(xxii)

I think at the beginning, Mo Li still thought this paragraph was quite funny, and he also spoofed a lot of jokes with similar sentence patterns. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Say whatever you say and do the rest to get the base, of course, Mo Li will never admit that she is a little rotten girl.

However, when this similar sentence comes out of the mouth of his four-year-old son, who is still a little bun, it is not just as simple as having a sense of joy.

"An An, did my mother tell you that there can only be one wife." Mo Li was a little entangled.

In modern times, I am afraid that the wishes of An An's countless wives will not be realized, but in ancient times, three wives and four concubines could.

"Mommy, can't you hide one of them?" Jiang An's little index finger kept circling, as if he had encountered some great difficulty, and his palm-sized face was wrinkled, and he could barely see the original appearance.

Mo Li held back the helplessness in her heart, and said with a smile, "An An, that would be a bad boy." ”

Jiang An shivered a little exaggeratedly, took a step back, and hugged his arms, "Mommy, why does An An think you have bad intentions for that smile?" ”

"Also, doesn't it say that men are not bad and women are not loved?"

"I must be bad, find many wives to serve Mommy, Mommy rest assured."

As he spoke, Jiang An raised his hand to make an oath.

Can Mo Li say that he was stunned? Who will tell her where she learned these nonsense words from her cute little An'an.

"Mommy, don't you often say that on TV?" Jiang An blinked his black and white eyes and looked at her ignorantly.

Mo Li really wanted to pinch Jiang An hard, although she didn't want Jiang An to be a good new socialist youth, but she didn't want her to be a wanderer.

"Jiang An, don't watch those brain-dead TV series in the future, otherwise, my mother will smash the TV for you."

Jiang An licked his lips and said something innocently that made Mo Li want to vomit blood.

"Mommy, but you played those TVs."

Mo Li's face darkened all of a sudden, when the original owner was young, he did receive some youth idol dramas that were not nutritious and relied on their appearance.

You love her, she loves him, and he loves another her......

really responded to the words that men are not bad, but women are not loved.

I didn't watch whether it was in a film or television drama, or in a novel, I have no regrets about the heroine, and it is always the male partner who is gentle, even if I am moved by the heavens and the earth, I can't move the heart of the heroine who goes to the male protagonist.

Mori took a deep breath, trying to make her smile look less stiff.

"An An, good man, who hasn't been young and ignorant."

"However, your mommy and I are beautiful in the world, even if it is brain-dead, it is the most beautiful brain-dead in the world."

Mo Li patted Jiang An's head, and then told himself that Tong Yan was unscrupulous.

"Well, Mommy, not only did you not have a good brain when you were young, but your eyes were not very good."

"You see that those people are not as good-looking as An An, but Mommy loves to die and come back to life."

"However, it's okay, when An An grows up, take care of him one or two, as long as it is what his mother likes, An An will take it back to his mother."

Jiang An was very afraid of death, and followed behind Mo Li and continued.

Mo Li looked up at the sky, who would tell her, why didn't she see her for half a year, and her intimate little padded jacket became a bandit and a ruffian and a prodigal son?

Now, can she still straighten out her own little son?

"Jiang An, if you say another word, I won't have anything to eat at noon today."

Mo Li is really speechless for this son who has killed her in IQ and EQ, and the only place where she can defeat Jiang An is probably force.

However, the force value is useless now, and she can't feel sorry for Jiang An if she hurts a little, let alone let her do it herself.

"Shame, Mommy, this is annoyed and angry." Jiang An's eyes were crooked, and he smiled like a cunning little fox.

Mo Li frowned, her son is too smart, she can't hold it, what should I do, hurry, online, etc.

"Jiang An ......"

This time, without waiting for Mo Li to finish speaking, Jiang An raised his hands in surrender. "Mommy, Mommy, An An knows that he is wrong, will you spare An An this time?"

"You see, An An's little stomach is hungry."

Jiang An flattened his mouth, washed his nose, and said pitifully.

Jiang An, who pretended to be pitiful, escaped smoothly in front of Mo Li, but Mo Li also made a decision in her heart.

Teaching by word and deed, teaching by example is more important than words, she feels that she wants to establish a good image for Xiao An'an, and it is better to take fewer bloody dramas in the future.

It's best to pick up a reality show about survival in the wild or military experience, and let Xiao Anan know that her mommy will not only shoot stupid white sweet idol dramas that are more brain-dead.

She wants to establish an image of integrity, responsibility, domineering and ability in Xiao An's heart.

Doesn't everyone say that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black?

Mo Li poked Jiang An's little face like a temperless, and then sped up the speed of cooking.

After countless quest worlds, Mo Li's cooking skills have been fully lit up, and many delicacies that have never been seen before, as long as you eat them once, Mo Li can clearly say the main ingredients of her ingredients, and then try them successfully.

Mo Li felt that this was simply a god skill, and when she finished all her tasks and returned to the real world, she might be able to become a food connoisseur and open a small food shop by the way.

Sleep and wake up naturally, cook a few dishes when you are in a good mood, travel the world in your spare time, and enjoy the mountains and rivers, you can't be more wanton.

After a while, Mo Li made four dishes, as well as the sugar steamed crispy and blue stem porridge that Xiao An'an wanted to eat.

The aroma is so fragrant that you want to swallow your plate.

Mo Li, Xiao An'an, and the aunt who took care of An An, talked and laughed at the dinner table, so comfortable.

It's not that Mo Li doesn't know the rules of eating and sleeping, but Mo Li really feels that it's really strange that he doesn't say a word for a whole meal.

Since the family is together, of course, happiness is the most important thing, and to hell with the rules.

After lunch, Mo Li took Xiao An'an for a walk in the garden, just as it was to eliminate food.

After that, he took Xiao An'an to lie on the rocking chair and bask in the sun.

The early summer sun is still so dazzling, warm and comfortable, just right for people to take a nap and take a nap.

An An nestled tightly in Mo Li's arms, and Mo Li wrapped her arms around him to prevent both of them from falling over.

The thin sunlight sprinkled on the human body aroused the tiredness in Moli's body.

The little baby was in her arms, and the enemy was far away in the country, so Mo Li's heart was relieved, and she fell asleep deeply.

After Mo Li's steady breathing sounded, Xiao An'an also found a suitable position in Mo Li's arms and squinted with satisfaction. (To be continued.) )