In an instant, his Yang Xiaobao's white and red, smooth and delicate, blown-breakable, beautiful and lovely little face.

Suddenly, there was a shocking, red and swollen, clearly visible slap print.

"Mom! you hit me... You actually beat your baby son Xiaobao me. ”

"Xiaobao, what did I do wrong? What did I say wrong? You beat me so hard. ”

"Could it be that my Yang Xiaobao is wrong to call him Yang Dabao's father?"

"Is it wrong for me, Yang Xiaobao, to farm and farm, to get up early and be greedy for darkness, to suffer and be tired, and to live that kind of coarse tea and light meal, bitter and poor?"

"I, Yang Xiaobao, want to marry countless big-breasted white rich and beautiful, don't want second-hand goods, I want first-hand goods, for our old Yang family, pass on the ancestry, spread the branches, let my mother hug your grandson earlier, children and grandchildren are full, filial piety to you and your parents, grandparents, is my Yang Xiaobao wrong?"

At this moment, Yang Xiaobao's face was hot and painful, and his heart was dripping blood.

His jewel-like eyes were teary again, and his cute little mouth was very angry.

It is a pair of small hands on the waist, extremely aggrieved and full of righteous indignation.

questioned, regarded him Yang Xiaobao as a sweetheart, and never beat his mother Wang Mingyu.

Because, he, Yang Xiaobao, really felt that what he said and thought was not wrong at all.

He Yang Dabao was originally his Yang Xiaobao's biological father.

He Yang Xiaobao was originally a high-flying and omnipotent little dragon.

Why live such a life of poverty and misery?

Why can't you be like the emperor, set up three palaces and six courtyards, marry countless big-breasted Bai Fumei, and give him dragon sons and dragon girls.

What idealistic, creative, distinctive dreams and goals.

Why did his beautiful mother, not only not support him Yang Dabao, but also forget about him Yang Xiaobao.

Unexpectedly, he was so ruthless that he hit his precious son Yang Xiaobao.

How can he let Yang Xiaobao not be angry, not annoyed, not aggrieved, and not burst into tears.

In an instant, a heart was wounded and devastated.

At this point, he, Yang Xiaobao, absolutely disagrees with his mother, Wang Mingyu's views.

What is bland, ordinary, coarse tea and light rice, no quarrel with the world, down-to-earth, hard and poor, and live for a lifetime.

At the same time, he also hopes that his awesome hanging bomb sky, his charm value is against the sky, that thing is so powerful, perverted and terrible father Yang Dabao.

It is completely possible to rely on his advantages, which are simply at your fingertips, and you can realize the grand blueprint and great achievements that he dreamed of.

The rich rival the country, the throne of the Ninety-Five above 10,000,000 people.

However, his lover father Yang Dabao is for her Yang Xiaobao, a beautiful and indisputable mother Wang Mingyu.

but willingly gave up, this low-hanging fruit.

And, these innumerable gold and silver treasures, and enjoy inexhaustible glory and wealth, peerless beauties, brocade clothes and jade food.

He Yang Xiaobao really didn't know whether to praise or despise.

He is a good man who loves beauty and does not love the country.

Rao is like this, he Yang Xiaobao is still in a hurry.

and with his small mouth that is not shocking and endless, his mouth is unobstructed, he causes trouble, and he does not stop.

The unhappiness and dissatisfaction in his Yang Xiaobao's heart.

And, thinking about it, he bluntly comforted his awesome father Yang Dabao.

His real purpose is to hope that he, who is so awesome that his father Yang Dabao, can not listen to his mother Wang Mingyu.

That kind of ambition, sitting and waiting for death, stupid words.

However, he Yang Xiaobao was extremely aggrieved, filled with righteous indignation, and indignant words.

It's okay not to open your mouth, as soon as you open your mouth.

was by his beautiful and angry mother Wang Mingyu.

dripping hard again and slapped him.

"Smack!"

And to his precious son, causing trouble to Yang Xiaobao.

It was the heart like a knife, tears like rain, heartache, heartbreaking, and crying silently.

"Yang Xiaobao, everything you said and thought was wrong, and none of them were right. ”

"First, he Yang Dabao is your Yang Xiaobao's uncle, not your father, your Yang Xiaobao's father is the dead ghost Yang Dazhuang, he is dead, abandoning our mother and son. ”

"If so, you Yang Xiaobao will dare to open the mouth of the river without blocking in the future, and then call him Yang Dabao's father. ”

"From now on, I, Wang Mingyu, will not have you, Yang Xiaobao's son, don't call me Wang Mingyu's mother anymore. ”

"Second, you Yang Xiaobao can only marry one wife in this life, and you can only love her wholeheartedly, never abandon her, and never give up until death. ”

"If you Yang Xiaobao dare to abandon the chaos from the beginning to the end, recruit bees and butterflies, mess with flowers and grass everywhere, and mess with the relationship between men and women everywhere. ”

"Either you Yang Xiaobao don't recognize me Wang Mingyu as a mother, or I, Wang Mingyu, have to take you Yang Xiaobao, that crime tool that causes trouble everywhere and shows mercy everywhere, chop and feed the dog. ”

"Lest you Yang Xiaobao rely on your amazing tools to commit crimes, but provoke right and wrong, provoke people, and harm women, just like you, who think you are powerful, hanging the sun, hanging and bombing the sky, you have long been fluttering, and you can't find Uncle Dabao in the north like this, you know that those poor and hateful stupid women will block disasters and disasters for him, block knives and guns, block guns and missiles, cry sadly, spit blood in your mouth, and invite death. ”

"If you Yang Xiaobao dare to learn, if he Yang Dabao, don't call me Wang Mingyu's mother again, and from then on, our mother and son will be cut off. ”

"Moreover, I, Wang Mingyu, will die head-on, in front of you Yang Xiaobao, I will apologize for my sins with death, and I will do what I say. ”

"Third, if you Yang Xiaobao are, you don't want to live that kind of coarse tea and light rice, ordinary, simple, happy, hard, and poor life. ”

"Then you Yang Xiaobao, immediately leave this home that gave birth to you, raised you, loved you, and was poor and miserable, and also left me, Wang Mingyu, a woman who was hard, poor, heartbroken, and hard-working. ”

"Find a woman who can give you Yang Xiaobao, fine clothes and food, glory and wealth, no hardship, no poverty. ”

"Yang Xiaobao, there is such a superb big-breasted white rich beauty in front of you, who can give you all the life Yang Xiaobao wants. ”

"Moreover, the other party doesn't care, whether your Yang Xiaobao thing is strong or not, it is simply tailor-made for you Yang Xiaobao. ”

"Yang Xiaobao, you quickly join her Qian family, whether it is to be her Qian Qianqian's son, a little boyfriend, a little husband, or a little. ”

"Anyway, you Yang Xiaobao has her Qian Qianqian, a beautiful woman worth tens of billions, and you will live a happy life until you are dying. ”

Wang Mingyu's words are sharp, the words are decisive and decisive, ruthless and ruthless, ruthless and ruthless, and some of them refer to Sang scolding Huai, referring to the deer as a horse, and the words are not shocking and endless.

Not only that, but everyone present widened their eyes in surprise, opened their mouths wide, and were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

A black line on the door of the head, a confused face, egg pain, pain, constipation, doubt about life, complex and changeable expression.