My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 23: Little Tuanzi loves Niangqin the most
How did Mo Lin dare to confront his daughter-in-law, if he dared to say a word for his son, he would definitely be attacked by the daughter-in-law.
I might want to pull out the things that I was used to with my brother-in-law back then and scold it again!
Seeing that his son looked at him tearfully at this time, he immediately felt relieved, and hurriedly took a few steps forward and hugged the crying, sobbing little guy.
"You, you, why are you so stubborn, and caught your mother." Feng Chen said with a speechless expression.
"Daddy, what should I do now?" Baby Mo asked in a whisper, a pair of phoenixes staring at his dad and asked.
"My mother ignores me." Baby Mo cried pitifully, "My mother doesn't want small dumplings anymore."
"Why?" Mo Lin hurriedly said comfortingly, "Mother is just angry at you for being stubborn. If you are obedient and sensible, and apologize to your mother, she will definitely forgive you."
Mo baby blinked his watery eyes and nodded, "I will apologize now."
The little guy pressed his hand on his chest and exclaimed with a bitter face, "Foster father, now as long as I think that my mother will not care about the little dumplings, the little dumplings will feel so painful."
Duan Yue and the others couldn't help but twitch their mouths. They were worried at first, but they couldn't help but laugh again when they looked at this life treasure.
"Do you want your dad to accompany you in and admit your mistakes?" It's hard to be a dad, my son's pot, dad has to carry it on his back!
Baby Mo shook his head with a serious face, "Forget it, my son will do everything alone! I'll go by myself, you all stay here and don't move."
Duan Yue twitched the corners of his mouth. This kid is quite loyal!
Everyone was amused and kindly watched him step on his short legs, with a generous look on his face, rushing to the second floor of the Xiaozhu Building, and banging and knocking the door of Joe Qiao's room.
Baby Mo poked his little head uneasily and glanced into the room.
At that time, Lord Qiao Qiao was leaning on a brocade couch, flipping through a book absently.
was thinking in my heart, is the attitude toward my son too harsh just now?
The small dumplings are still small. It is when Sa Huan's naughty people hate dogs.
Think about her again... when she was seven or eight years old, she was so stubborn!
She still beats people everywhere with a ruler, what do you say...
"Mother." Baby Mo gave a milky cry and ran in with his short legs.
"Puff" and knelt in front of Jojo, shocking her.
The little guy raised a ruler over his head with both hands, blinked and said with a serious face, "Mother, you beat your son! Don't be angry after you beat your son."
Qiaomu was a little bit dumbfounded, but his small face was still strained, "get up."
She stretched out her hand to lift him up, and said faintly, "Don't kneel on your knees without moving."
Mo Baobao said, "Kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the ground, kneeling to the parent’s teacher, it’s not justified. Mother, don’t feel embarrassed, I’ll give you a ruler, please hit it hard!"
Qiaomu laughed angrily by him, raised his hand to carry him in front of him, and patted his butt, "Who feels embarrassed?"
Baby Mo took advantage of the situation and rolled into his mother's arms, and nudged his mother indiscriminately, "Mother, Xiao Tuanzi knows it is wrong. I will never dare to do it again!"
"Let's do it, if my mother feels uneasy, how about I call daddy in and let my mother have a fight?"
You are such a filial piety! Qiao Mu couldn't help laughing.
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