In fact, it wasn't the mess at home, but it was so cold that it made Lin Nuo's children unhappy.
There isn't even a bullied person ... can only be amused by the dull sixteen!
"Grandma Ann, what about my mum? Ba Song said she was at home ..."
"The second wife is upstairs."
While An Ying responded, he took out the quicksand bags from the steamer and put them on a plate to cool.
"Isn't my mommy still sleeping? Is she sleeping so stupidly?"
The little guy grabbed a quicksand bag, snorted and blew, and ran upstairs.
"Nuo Nuo, the stuffing of the quicksand bag is hot ... bite carefully!"
Downstairs, there was a caring voice reminded by Grandma An.
In the master bedroom on the third floor, Xue Luo didn't sleep, but sat still on the bed. Looks like something is thinking.
"Mummy, you are awake ..."
The little boy climbed onto the big bed, but found that Mummy had been staring at one point motionless. So, he reached out his little hand and shook it a few times in front of Mommy's eyes.
"Mummy, aren't you really sleeping stupid? Mommy ... look here ... my son is back!"
Xue Luo had long heard the scream of his son Lin Nuo, but at this moment she was in no mood to ignore the little guy.
Xue Luo grabbed the quicksand bag in his son's hand and took a big bite ...
"Mummy, bit less ..."
The little boy immediately reminded the hungry mommy, "Grandma Ann said the stuffing of the quicksand bag was hot!"
Xue Luo realized that the stuffing was really hot, and immediately opened his mouth to exhale to slow down the hotness. Fortunately, from downstairs to upstairs, the quicksand bag has cooled down a lot.
"Is it hot? Mommy, you sleep lazily every day, you really sleep silly!"
The little guy didn't dislike the quicksand bag in his hand and was bitten by Mommy, worried that she might be scalded again, and he ‘reluctantly’ pushed the quicksand bag into his mouth.
"Mummy is not stupid at all! Mummy is more sober than ever!"
Snow fell and condensed on his face, saying ruthlessly.
The little guy was surprised by how suddenly Mommy was fierce. "Mom, are you uncomfortable? How does your son feel you are weird today?"
Xue Luo turned her head and looked at the small copy of the man with a soft look: The little one is over 7 years old, not only the spiritual pillar of her Lin Xueluo, but also her important dependence!
"Nuo Nuo, if your father and father did something to our mother and son, how would you deal with him?" Xue Luo asked coldly.
"Ah? What did my dad do to be sorry for my wife and my son?"
The little guy's small head began to associate infinitely, "Does your dad have a little wife? Or is there an illegitimate child?"
"Not serious enough yet!"
Xue Luo murmured, "I guess your **** dad is not so brave!"
"Is my dear in love with another woman?"
The little guy continued his guess, "Or is my dad going to abandon his wife and children?"
Xueluo didn't answer his son's question. Thinking of what he was up, he immediately got up and got out of bed. Walked barefoot towards the bedroom door.
"Mum, where are you going?"
The little boy followed behind Mimi, worried about questioning all the way.
"Dare you dare to do our mother and son thing ... Really when I was the stupid and naive stupid woman back then? The sons are so old, he dare to bully me? Do n’t want to live well? , Does he really think I am helo-kitty? "
As the snow fell, he quickly walked downstairs, smashing his thoughts.
"Mum, what the **** father did. Sorry for the wife and son? You tell your son that the son will fight against Mummy! He will teach the **** father!
Feeling the seriousness of the matter, the little guy wanted to ask what happened.
"There is a mummy, and you don't need to do it! As long as our mother and son are in one mind!"
The snow fell at this moment, it was quite refreshing. The former drowsiness was changed, and the spirit was extremely excited.
"Ma'am, you are awake ... As soon as the quicksand bag comes out of the cage, you and Nuonuo will have something to eat first."
"Ann, you put it first, I'll eat it later!"
Snow fell straight out of the living room door.
The child Lin Nuo chased out quickly, "Mummy, you haven't worn your shoes yet ... you will get your feet!"
What's wrong with mommy? Shouldn't it be silly to sleep!
As soon as I stepped on the marble steps barefoot, I felt the thick autumn cold; after the snow fell back and put on my shoes, I ran out again.
"Mum, where are you going?"
Lin Nuo was supposed to call his dad to ventilate and report, but saw that Mummy went out in a hurry, or she dropped the landline and chased it out.
Ba Song has been guarding the corner garage upstairs outside the main villa of Fengjia. When I heard that there was movement in the direction of the living room, when I was about to turn downstairs, I saw Lin Xue rushing out. Lin Nuo followed him.
Are the mother and son going out? Didn't someone make a car? Is it necessary to walk?
The snow falling out of the villa's living room didn't go far, but turned towards the willow tree in the courtyard.
Sleep well and start to appreciate willows?
Obviously not! Because Ba Song saw Lin Xueluo starting to pull branches from willows.
"Mum, what are you doing to pull the branches of the willow? How much do you want, my son to help you pull together!"
"You'll know in a while! When your dad runs out, I can leave it for you!"
"..." The little guy froze for a moment: What does this mean, Mommy? Why did my dad run out and leave it to him?
Emotional mommy doesn't make a willow branch for flower arrangement! Can't do it ...
The little guy has a bad hunch, and it feels like mommy is pulling this willow tree bar to want to hit someone?
Snow fell off a willow bar and thought it was not enough, and pulled a second one ...
Ba Song was also shocked: In this weekday, Lin Xuewan, who is gentle and gentle, is going to get willow slivers to hit her own son?
The point is that the little guy didn't make any mistakes today!
In case she really wants to hit the child, will she come forward or not?
The little guy is really a little naughty, but this is going to be a willow sliver, and that's really a hit!
If that thing goes on one by one, the small P shares are guaranteed to be a pink meat bar! After a few clicks, you can peel the meat!
What kind of gunpowder is Lin Xueluo eating? Want to beat your son like this?
Or is it just frightening little things?
Ba Song felt that the latter was mostly. After all, Lin Xueluo's impression on weekdays is a gentle and gentle woman at home.
So, Ba Song decided to watch it change. At his speed, the little guy really wants to be beaten, and he can catch up.