When Mrs. Mu saw Ping's mother's serious appearance, she knew that she had misunderstood what she meant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Mom misunderstood me, I'm not blaming you, it's just that although the two of them sometimes jump a little, they are still very serious about doing things." Now it's time for them to be playful, and they don't have to be too tight. ”

Mother Ping lowered her eyes, blocked the complicated color in her eyes, and said with a straight look: "The girl's generosity to her subordinates is a blessing for us slaves. It's just that the population of our house is simple now, and they don't have anything because of their temperament. But if in the future・・・・・・ if they don't know how to restrain themselves, they will not only affect the girls, but also harm themselves, and even lose their lives. Looking at his girl's face full of sweet smiles, "If you want to increase the population in the future", I couldn't bear to say it.

Mrs. Mu's heart "chuckled", the hand holding the teacup paused, squinted her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and stared at Mother Ping in disbelief. She knew that when Mother Ping called her a girl, she must have something important to say. Whispered, "What do you mean by that, Mom?" and her deep voice contained warning and annoyance, as well as panic and fear that she herself was not aware of.

Ping's mother calmly faced Mrs. Mu's angry eyes, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, revealing her distress and reluctance. She felt sorry for her girl, and she was really wrong, and she was reluctant to be sad. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly made up his mind, and said, "Girl, in fact, the old slave ・・・・・・"

Ye Xiang opened the bead curtain at the door, and said respectfully: "Madam, the eldest young master has already left school, and he has come to greet you." You ・・・・・・"

"Quick, come in. Without waiting for Ye Xiang to finish speaking, Mrs. Mu smiled and ordered, she had never been so eager to see her son as she was today. At the same time, I am glad that my son came at the right time. Otherwise・・・・・・ won't, won't, won't. She wrung her veil hard to cheer herself up.

Alas, Ping's mother sighed helplessly, Mrs. Mu grew up eating her milk, how could she not see her nervousness and dodging at this time?

"Mother, mother, mother, my son has come to see you!" Seven-year-old Tian Qiren arrived before he could make a sound, rushed in like a small cannonball, and threw himself directly into Mrs. Mu's arms.

Mrs. Mu frowned and said angrily: "It's already seven years old, and it's still not calm." I've been studying with my husband for so long, and I think it's all in vain. Although he said this, he still reached out and caught his son who rushed over to prevent him from falling.

Tian Qi didn't care about him, his mother's words, and found a comfortable position to nest in his mother's arms, tilted his head and said with a smile: "My son didn't learn in vain. Every day, my husband punishes disobedient students, but I have never been punished once. Moreover, Mr. praised his son today for being smart, studious, sensible and well-behaved! Qi'er is only like this when he is here. ”

Mrs. Mu was looked at by these big watery eyes, and her whole heart melted. couldn't help but reach out and pinch his son's fat little face, pouted and said, "I know that I am begging for good things here with my mother!"

"Hehe, because my mother loves Qi'er!" Tian Qi hit the snake stick, shaking Mrs. Mu's arm and said coquettishly. Mrs. Mu took a piece of dim sum from the plate and put it in her son's hand, "Okay, okay, don't shake it, your mother and mother are going to be broken up." Let's have a snack. ”

Tian Qi held the dim sum in both hands and nibbled on it, and Mrs. Mu looked at the son in her arms lovingly, wiping the dim sum crumbs from the corners of his mouth from time to time. Mrs. Mu deliberately left Tian Qi for dinner, and then the mother and son chatted for a while before letting people send him away.

Ping's mother knew that Mrs. Mu was deliberately avoiding what she had just said, so she didn't mention it again. I just feel more sorry for my stupid girl.

When Tanaka was sent back by Naga, the smell of rouge was mixed with the strong smell of alcohol. Mrs. Mu was shocked and held his hand. Tanaka stumbled and fell, and by chance fell on Kikuka, who was holding his arm.

Ju Xiang was shocked, and half-pushed and half-let Tanaka hold her. Tanaka hugged Ju Xiang tightly in his arms, kissed her fiercely on the face, and said vaguely: "Yueniang, I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to be much shorter." As he spoke, he frowned suspiciously, and then lewdly smiled into her ear, and said ambiguously: "Let me see if you are small here?"

Where can Ju Xiang stand it? With an "ah" sound, she collapsed into Tanaka's arms. Tanaka picked her up and walked straight to the big bed. Ju Xiang looked back at Mrs. Mu, who was stunned, and a hint of pride flashed in her eyes.

Mrs. Mu watched two shameless people rolling around on her bed, and her hands and feet were suddenly cold, and her heart felt nauseous. Stumbled out, leaned on the railing, and took a few deep breaths to calm the evil in his heart.

Ping's mother draped her clothes over her and stood side by side with her under the porch, looking at the flickering moon together. Alas, the girl is so strong, and too stubborn. If this had happened in a cottage, she would have slaughtered the dog man and woman without hesitation. But now・・・・・・ alas, isn't standing here a sin for yourself? Listening to the woman's moans and the man's low roar from time to time behind him, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Mom, don't mess around!" Mrs. Mu warned in a cold voice as she looked at the moon in the distance. Ping's mother squirmed her lips, and she was about to ask why, only to hear her sigh faintly, "I don't want Qi'er to hate me." ”

"Girl, why are you doing this?" said Ping's mother pursed her lips and said distressedly.

"Because only in this way can I make my heart hurt more, so that I won't be stupid again. Mrs. Mu's hands clenched the railing tightly, and she didn't realize that her nails had sunk in. "How do you know?" she asked faintly after a long time. really responded to that sentence, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. The fact that I have been avoiding it has finally come.

Ping's mother didn't intend to hide it, so she came to her side and whispered, "The old slave saw Siniang on the street today." She said she was once invited to the 'Willow Garden' to play the pipa. At the feast, she saw him. "Ping's mother now feels that mentioning his name is dirtying her mouth.

A sneering smile rose at the corner of Mrs. Mu's mouth, and she asked lightly, "Who else is at the banquet?"