Chapter 203: The woman climbed into my bed by yourself 2
"Yong, how can you think I'm ugly? No matter how ugly I am, I'm still your mother." Mu Qingxiao cried with tears and runny nose. Jun Mo was helpless and had to compromise slowly.
"Okay, you join, you join, we won't leave," Xiao Momo let out a long sigh and said leisurely
"real?"
"real"
Well, stop crying, it’s embarrassing, uh, there are so many people here, and me crying without caring about my image will simply damage my beautiful appearance,~
Mu Qingxiao wiped her tears gently. It's true, a woman's most powerful weapon is her tears. When I cried, I cried like pear blossoms, but Jun Mo was helpless in front of me.
"Xiao Mo, you are not allowed to yell at me, scold me, or lose me in the future." Mu Qingxiao said three no's in succession. The face that had just cried suddenly became bright, like the sun after the rain, bright and gentle.
Jun Mo nodded, there was really nothing he could do to her. She was obviously a child, so why did she still act like a child and shed tears all the time?
"And you, Yong'er, you can never call me ugly in the future. I am your biological mother. No matter how ugly I am, I am still your biological mother. Do you hear me?"
Yong'er looked innocent. What's going on? I can stand on your side. We should be unanimous in talking to the outside world now. I really don't understand.
The head of the house looked at these three people, singing and laughing continuously along the way, and they were having a good time, and his heart suddenly felt like a mixture of five flavors, not just a taste.
"Head of the family, the three of us have unanimously decided to wait until your daughter gets married before we say goodbye." Mu Qingxiao smiled softly, with crystal tears hanging on her eyelashes.
Jun Mo and Yong Er looked at each other. What do we mean by three people making a unanimous decision? You clearly forced us to make a decision, okay?
The wedding of the daughter of the head of the family was extremely grand, with overwhelming red, like the sky filled with blood. Mu Qingxiao stood in this seemingly festive red, but she did not feel a trace of joy, but was filled with pain and inexplicable pain.
"Little Momo, I want to take a rest." Mu Qingxiao looked at the guests coming and going. She had never seen the daughter of the head of the house, and she didn't know what she looked like. She was so curious.
Jun Mo turned his head, looked at Mu Qingxiao's expression, and said calmly, "Let's go, I'll accompany you."
"It's okay, I'll go by myself" Mu Qingxiao waved her hand gently
"No, I'll accompany you." Jun Mo lowered his hands and gently held Mu Qingxiao's catkin, bit by bit, comfort spread in Mu Qingxiao's heart.
Mu Qingxiao walked among the red gauze curtains. In a daze, her chest felt tight and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.
"Little lady, what's wrong with you?" The head of the house looked at Mu Qingxiao who fainted on the ground and said in a daze.
Little lady, maybe you were sent to our family by God to help me save my daughter.
Yes, your son is right. Your husband and son are both good at martial arts. I will send you to Prince Jing’s Mansion first and then tell your husband. In this way, nothing will happen.
"Daughter, hurry up and change out of your wedding clothes." The head of the family said with guilt. You may say that I am selfish. In short, I am just a father and a poor father.
Under the wedding veil, there is a bright and charming face, eyes as cut as autumn water, every bit of kindness, looking stupidly at the daughter in the arms of the father.