Then he was about to pounce on the black soil of Qi Ye and bite it......

"Yangyang!" Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, Ye Huanyu shouted, and hurriedly got out of the car with Chenchen in her arms.

It wasn't a matter of a day or two that Qi Yemo and Yang Yang didn't match, she hurriedly bypassed, blocked in front of Yang Yang, and glared at Qi Yemo, "What are you dissatisfied with, even if you come to me, what are you angry with the child?!" ”

Qi Yemo pursed her lips and watched Ye Huanyu protect her chicks like a hen.

The light in his eyes under his sunglasses suddenly softened......

It's just that his fists are still clenched, for fear that he can't help but hold this woman into his arms, ruthlessly!

"You think I'm the kind of person who takes his anger out on children?" Qi Yemo's eyebrows are twisted.

"Isn't it?" She snorted.

At this time, Qi Yemo can be regarded as knowing where Yangyang's temperament comes from.

"Mom......" Chenchen's little hand pulled Ye Huanyu's shirt and snuggled in his mother's arms, "Chenchen thinks that Dad is not that kind of person...... It's Yangyang who is too embarrassed to lose the face of the Qi family......"

No, Yangyang is covered in mud and dirty, living like a wild child.

Outrageously, the kid still smells wild...... Who knew that it was actually a little nobleman?

Ye Huanyu's face froze.

Qi Yemo has a habit of cleanliness, and Chenchen also has a habit of cleanliness...... She is glad that Yangyang is not contaminated with this turtle hair!

Can...... But Yangyang, this little guy is too unclean......

"Yangyang, what's the matter with you, you just drilled the dog hole, or did you go to the chicken nest?" She sighed, squatted down, put Chenchen down, and pulled Yangyang to dust off.

"Wow-"

A poignant and exaggerated cry shook the sky, and Yang Yang threw himself into his mother's arms, hugging him tightly, tears, snot, dirt or something, rubbing into his mother's arms, and muttering in his mouth-

"Mom...... Mom, you're finally here, Yangyang wants to you...... Wow...... Yangyang did not drill dog holes, and Yangyang did not plane chicken nests...... Yang Yang just fed a little pigweed...... Wow...... Hiss ......"

The little one cried so hard that he almost lost his breath.

"Whew......" The 'ball' whined twice on Yangyang's legs, as if humming: [Yangyang, you grandson monkey! Are you sure you just feed a little pigweed, instead of overturning other people's pig nests, just to force them to be your second junior brother (Zhu Bajie)? Hmph, despise you! 】

"......" Ye Huanyu sighed helplessly, no wonder this kid smelled of pig.

"Wow...... Yangyang doesn't want that dead bird father, Yangyang only needs his mother...... Mom, don't want Yangyang...... Wow...... Dad Dead Bird only scolds people, and he also swaggers around with that ugly monster, and Yang Yang hates him...... Hmph......"

Yangyang's little head was buried in his mother's arms and shook vigorously, and his eyes didn't forget to glance at Fei'er who got out of the car and walked over, hum!

Fei'er bit her lip, her face visibly pale.

It's not been a day or two since Yang Yang's anger, but this kid is Qi Yemo's, she ...... You can only go along with it.

"Wow ......" 'Ball' suddenly felt greatly implicated, the dog's eyes stared at Yang Yang, grinding his teeth: [Dead Yang Yang, it turns out that you didn't let your father be ugly! What do you have to do with me? Am I good or not......]

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