A cold light flashed in Bei Mo's eyes: "Whoever dares to rob you will be beaten to death."
Di Ling'er was stunned: "Will your son be beaten to death if he robs you?"
"Everything is yours, and whoever robs it will be killed."
"What about my daughter?"
"Beat him too."
As soon as the man finished speaking, the girl came around behind him and kicked him on the butt.
He was unprepared, staggered, and took a few steps forward. Then he looked back at the girl, his eyes filled with grievance: "Did I do something wrong?"
He just wanted to protect her.
To him, his sons and daughters are not as important as his wife. As long as this little girl likes something, no one is allowed to snatch it from her.
"If you dare to hit my daughter, I will hit you first!" Di Ling'er's little face was bulging with anger and turned red, "I tell you, when the time comes, if you dare to touch her, try it and see if I can
I will divorce you!"
Bei Mo was stunned. He was silent for a long time and asked cautiously: "Don't you like children?"
"I just think they are too troublesome, and they compete with me for food. This doesn't mean I don't like them. You can touch my child and give it a try!"
Looking at the girl's angry little face, Bei Mo laughed dumbly. He stretched out his hand and pulled the girl into his arms again: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you. I will like people you like, and I will also like people you don't like.
I won’t like it. No matter who you ask me to beat, I will beat it. If you don’t let me beat the person, I won’t touch a finger, okay?”
Hearing this, the girl's anger gradually subsided, and she snorted: "That's about it. You are not allowed to bully my children in the future."
"Okay, everything is up to you, but what if they compete with you for the food?"
"This..." The girl bit her finger. She tilted her head and pondered for a moment, then her eyes lit up. "It's simple. I just leave my son to the second brother and let him and the second brother grab it. Don't come and grab mine."
"Why a son?" Bei Mo frowned, "I think it would be better for us to have a daughter as beautiful and lovely as you."
"Idiot," the girl hit Bei Mo on the head with her small fist, "I just said that I would leave my son to my second brother, and I didn't say that I would not have a daughter. If the daughter is born, she will definitely eat and drink with me. I will take her to eat."
All the delicacies under the sun.”
"Don't you find her troublesome?"
"Well...if she is good-looking, then I won't dislike her. Appearance is justice. I prefer good-looking people."
"What if...it doesn't look good?"
"You're stupid," Di Ling'er glared at him, "Look at how good-looking my parents are, so they made me and my brothers so good-looking, and you and I are so good-looking. Will the children we give birth to be ugly?
"
Besides...if it's a daughter, if she's ugly...well, she can accept it, and she can automatically beautify her.
If her son... is beautiful, then she can reluctantly leave some soup for him to drink. If he is ugly... then she can leave him to her second brother.
Suddenly, Di Ling'er's eyes lit up.
Yes, if she and Bei Mo are both so good-looking, then their child must also be very beautiful. She can't wait to give birth to a daughter...
"Beimo, you have a good rest. I'm going to write a letter to my parents."
"write a letter?"
"Yes, I want to tell my parents that I'm getting married and let them come back for the wedding."