1803. Chapter 1803 You don't know this is a scam 7
第1803章 你不知道这是一个骗局(7)
May I heard from the Maychi watched here, and the young and lovely little face fluttered.
“妈妈,太奶奶,快来看锦鲤……它们长得好快哦!”她挥着小手,脸上洋溢着兴奋的喜悦.
“不是白姓了风吗?”看着乖巧的女儿,夏雨橙心痛的紧.
“你的意思是我们对不起她吗?”
“奶奶是个聪明人,可我的意思不仅仅是对不起,你们根本就是在背叛五月对你们的信任.”
After saying that Xia Yuman said, walking towards May, squatting down and holding her into her arms, a sour bitterness rushing into her heart.
"May, my mother took you out to play." She hugged her daughter and left.
In May lying on Xia Yuman's shoulder, he waved his little hand on the stunned Fujiwara: "Goodbye, I went out to play with my mother."
"It's ... it's unreasonable." Fujiwara took a walk, and his body tilted, and he reached out to support her.
Nympho
Back to the inner courtyard, Xia Yu Orange turned back to Muzi: "Pack up the luggage, I have to go out to travel with the lady."
"ah?"
Muzi was frightened, what was the situation?
"Do Mrs. Miss go out to travel?" At this time, Xiao Ai rushed out of the house and laughed.
Xia Yuman smiled slightly: "Yeah! Go to help us pack our luggage."
"Yes, Mrs.!" Xiao Ai replied happily.
Watching Xia Yu Orange walked into the room with May, Muzi gave Xiaoai angrily: "Can you be a bit of spiritual?"
The little love, who was unknown, screamed: "Sister Muzi, what is it? It hurts!"
Xiao Ai touched his head, frowned and said, "Tap the bad, all!"
"It's bad, anyway, you are a girl with no brain." Muzi glared at her, went to the room in May, Xiaoai pouted and slowly followed.
"Mom, where are we going to play?" May looked at Xia Yu Orange, who was standing in front of the low cabinet in front of the low cabinet.
"Where do you want to go?" Xia Yuman's mood was bad.
"Wherever my mother goes, I will go where I go." In May, I answered very well in May.
Xia Yuhe laughed, took the long knife on the knife frame, and came down to sit down: "Is this your dad's knife?"
She pumped the sheath, the knife was shining cold, and the sound of clear metal collisions.
"Yeah! Dad's knife, dad said, this knife is a symbol of the wind family. For many years, many years ... history ..." May held the low table in May and kneeling on the cushion, "Mom, what is history is history
"?"
Xia Yuman looked at the sharp sword, and the feeling of knowing each other was slippery in her heart.
"That's the fact of the past ..." She looked up at May and put the knife into the sheath.
Her daughter does not need to ignore the history of the family, her daughter must be happy.
"May, do you like mom?" She put the knife on the low table, reached out and hugged her daughter, and kissed her cheeks. "Mom loves you very much, so I hope you are the happiest child in this world.
In May, happiness is more important than anything, nothing can be on your happiness. "
Life is so short. What is the significance of life if you are not happy?
"I am the happiest child with my parents," in May hugged Xia Yuman's shoulder and touched her with her little face, "Mom, when will my father come back?"