"How can I save it after eating, the mother sheep will come at most the wolf's next meal." Quan Mo said indifferently.

The wolf's next ......

An Ge collapsed, eager to plug Twelve's ears, looked at Quan Modao, "Why do you tell Twelve like this?!" ”

How old is twelve?

"I'm not done yet." Quan Mo said.

"Huh-" An Ge breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at his lying son, and said with a smile, "Dad hasn't finished speaking, that little lamb will definitely be saved." ”

The world of children should be a fairytale kingdom, full of kindness and romance.

"Hmm." Twelve looked at An Ge, mumbled, and then looked at Quan Mo, listening to him continue.

"The wolf went on his walk after eating the lamb, and then he met a tiger, and he was eaten by the tiger." President Quanmo Quanda's storytelling is so clean and clear, crisp and neat.

“……”

Twelve lay there, looking at Quan Mo in a daze.

An Ge sat there, his whole person was completely stunned, and he asked sneeringly, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Nature's food chain." Wolves eat sheep, tigers eat wolves.

"......," Ange thought he would go berserk, "I thought you would tell fairy tales." ”

Who is okay to tell a one-year-old child about the food chain, who wants to listen.

"You talked for three hours, and he still didn't sleep, which proves that my son doesn't like to listen to fairy tales." Quan Mo said solemnly, looking down at Twelve, his voice low and magnetic, "Do you still want to listen?" ”

Twelve looked at Quan Mo and said without thinking, "Listen." ”

“……”

Son, can you learn something good......

An Ge didn't ask Quan Mo to tell his son about the food chain, and after telling the story for a long time, he finally put Twelve to sleep.

After twelve fell asleep, the two left the room lightly, the nanny and the maid were already waiting outside, Quan Mo indifferently instructed them, "Go in and sleep, pay more attention to the little master." ”

"Yes, young master."

The nanny and the maid gently walked into the room, twelve was too small and needed someone to take care of it while sleeping.

An Ge was hugged back to the bedroom by Quan Mo, and the two of them had a serious discussion about the education of Twelve and An Xia as they walked.

"Don't tell your child about the food chain in the future, it's a bit bloody." Ange said.

"But that's what nature is."

"Then when I am a greenhouse to raise flowers, I hope that the two children will feel that the whole world is a fairy tale, and they are all beautiful...... They can be kind and see everything around them from the most innocent and romantic perspective. An Ge said.

Even in the future, children will still be exposed to the cruelty of this world.

But the innocence of childhood cannot be lost, can it?

Quan Mo listened quietly to her chatter, and when she finished speaking, he concluded, "Okay, you said that fairy tales are fairy tales." ”

Children's fairy tale kingdom, he has the power to build.

"Hmm!"

An Ge nodded vigorously, walked into the room and sat down in front of the makeup cabinet, combing his long hair, and picking up medicine to wipe the scars on his face, while other women were applying skin care products, but she was applying medicine.

An Ge observed his face, although this medicine has a good effect on scarring, but the speed at which it can be seen by the naked eye is still very slow.

"So fond of beauty?"

Quan Mo stood behind her, watching her observe the scar on her face and said.

"Women love beauty." An Ge said with a smile and rubbed the medicine on it.

"Then do I have to take care of it, otherwise I will grow old, and you will still be beautiful, and you will be an old husband and a young wife." Quan Mo looked at An Ge in the mirror, his black eyes doting.