Hei Qiqi disappeared inexplicably. When Meili finished solving the problem, he wanted to investigate, but felt that it was unnecessary. He could not find a reason to convince himself to investigate, so he returned to Italy in disgrace. Mo Yan and Xia Qi
Then Mo Xiaoran returned home. Mo Xiaoran was watching TV in the living room. When he saw Meili coming in, he turned his head and glanced at it and continued watching TV. Meili subconsciously turned his head towards the TV, feeling a wave of nausea.
He knew that Mo Xiaoran, a brat, had a very bad taste. The whole process of human anatomy was shown on TV.
The details, methods, and processes were recorded one by one. Mo Xiaoran grabbed the cherry and put it into his mouth while staring at the screen with relish without blinking. He was almost addicted to the knowledge of autopsy. Meili shook his head.
, looking up to the sky and sighing, this is the reason why prenatal education was not done well.
Think about it, when Xia Qi was pregnant with Mo Xiaoran, she liked to eat cherries and study the structure of the human body. Now she is fine and has given birth to such a perverted son.
Mo Xiaoran, you are only three years old. Can you be as innocent and cute as a three-year-old child? You wrinkle your face every day, like a little old man. What on earth are you going to do? Do you still have to ask questions when you get a girlfriend in the future?
Ask if they are willing to perform an autopsy on you? Meili stood behind Mo Xiaoran with a troubled face.
Xia Qi came down from upstairs and saw Meili's distorted face and smiled seductively, "Oh, isn't this Meili? She's back? Mo Xiaoran, who allowed you to eat so many cherries? Do you want to die?" Mo Xiaoran.
Ran retracted her hand in grievance, and smiled coquettishly at Xia Qi. There were two small pear dimples hanging on her small face, which were very sweet and very silly. She stuffed her two small hands into her pockets and said, "Mommy, no
Hold it, baby, I can't hold it."
Xia Qi didn't care about his explanation. She grabbed Mo Xiaoran's ears and laughed so hard that people's hearts trembled. Mo Xiaoran shouted upstairs at the top of his lungs, "Daddy, your wife is bullying your son."
"Mo Xiaoran, you are so thick-skinned, I will give you some slack today." Seeing Xia Qi rolling up her sleeves, Mo Xiaoran broke free and turned around to run upstairs. Mo Yan crossed his chest with his free hands and looked at Mo Yan.
With Xiao Ran's open arms, Mo Xiaoran threw himself into Mo Yan's embrace as if he was seeing a savior. Unexpectedly, Mo Yan held him and walked to Xia Qi step by step. Mo Xiaoran had a sad face and was caught by Xia Qi.
He was so devastated that he curled up on the sofa and stared at Mo Yan.
"Daddy, I despise you."
Mo Yan spread his hands and said, "Please do as you please." It's one thing to not threaten your son at all.
Mo Xiaoran resented, clenching his little fists tightly, "Daddy, you must be aware of the crisis before betraying your son to please mommy. I despise you."
"Mo Xiaoran, you think your mommy didn't loosen the hair for you, how about I loosen it for you? I see you are getting thinner and thinner as you get older." Mo Yan sat on the sofa aside and raised his eyebrows.
Mo Xiaoran looked at his son with disgust in his beautiful purple eyes. Mo Xiaoran tilted his head and underestimated, "I am getting older. I blame my son for having a sense of crisis. He has no grace."
The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched fiercely, and he stepped forward and grabbed Mo Xiaoran from the sofa, holding him in his arms. The three-year-old boy was chubby and a little fat, but his facial features were very delicate, and they were more delicate than his slap.
His smaller face looked cute, but who in the family didn't know that this bastard was just a little old man who liked to act serious. Mo Yan pinched his cheeks hard, and Mo Xiaoran waited for him, "Daddy, you are cruel
Child, I want to sue you."
"Oh, do you want me to drive you there to find a lawyer?"
"Daddy, is this how you exploit your son?" Mo Xiaoran was indignant, his eyes looking for help glanced at Xia Qi who was eating a cherry, "Mommy, your husband bullies your son."
"Yeah, I saw it."
Mo Xiaoran rolled around in Mo Yan's arms. How could there be such bad parents who would unite to bully their son? Meili's eyes twitched as she watched. This family is really evil. Meili stretched out his hand from Mo Yan.
He held Mo Xiaoran in his arms and said, "Baby, you can't mess with them. Your skin will have to be replaced later."
Mo Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned red, and he grabbed his parents and rolled around asking for support. He wanted to run away from home, he wanted to go to Paris, and he wanted to find Uncle Leng.
"Meili, let me down." Mo Xiaoran's childish voice sounded. Meili was stunned and put him on the ground. Mo Yan and Xia Qi raised their eyes slightly and looked at their son, saying in unison, "What are you going to do?
"
Mo Xiaoran glanced at them arrogantly, turned away and said nothing, but ran upstairs. There was a noise upstairs, and then the three-year-old Mo Xiaoran carried a small suitcase and stretched out his short legs.
He came downstairs and ran into the kitchen. He took his own milk and bread from the refrigerator and stuffed them into his suitcase. Under the gaze of the three people, he slowly said, "I'm going to Paris."
Mo Yan and Xia Qin choked for a moment. Xia Qin frowned and said calmly, "Mo Xiaoran, if I understand you correctly, you are running away from home and are you packing food for the road?"
Mo Xiaoran nodded firmly, "We must fight against the evil forces to the end."
The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched fiercely, "Mo Xiaoran, you bastard, why don't you just go away and think about the past? It's embarrassing for you. Your intelligence makes you just want to run away from home?"
Mo Xiaoran felt aggrieved, "Why don't you worry about me at all when I run away from home?"
Xia Qi and Mo Yan: "``````" Mo Xiaoran, you are definitely not my biological child.
His parents' expressions were very strange. Mo Xiaoran held his head high and said, "Daddy, Mommy, is it because my eyes are not purple that you despise me? Abandon me and despise me?"
"What does your eyes have to do with it?"
Xia Qi covered her face again, and the corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched. Look at what he was doing. He had never been as innocent as Mo Xiaoran. This Mo Xiaoran must have been genetically mutated, and their family did not have such a white-eyed child.
Mo Xiaoran looked at his parents aggrievedly, turned and walked towards the door, "It hurts my heart so much. I want to run away from home, and no one is allowed to persuade me."
"No one is going to persuade you." Mo Yan said coldly, and Mo Xiaoran's eyes turned red with grievance.
"Daddy, you are a bad guy."
"I accept."
Mo Xiaoran threw away the luggage in his hands and sat on the carpet in the living room, staring at his parents aggrievedly. Xia Qi smiled, squatted in front of Mo Xiaoran, and picked up Mo Xiaoran with one hand.
Xiaoran's face said, "Mo Xiaoran, when you see your brother and sister, you will know why we despise you."
Xia Chen stood up, turned his head suddenly and said calmly, "Mo Xiaoran, I signed you up for an introductory anatomy class. If you leave, I will cancel it for you."
Mo Xiaoran cleverly stepped forward and hugged Xia Qi's leg, "Mommy, good mommy, dear mommy, are you telling the truth?"