Mu Qingxiao looked at Jun Mo, what did his look mean?
Am I familiar with his master? Maybe the previous owner of this body knew his master
Uh, could it be possible? These two old guys have already booked a baby kiss in advance.
"Uncle Mo, next time you go to the city, can you take me with you?" Yong'er looked at Jun Mo kindly. He didn't know what the outside world was like. He was forced to learn martial arts every day by his grandfather and his mother.
To learn a bunch of incomprehensible things, it’s better for Uncle Mo. When he goes out occasionally, he will bring me delicious food from outside.
I can’t eat the food my mother made. Only my grandpa and Uncle Mo would frown and force themselves to swallow it. I don’t want to eat such unpalatable food every day!
Jun Mo touched Yong'er's little head and murmured, "Yong'er, what are you going to do outside?"
Yong'er glanced at Mu Qingxiao and felt that if he said it too loudly, his mother would lose face, so he whispered in Jun Mo's ear, "Uncle Mo, I just want to see if there is anything good outside."
Find a decent man for my mother, so that she won’t stare at me every day for nothing!”
There was a chill on Jun Mo's face. This little devil actually wanted to find a man for Qing Xiao. Isn't the best man right in front of him?
"Yong'er, isn't your Uncle Mo very good?"
Jun Mo tested Yong'er's intention, but Yong'er pretended to look at Jun Mo deeply, then looked at his mother who looked confused, and said slowly, "Uncle Mo, you are fine with everything.
There is nothing I can do, my blind mother doesn’t like it, so there is nothing I can do about it.”
Qing Xiao watched Jun Mo glance at herself, and Xiao Guitou also glanced at her. He could guess with his toes that the two of them must be whispering bad things about themselves again, "Yong'er, don't talk about others behind their backs."
Talking bad is what uneducated children do."
Yong made a face, exposed his tongue, and said with a sinister smile, "Mom, when we say bad things about you, we always do it in person, not behind your back."
Mu Qingxiao sighed, who did this little devil learn from? Well, no, who is the man who planted the seeds in this body? It is said that children are hereditary. It seems that the biological father of this little devil must be a powerful person.
people
What if he finds out that day and comes to rob Yong? No, Yong'er is my only pastime in this world. You have to know that the days without computers, the Internet, mobile phones, and animation are all about this little brat.
Head spent time with me
"Little Momo, you are just talking nonsense like a little brat."
Jun Mo looked at Mu Qingxiao and thought silently, has her emotional pain gone far away, or has it been deeply hidden by her? Occasionally, he would see her sitting alone, staring at the sky in a daze, with a look on her face.
expression, extremely lonely
"Qing Xiao, you don't want to be as knowledgeable as Yong'er."
What does it mean that I have the same knowledge as Yong'er? Mu Qingxiao glared at Yong'er who relied on Jun Mo to protect him, and said angrily, "Xiao Momo, listen carefully, if Yong fools around with you again, I will interrupt
his legs"
Yong'er looked at his mother, she was so cute, she threatened her at every turn, but she never really took action that time.
A typical loving mother who loses her son, he firmly believed that not only would his mother not beat me, but she would also be willing to die for me.
