After a short night's rest, the next day they set out for the return trip.

The return trip with food was a little slow, but fortunately, the journey was safe and I didn't encounter corpse golems.

In the evening, Qiao Mu rushed home.

As soon as he entered the door, his expression couldn't help but relax a little, and he called softly, "Mother." I am back. ”

"Ah, Jojo is back. The woman's soft voice rang out.

Falling in the arbor ear is like a thunderbolt from the sky.

She froze there, her eyes shining coldly as she turned to the woman who had spoken out.

Wen Ruwan stood in the courtyard of her family, Wen Wen stood quietly beside her grandmother, wearing a red cardigan with a blue background and a pleated skirt sprinkled with flowers on a blue background, holding a pot of stew, looking at her with a smile on her face.

Qiao Mu's eyes flashed in front of him for a moment, like the soft and gentle Wen Ruwan in front of him, and he cried to his father, "Xiao Sen is too difficult to teach. The stepmother is embarrassed, I am strict, recruit gossip, and if I don't manage it strictly, he will go out to make trouble like today. I really don't know how to teach him......"

The younger brother who was born to her mother desperately was so decently led by this woman, and finally died in an inexplicable affair.

When he died, his younger brother was only sixteen, and a young life fell like this.

The change in the aura on Qiao Mu's body was most clearly felt by Mo Lian, who walked in with her.

This little guy was fine just now, but in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and his anger soared.

At this time, her eyes were filled with ice, and her woodcarved and cold expression was like going back to the time when she first met her, and she smashed Wu Yanzhen with a stone in her hand.

Prince Mo's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and followed the cold eyes of Qiao Xiao's classmates, and shot at the woman who was standing at the edge of the small flower garden with a slightly panicked face.

"Why are you here?"

As soon as Broken Moon stepped into this small courtyard, she heard the voice of Xiao Qiaoqiao's questioning.

He was nervous and almost blurted out: I, I'm here for you......

Then I found out, uh, it seems that I will be mistaken, Xiao Qiaoqiao is not scolding him, scolding someone else!

"Get out!" Qiao Mu turned to the side to make way of the passage, pointed out the door and yelled at Wen Ruwan.

The stew pot that Wen Ruwan was holding nervously in her arms almost fell to the ground, and she knelt down in front of the Wang family with a poof, the weak Qianqian trembled, and the two lines of tears fell down at once, "Auntie......"

The old lady trembled with anger and slapped the stone table hard, "You, you, it's so unruly! This is, it's your Aunt Wen, you, you ......."

I was so angry that I couldn't say coherent words.

Qiao Mu's eyes seemed to be released with poisonous arrows, "Always there!"

The housekeeper often stumbled over, his face turned pale with fright, and he rolled on the ground, "Little Miss." ”

"What did I say when I left this house. Who dares to let me in?Do you still take me as a little master in your eyes?" Qiao Mu's eyes widened, his fists clenched, his whole body was trembling, and he yelled at Chang Zai, "You also pack up my things for me, and get out of here today!

The Broken Moon Boy was almost frightened, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

When the soft and cute little Qiao Qiao is angry, it is really terrible, if the anger is substantial, it will burn whoever is unlucky! No matter how funny he is, he will not dare to touch the head at this time!

Chang Zai kowtowed like pounding garlic and said, "Little master, Chang Zai is wrong, Chang Zai will never dare in the future, beg the little master to give the old slave a chance." ”

Mrs. Qiao was so angry that she collapsed on the circle chair, and pointed at the angry arbor, trembling and trembling.