrows, looked at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the window, and said faintly, "Mommy, you also said that it was a child, and you were not sensible at that time."
At that time, I didn't understand that nanlinmo was a big liar and a hypocrite.
Just this sentence, let Xi Muyan have no words, and there is some glittering and translucent in his eyes.
After all, his son is eight years old and has his own ideas and opinions. It's no longer the little guy who can be coaxed by a lie or two.
Xi Muyan drove to her apartment.
Her apartment is in the prosperous area of Jiangcheng. There is a shopping mall dozens of meters downstairs, which is very convenient.
"Brother, you can't pass it. Come and help me!"
Xi Jing shouts Jing Qian and hands the juice to the shallot flower.
Joe Mu held his cheek and watched the three boys fighting on the game console while his daughter played puzzles.
She sighed and said softly, "these three know to play games together. If they study together, I think I will be happier."
Falling glass smiled, "boys, don't expect them to learn together. If they don't go out and fight together, I'll be thankful!"