My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand and thirty

I saw the eldest son sitting next to the swing stand, putting up a dining table, and tasting the good wine and food.

The two graceful and beautiful ladies next to them are covering their lips and laughing lightly.

There is a lead dancer on the front lawn, followed by a bunch of women.

Compared with others, this person is really mad.

At the time when he worked hard day and night to plan and plan for the organization.

The eldest son sings and dances here day and night and drinks banquets.

The second son is nowhere to be seen, and the ghost is nowhere to be seen. These are his two best sons!

All these things were broken in the hands of that little bitch, so he just wanted to kill that little **** and get two outstanding sons from the abyss!

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"Haqiu, haqiu!" Qiao Mu kept sneezing several times, and looked around with a puzzled look.

Is there someone scolding Jojo secretly? When I came out today, I felt something was wrong.

Could it be cursed by the villain?

The two small carrot heads playing in front of her rushed to her side, shook her sleeves and said, "Mother."

"Female donor."

Qiaomu glanced at Lord Guangguang blankly.

The little monk turned his head in astonishment and stared at Master Guangguang, "I called the female donor."

"Then you are called mother-in-law. You can't let me call a female donor."

"You should be called Auntie." The little monk corrected angrily.

"I'm your sister's aunt, I'm a condensing mirror who has lived for ten thousand years. You let me be called... oh!" Lord Guangguang suffered a chestnut from Qiao Mu on his head.

"Then you call your mother too, lest you make a mistake." The little monk twisted his bald head.

Such a small baby, who always considers himself an old predecessor, is simply funny.

What? ?

Master Guangguang stared at the little monk dumbfounded, "I can't, I..."

His Master Wannian Condensing Mirror, can he pull down this old face? ?

Impossible!

Qiao Mu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he hugged him and held the little monk with one hand, "You two are not young anymore, starting tomorrow, after finishing morning class in the morning, go to the preschool superintendent for class. "

Less these two little ghosts, fighting **** and walking the dog all day, play crazy day and night, and have no shape.

A bolt from the blue!

The little monk and Guangguang looked at each other, and both saw a capitalized bitter word on the other's face.

"Mother!" The little monk raised his head in protest, "Why?"

"Learning culture, there will be a way out in the future. Otherwise, do you want to be an illiterate little monk?" Little facial paralysis said blankly, "Mother, I learned all the way back then."

"But Dean Yun said, you haven't graduated from the Royal Academy!"

"You listen to him nonsense." Xiao Mian grinds his teeth, and he beat his nephew Yun Yunzhi at the beginning.

"But I have even read the manuscripts of the Buddhist scriptures many times~IndoMTL.com~That won't work, you're not a monk for a lifetime." Xiaomian murmured, paralyzed.

"Mother, what are you muttering?"

"I didn't mutter anything." Xiaomian squeezed his fleshy little hand, "Don't be afraid, the little monkey will accompany you to study."

"You two have a company, and there is light to accompany you, don't be afraid."

Master Guangguang looked confused and inexplicable.

What's the situation?

The Wannian Condensing Mirror is going to school, are you afraid that you are not kidding me!

Qiao Mu took out three bottles from his pocket, which looked like jelly beans, but were actually porcelain bottles of immortality, "Going?"

"Go!" The little monkey pounced from behind, hung from her lap and pointed his head straight.

(End of this chapter)