When Xiao Yao returned to the house, it was already sunk in the West Mountain!

Between the flickering lights, a figure quietly hid by the gate and probed his brain!

Xiao Yao, who came in over the wall, soon discovered this sneaky figure!

I saw him gently move behind the figure, and then cover this person's eyes with his thick palm!

He laughed and said, "What a thief, dare to steal in King Xiao's Mansion!" ”

The 'little thief' broke Xiao Yao's fingers one by one, then turned around and pointed at Xiao Yao's nose and said angrily: "You are a bad boy, it's your wife and me!" ”

"Mother, it turned out to be you! Disrespectful, disrespectful! ”

Seeing that he looked like he was underwhelmed, Yun Sheng put away her joke, she stared at Xiao Yao's eyes, and said seriously: "Today's matter, my mother can explain it to you!" ”

"Oh, is it? Then I'll listen to how my mother explains it to me! ”

"You stinky boy, obviously you are a mother, and you still look like you are looking for a fight, how can I give birth to a son like you! See if I don't kill you today! ”

As he spoke, he took out the soft whip on his waist and called at Xiao Yao.

"Alas, mother, you said you wanted to explain, and you blamed me...... Alas, alas, don't hit there...... My dear mother, can't I be wrong? ”

It seems that the whip is falling like raindrops, but in fact, his wife is very skillful in beating people, and it sounds like a hollow sound, but it doesn't hurt at all!

Xiao Yao also cooperated with his mother to act, which made his mother happy, better than anything else!

Yun Sheng saw him begging for mercy, and seeing that the play was almost done, he put away the soft whip and muttered:

"That's pretty much it!"

After speaking, he pulled Xiao Yao up and ran wildly, making Xiao Yao think that there was a wolf chasing behind him!

"Alas...... Mother, you are seventy or eighty, and it is difficult for you to still run! But can you run and put your son down! Your son is about to be dragged out of breath by you! ”

This is not to wronged her, because he was dragged all the way, and he doesn't know where his mother's strength comes from, and he can run faster than he can perform light skills!

His mother is better than him, dragging him away, and scolding him at the same time.

Have you ever seen a monk chanting? The mouth kept opening and closing, and the words that he didn't understand kept coming out, and his mother was better, at least he could understand the words that came out!

I only heard his mother scolding: "You little rabbit cub, is it okay for me to be thirty-one flowers, what seventy and eighty, you expect me to be seventy and eighty, and disappear in front of your eyes quickly, right?" ”

In fact, his mother is in her thirties, but in her heart she will always be thirty years old!

Xiao Yao had no choice but to run with his mother!

It took half a column of incense time to ride a horse, and it took the two of them less than a quarter of an hour!

When Xiao Yao saw the table full of delicacies in the small kitchen, his heart was a little blocked.

Although Xiao Yao's mother usually doesn't look at it, she is actually a very wise woman, looking at her usually pit Xiao Yao more than helping Xiao Yao, but in fact, she is the most protective of her shortcomings!

Her wise words are: My son is the only one I can bully!

So when Xiao Yao saw this table full of food, he really felt uncomfortable!

How devastating she would have been when she knew that the person in front of her might not be her son!

When he looked up, he saw her staring at him with a smile, looking like he was begging for praise, his tears could not hold back any longer, like a dam that had been washed away, tears flowed through his face, and then fell into her palm!