190 I'm rare to you

Mo Zichen was a little dazed by her headless words, where did she go? Why can't you see her again?

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled maliciously, "Hehe, Wen Qing said that if you want to force her to jump off the cliff in a hurry, there are many mountains and cliffs over there, and it is not impossible for you to see her when the time comes, so go to the underworld to see her!"

Ling Feng doted on his wife and let her mess around. It's just that Mo Zichen's face was so dark that he couldn't see it, obviously he listened a little. Damn Wen Qing, she dared to threaten him, angry with him!

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at his face and stopped his mouth with satisfaction, "Okay, it's not me who scares you, don't mess with Wen Qing, haven't you heard of it, rabbits bite when they're in a hurry." ”

Just when everyone was nervously discussing this issue, a cry suddenly came from the courtyard, "Woo woo...... Woowoo woo ......"

Mo Zichen rushed out with an arrow step, and Ling Feng and Zhou Xiaoyu also followed suit.

I saw that it was Ling Jiafan who was crying, and seeing that Mo Zichen rushed to Mo'er's side first, he cried louder.

Mo'er stood there with her eyes red, her little hands clenched into fists, her face forbearing, stubbornly stunned and didn't let her tears fall.

Seeing her forbearance, Mo Zichen squatted in front of her and said distressedly: "Mo'er, what's the matter? Is Jiafan bullying you?"

Mo'er stubbornly twisted her head and ignored him.

Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at the red marks on his son's face and walked to his son's side and said, "Jiafan, don't cry, tell your mother what's going on......?" Did you bully Mo'er?"

Ling Jiafan was even more unhappy when she heard this, it was obviously Mo'er who beat her, how could she say that he bullied her?

So he wiped his tears with his sleeve and pouted aggrievedly and explained, "I just saw that Mo'er's face was a little sweaty, and I helped her wipe the sweat, so she slapped me, Mom, I don't want to play with Mo'er anymore." After speaking, he pouted aggrievedly. Come to think of it, I've never suffered such a loss.

Mo'er's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he pointed at him with his little finger and said, "You lie, you obviously insulted me." Gu's father said that a girl's face can't be kissed casually, especially a little boy. You wiped my sweat, but you kissed me after wiping the sweat!"

"I kiss you, that's rare you, you should feel honored. Ling Jiafan said arrogantly.

Everyone sighed: "......"

Zhou Xiaoyu held his forehead, son, you have a thick skin with your father, don't blame me! You are rare, people have to let you kiss you? Who do you think you are?

"Who wants you to be rare, I tell you, next time you dare to insult me...... I'll pick your pants. "Mo'er is really a woman, and she doesn't let her eyebrows go.

"You dare, Mom, look at her, she doesn't look like a lady at all, can't I have such a daughter-in-law?" Ling Jiafan said and cried sadly.

Zhou Xiaoyu: "......, when is Mo'er going to be your daughter-in-law?

The truth of the matter has been figured out, and Mo Zichen looked at the slap marks on Jia Fan's face and was a little embarrassed, "Mo'er, he is your brother, you don't like him kissing you, you can tell him to understand, can you do it?"

Mo'er glanced at him and replied, "I don't like to talk nonsense with him." ”

Mo Zichen: "...... girl, do we want to drag it like this?" Dad and Jiafan's father are good friends, you beat up someone's son, how can I have a good time with others?

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at her son with a headache and reprimanded, "Jiafan, go and apologize to Mo'er, you can't kiss the girl's face casually in the future, do you know?"

Ling Jiafan asked aggrievedly: "Why?

Zhou Xiaoyu was a little broken, "Isn't your mouth on your face?"

Ling Jiafan was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head: "Okay, I won't kiss all the places on my face in the future." Mo'er, I'm sorry! I just don't want you, so I couldn't help but kiss you for a while, and I won't in the future. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu: "...... son, do you mean that you can kiss casually except for your face? If you dare to kiss blindly, believe it or not, your mother will kill you with a stick!"

Mo'er's mouth opened slightly, but she didn't speak.

Mo Zichen looked at her and taught earnestly: "Mo'er, what should you do to treat him when others tell you that you are sorry?"

Mo Er let go of the small fist that had been clenched, and looked at Ling Jiafan with a red face, "It's okay, as long as you respect me in the future, I won't beat you again." ”

When Ling Jiafan heard this, he became happy, and sighed casually: "Mo'er, why are you so strong, when I was fighting with you just now, my hand was almost broken by you." ”

Everyone looked at each other, did they miss something?

Mo'er said calmly: "Since I was one year old, I have been practicing self-defense techniques with Gu's father, and I have been practicing for almost three years. ”

Ling Jiafan hurriedly looked at his father, "Dad, I also want to practice self-defense skills, last time I lost a fight with our classmates, many children laughed at me." ”

Ling Feng smiled, "Okay." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu glared at him fiercely, "It's robbing the little girl again, right?"

Ling Jiafan grabbed his hair and said curtly: "Yes, my brother doesn't know how to help me, and I have been laughed at for a long time." ”

The corners of Zhou Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, son, it's not enough for you to be embarrassed alone, and you are still dragging your brother to embarrass people together?

Mo Zichen laughed, "Okay, your Uncle Haotian wants to set up a martial arts school, and when it's done, I'll send you all there." ”

When Ling Jiafan heard this, he danced happily, and he began to fantasize about the day when he defeated the invincible opponent in the world.

Back in the house, Mo'er looked around.

Mo Zichen asked her, "What are you looking for?"

"Isn't there a big brother in Auntie's house?" asked Mo'er with black grape-like eyes.

The corners of Zhou Xiaoyu's mouth rose, "Jiayu is reading in the study, are you going to find him?"

Jia Fan interjected nervously, "Don't go, it's boring to read, and my brother is a nerd, not as cute as me at all." ”

When Zhou Xiaoyu heard this, he grabbed his ears angrily: "Do you say that about my brother? liking to read is an advantage rather than a disadvantage, do you know Ling Jiafan?"

"Hey...... Hurt!...... Hiss...... Let go!...... Dad, you still don't care about your wife, she has violent tendencies!" Ling Jiafan said speechlessly.

Ling Feng curled the corners of his beautiful lips, "What did your mother say about me? Besides, I can manage your mother? Your mother's official in our family is the biggest, you should be careful in the future, no one can save you if you make a mistake!"

"......" Ling Jiafan could only disarm and surrender, "Mom, I was wrong! I won't talk about my brother like that in the future." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu let go of her hand, raised her chin and said, "Go, go to your house and think about the past!"

Ling Jiafan muttered quietly, "Mo'er is here, can't you save me some face?"

"Hurry up!" Zhou Xiaoyu yelled at him angrily. If you don't learn and don't know how to do it, you still have a crooked reasoning! If you don't teach it anymore, I don't know what it will become in the future.

Ling Jiafan drooped his head depressedly and walked upstairs.

Mo'er jumped open the door of the study.

Ling Jiayu looked up at her after a while, and found that she had already taken one of his books and was reading it intently.

"Can you understand?" Ling Jiayu asked curiously as he looked at her face, suddenly happy and then sad.

"Of course, this little black cat's transformation is a total of three books, I read it last year, but now that I read it again, I have a different feeling.

Ling Jiayu also read it last year, and he immediately had a good impression of Mo'er, "You also like to read?"

"I don't like it or not, but in my spare time, my dad will accompany me to read and help me explain. Mo'er said casually.

"Oh, there are a lot of fairy tales over there, you can read them casually. Ling Jiayu pointed to the bookcase on the edge and said.

"I don't like fairy tales, I like detectives. Mo'er said.

Ling Jiayu was surprised, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Me too, I'm the detective who just came down, Yao, detective one will show you." ”

Mo'er stood up happily, walked over and turned over with a look of interest on her face, "Thank you, I'm ...... Can I take it home and watch it? I'll give it back to you when I'm done. ”

"Yes. Ling Jiayu agreed.

Time passed quickly, Mo'er looked at Detective One seriously at first, but then there was a lot of suspense, and she couldn't enjoy watching it, so she pestered Ling Jiayu to tell her. It doesn't matter what he said, it was getting dark, and a few people chatting below were a little puzzled, why Mo'er hadn't come down yet.

Mo Zichen is nothing, Zhou Xiaoyu is entangled in her heart, why didn't her son freeze Mo'er with the ice cube?

Ling Feng spoke: "Let's eat here, dinner is almost ready."

Mo Zichen looked at his watch, "No, my mother is about to cry, she sent me N messages in the afternoon." "It's been almost a day since Mo'er came back, and she hasn't seen her yet.

Zhou Xiaoyu spoke: "Then I'll go up and call Mo'er down." ”

"I'm with that, too. Mo Zichen was also curious about what they were doing in the house all afternoon.

The moment she opened the door, Zhou Xiaoyu thought that she was dazzled, and her son actually talked and laughed with Mo'er, and he didn't even notice that they walked in.

Mo'er saw Zhou Xiaoyu and greeted, "Pretty auntie, why are you here?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu walked to her side with a smile, "What are you talking about so happy?"

Mo'er's lips curled, "My brother is telling me a story." ”

"Oh?" Zhou Xiaoyu was surprised, he usually asked him to tell Jia Fan a story, but he always disdained to refuse. Even she had never heard her son tell a story, and she told it so vividly and with a smile on her face. It seems that Mo'er has a big face, and he is indeed very similar to his father, sullen type!