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Chapter 50

Chapter 50

"Hurry, brother, where is it, catch it quickly." Ranran pointed at the little rabbit and shouted excitedly.

When Mo Zizhong came over, the little rabbit had already got under the shoe cabinet. He accused Ranran with some dissatisfaction: "You saw it, why didn't you catch it."

"I'm a girl, why are you so scared!" Ranran acted coquettishly. When she looked up and saw Mo Xiaodie, she hugged her happily: "Mommy, you are finally back. Ranran misses you so much."

"Mommy misses you so much." Mo Xiaodie handed the things in her hand to Li Mingcheng and patted her daughter's head gently.

"Hey, Mommy, you drank red wine." Ranran smelled it on her body.

"After drinking a little, your little nose is really sharp."

"Did Mommy drink red wine with Mr. Lu?" Ran Ran asked curiously.

After she asked, Mo Zizhong and Li Mingcheng looked at Mo Xiaodie at the same time, waiting for her answer.

"No, Mommy drank with Mrs. Lu." Mo Xiaodie glared at them dissatisfiedly.

"Who is Mrs. Lu?" Ranran asked again.

"Mrs. Lu is Mr. Lu's mother." Mo Xiaodie explained patiently.

"So you drank red wine with grandma?" Mo Zizhong, who had been bending down to find the little rabbit, suddenly stood up and asked her.

"Who is grandma?" Ranran looked curious.

"Grandma is Mr. Lu's mother, Mr. Lu is our father, and of course his mother is our grandma." Mo Zizhong explained to Ranran.

Mo Xiaodie already had a headache, but after listening to Zizhong's words, her head hurt even more.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, rubbing her temples.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?" Ranran ran over quickly and helped her rub it with her clumsy little hands.

"It's okay, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

As she spoke, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the teddy bears on the ground and the paintbrushes on the table, and the strange cake that Dudu pinched appeared in her mind.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Mo Zizhong asked a little strangely, seeing her staring blankly at Ranran's stuffed toy.

Li Mingcheng had already helped him catch the little rabbit and put it into the cage. At this time, he also came over.

"Brother Li, today I took Momo and Dudu to make a cake at Lu's house. The cake that Dudu made was very strange. She first made the shape of a pen, and then stuffed the pen into Lazy Yangyang.

In the belly of the cake.”

"Put a pen into Lazy Sheep's belly?" Li Mingcheng also felt a little strange.

"I know, sister Dudu must have recorded some of her secrets with a tape recorder, and then hid them in the belly of the toy Lazy Sheep." Mo Zizhong suddenly said from the side.

Mo Xiaodie and Li Mingcheng were both surprised and looked at Mo Zizhong at the same time: "How did you know?"

Mo Zizhong shrugged: "I often hide the recorder in the belly of the teddy bear or take it to school to secretly record other people's secrets."

Ranran suddenly pointed at him and shouted: "No wonder you know where my snacks are hidden? Did you also put a voice recorder in my Peppa Pig?"

With that said, Ranran got up and walked angrily to his room, took Peppa Pig's stuffed toy off the bed, rummaged carefully, and sure enough found a voice recorder inside.

Mo Xiaodie's face sank: "Mo Zizhong, tell me honestly, how many recorders do you have hidden at home?"

Mo Zizhong stood up quickly in fright: "Mommy, don't be angry, there are only two. I only have enough money to buy two. One is in my schoolbag and one is in Peppa Pig. Don't believe me."

You can search.”

Mo Xiaodie got up and together with Li Mingcheng, turned the house upside down and found only two recording pens.

Seeing that her son had not lied, Mo Xiaodie taught him sincerely: "It's wrong for you to do this. If it's not necessary, we can't just eavesdrop on other people's privacy. This kind of behavior is illegal, do you understand?"

Mo Zizhong bowed his head obediently: "Mommy, I was wrong. I was just curious. I will never do it again."


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