Jiang Jiuxi, who was crying with Mu Shaoheng, also wanted to cry, feeling that the two were now connected by the same fate, and they both wanted to find their mother.

Wrap your arms around his back and pat him gently, coaxing.

The little curly didn't cry this time, and the little head was still thinking about whether her mother would spank for a while, so she stood obediently aside with the top of her head in her arms, looking at her humming and crying nose.

Mu Shaoheng was really tired of tossing, crying in the morning, and running away from home after lunch, crying again at this time, crying to the end, little by little, lying on Jiang Jiuxi's shoulders and falling asleep, with tears on his wet eyelashes.

When the little curly hair was waiting next to him, he also yawned, his little hands rubbed his eyes vigorously and he was still sleepy, and finally chose to kneel on the edge of the sofa nearby, and his little face fell asleep on the sofa.

Jiang Jiuxi asked Mu Chengduo to carry Mu Shaoheng back to the room to sleep, and she was going to go home with the little curly hair.

I am very satisfied to see Mumu today, but I feel sorry for Mumu's poor health, and there is a kind of powerlessness and frustration. I feel that no matter how hard I try, it has become a tragedy written by others.

The little curly hair slept all the way, and only woke up shaking his head when Jiang Jiuxi carried him into the door.

Looking at the familiar little home, I was a little confused. Isn't he with Hum? They were still out in the car and had a very sweet popsicle, how could they be at home now?

The two little hands rubbed their eyes, and grandma shouted: "Mom, I'm dreaming and humming to drive to play. ”

Jiang Jiuxi sneered and hugged the little fat cub to the sofa and put it down, and sat down on the side very seriously: "Jiang Yixing, you are not dreaming! You really sneaked out with Hengheng." ”

The little curly hair instantly woke up from the chaotic consciousness, blinked and looked at her mother nervously, and her little hands unconsciously touched her buttocks.

Jiang Jiuxi was almost amused by the little curly-haired appearance, and looked at him with a straight face: "Jiang Yixing! What if you are accidentally hit by a car? If you meet a bad guy and take you away, you will never see your mother?"

Little Curly tried hard to think about the possibility of what her mother said, and suddenly her eyes turned red with fear: "Don't be a cub who can't see his mother." ”

"But you've snuck away twice! Mommy would love to spank you and make you remember longer, but I think there's another way to make you remember longer. From today onwards, the pun cubs will not be able to eat desserts for a week. Cut half the amount of meat for dinner!"

Jiang Jiuxi thought about it, if it was corporal punishment, she still couldn't bear to do it.

It's useless to hit lightly, and reluctant to hit hard, so it's better to start with the little curly's favorite food, and you can also control the amount of food for the little curly, so as not to become a veritable little chubby dun in the future.

When the little curly hair heard this, his heart suddenly hurt like a knife, and his eyes turned red: "Mom, don't want it, the cub is obedient." ”

Jiang Jiuxi shook his head: "That's not good, this week's punishment must be done!"

Seeing her mother's firm attitude, Little Curly knew that it was hopeless, so she sat on the sofa and rubbed her eyes with some sadness, and really regretted going out to find her mother with hum.

For dinner, Aunt Du only made one meat dish, two vegetarian dishes and a bowl of soup.

Jiang Jiuxi sandwiched two pieces of chicken wings to Xiao Curly Mao: "You can only eat two chicken wings tonight, you know?"

The little curly hair nodded sadly with a deflated mouth, and even the bones were gnawed very clean when eating, and I felt that the chicken wings tonight were particularly delicious, but unfortunately I could only eat two.

After eating, he looked at Jiang Jiuxi pitifully: "Mom, the cub can't eat enough." ”