This little thing is really beautiful.

His father never had the idea of "taking a concubine", but he made his future clear.

The corner of Qiao Xu's eyes twitched fiercely.

Where did I learn this mess, and even the future of the two daughters-in-law has been arranged.

Tang Yu didn't have a daughter-in-law a while ago, and she had already slapped her head in the face for a while, and now if this kid let his daughter be a concubine, Tang Yu could come and slaughter them with a knife.

"How did you come up with the idea of making the second fat sister a concubine?"

"The uncle on TV, he likes a lot of girls, he has married back as a wife, grandma said that the first one to marry back is his wife, and the second aunt, third aunt, and fourth aunt are all concubines."

Qiao Yi replied very seriously, "I like Aunt Mo, and I also like the second fat sister, then I will marry both of them, Aunt Mo will be my wife, and my second fat sister will be a concubine, if I like other girls in the future, I can also marry back as a concubine." ”

Lu Moqing's face became heavier and heavier.

The stinky boy really wants to be beautiful.

"Grandma also said that there is only one wife, but there can be many concubines."

As he spoke, the little guy snapped his fingers and began to count, and then asked Qiao Xu, "Mommy, I'll marry ten wives in the future, okay?" ”

"Huh? Why ten? ”

"Because there are so many, I can't count them on ten fingers."

Lu Moqing: "......"

Qiao Xu: "......"

Well, the pistachio did succeed in amusing her.

In the end, it was Lu Moqing who carried him by the back collar and carried him back to his own room like Qiao Er.

Qiao Xu looked at Lu Moqing's angry face and said:

"I can't let the stinky boy watch these messy TV series in the future."

"What? Jealous that your son can marry ten wives? ”

Qiao Xu quipped.

Lu Moqing stretched out his hand to hold her, walked to the side of the bed and lay down, and said:

"He wants to learn from his Lao Tzu and only love one woman for the rest of his life. What kind of messy thoughts of three wives and four concubines, don't even think about touching them. ”

"I think you're jealous."

”……“

The Chinese New Year was originally an extremely festive day, but when it came to Xia Yumo's assassination, no matter how festive he was, he still couldn't raise much energy in his heart.

In addition, that day, Qiao Xu watched Xia Yumo being stabbed with his own eyes, and during this time, he was awakened by the scene every night.

Lu Moqing was worried that she was suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder, so he didn't worry about her at all, and canceled his original plan to travel abroad.

took her to see a psychiatrist a few times, but Qiao Xu did not resist, and also cooperated with the psychiatrist's treatment, and she got better in the past few days.

"I'll go see Momo, Gu Junhang has been in the hospital every day for a while, I'm worried that Momo didn't wake up, he himself was sick, you find a chance to take him out for a casual walk, it's best to let him see a psychiatrist."

When he left from the psychiatrist's side, Qiao Xu said to Lu Moqing like this.

Lu Moqing nodded, and said:

"Xia Yumo has no relatives alive, and now the only ones who can accompany her are you and Junhang, I'm worried that he won't listen to me."

Gu Junhang, he knows too well.

Always small to large, he seems to be easy to talk to, but in fact he is a very stubborn person.

If he has identified one thing, he will not change it easily, and the person he has identified is a lifetime.

His words to comfort his wife that day were not nonsense, if Xia Yumo couldn't wake up in this life, Gu Junhang would probably really die alone.