Wine mother, don't be in such a hurry, the child should be taught slowly. ”

Girls need a delicate flower and need to be carefully cared for, how can it be so simple and rude.

Wang Fang: ......

She wanted to teach her children well, but ......

In front of people, this is really not how to teach.

As for the banquet, he had unceremoniously run to Mo Chenggong's side and pulled the corner of his clothes, "Uncle Mo." ”

The girl's eyes are big and bright, and her little fingers are white and tender, pulling the corners of his clothes tightly, and she looks timid.

Mo Chenggong and his wife only gave birth to a son Mo Zheng, and no girl has ever been so close to him, especially a delicate and lovely little girl who looks as delicate as a doll at first glance.

Such a little girl, what else can she do except love?

"Well, are you called Liquor? Don't be afraid of wine, uncle is here, uncle protects you. ”

Mo Chenggong's voice softened a lot all of a sudden, for fear that he would be too loud and would scare the little girl in front of him.

"Uncle, I, I really didn't hit my brother."

She's just moving her feet.

As for the places where the hand didn't hit, just ignore it.

"Well, uncle believes in wine."

"Jiujiu mother, Xiao Zheng is already fine, let's go home first."

Wang Fang: "But ......"

"It's normal for children to play around, I see that Xiao Zheng also likes your wine, and takes the initiative to help her talk."

"Xiao Zheng's ......"

"It's okay, you can come back once a week for a recheck."

Wang Fang was finally persuaded by Mo Chenggong.

Mo Chenggong may really like to feast on wine, and he hugged her directly.

"How can such a lovely little girl walk on her own? It's so tiring, uncle carries you home. ”

Wang Fang saw that the little gentleman Mo Zheng looked calm, but a touch of sadness flashed in his dark eyes, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold his hand.

"Xiao Zheng, don't be sad, Auntie will definitely let Jiujiu apologize to you."

Mo Zheng: "Auntie, no need, I understand my sister."

She must like you too much, that's why she doesn't like me. ”

Wang Fang was anxious, such a well-behaved and sensible child, and so considerate, how good it would be if this was her child.

"No, Auntie promises, she'll like you."

After looking at Mo Chenggong's shoulder, he happened to see Wang Fang holding Mo Zheng's hand and talking to him gently.

Mo Zheng also looked up at Wang Fang very obediently.

That picture, no matter how you look at it, makes the banquet unhappy.

This white-cut black luck is really, so annoying.

As if sensing the gaze of the banquet wine, Mo Zheng turned his head and looked straight at her.

"You've lost!"

Banquet wine: Cun!

The white cut black is really deliberate.

He wanted to take away Ms. Wang Fang's love for her.

Banquet: "We'll see." ”

The silent contest between the two children was not put in the eyes of adults.

Mo Chenggong walked while instructing the housekeeper who followed him, "Jiujiu is frightened, go back and choose a gift to send over."

I will find another nanny, and you won't have to take care of Xiao Zheng in the future. ”

Chamberlain:......

It's not that he doesn't work hard.

The decision to go to the banquet house to knock on the door and stay was all made by the young master himself.

Even if he wanted to resist, he couldn't.

"Seriously?"

Mo Chenggong rarely saw his son so concerned about something.

He thought for a moment, "Prepare a gift for the wine as well." ”

It seems that his son really likes the little girl who looks like a dumpling.

It's just that he doesn't know how to play with girls yet.