My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 13: Three things about the house

　　"Mother, the fat classmate really has to bully people. When he was studying, he scared Xiaohua and the others with a snake."

　　 "Yeah." Qiao Mu looked down at his son, "My mother believes you. It's just that you can solve this problem in a better way in the future."

　　 "Good. Then I will think about it later!" Baby Mo looked at her mother with bright eyes, "Mother, why did the fat classmate's father and mother come to grab our house?"

　　"Because they are shameless!" Qiao Mu said blankly, "This house was built by my mother's hard work. They just want to extortion for nothing. For this kind of person, we should appropriately let them bleed. Spit out a little compensation."

　　"Because our time was wasted by them on these boring things, we need to compensate us whether it is time cost or mental loss."

　　 Princess Wushuang twitched his mouth: Sister-in-law's statement seemed to make sense.

　　 Baby Mo has bright eyes, and his little head is frequently nodded, "Then why don’t they build their own houses? I walked around in Sanctuary today, and I feel that the people in Sanctuary are so strange."

　　 Baby Mo tells what they have heard and seen today, and the people in Broken Moon couldn't help laughing.

　　Especially when talking about the group of caregivers around the old man who sells biscuits, Baby Mo was filled with righteous indignation, but he made a group of people happy to death.

　　Qiaomu looked down at his son expressionlessly, "Little dumpling, you can't report Grandpa."

　　 "Why? Mom said, there is no difference between old people and children at all for bad people!"

　　 "Grandpa is not a liar, and those around him are not a support!" Qiao Mu thought for a while, and felt that it was a bit troublesome to explain, so he subconsciously looked at Broken Moon next to him, and said with a serious face, "You said."

　　 Duan Yue knows this stuff too well, and she has always been keen to let others talk about the explanations that were wasted.

　　 could not help but laugh secretly in his heart, and took the fleshy baby ink back, "Little dumpling, foster father tell you that the prices of this sanctuary are good."

　　 Little Tuanzi nod his head, "Good."

　　 After a while, Baby Mo finally understood the price of this place, and his little face was full of sorrowful emotions, "Unexpectedly. The materials in this sanctuary are so poor. A biscuits cost ten spiritual stones, and it was crazy. Rob! Sanctuary’s life is really hard. It’s unimaginable!"

　　 Everyone could not help but want to laugh when they heard his old tone.

　　Especially Master Guangguang was still talking, "Fortunately, we didn't go to Dongfang Yuzhu to report the grandfather, otherwise the grandfather is going to finish it?"

　　Oriental jade beads? It's not who they think it is.

　　 Duan Yue helped his forehead, "Do you know where to find the Eastern Master?"

　　 "Let's take the picture and ask for the way." Master Guangguang took out a crumpled piece of paper from his sleeve.

　　 Peach Blossom God Sovereign took a look, couldn't help but smile, "The painting is pretty good."

　　 "But little dumpling, can you tell uncle, what are these three characters next to it?"

　　 "Wanted!" Baby Mo said pretentiously. Seeing everyone wanting to laugh, he quickly pointed his finger at his mother, "I see these three words written on the pile of drawing papers of my mother. ."

　　 He just painted a gourd just like that.

　　 Baby Mo asked Dad what the wanted order means, Dad said, it means looking for someone, doesn’t it?

　　 Facial Palsy Joe turned his head without any expression, and pointed the back of his head at the crowd.

　　 Everyone didn't hold back a laugh for a while.

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