Hearing this, Ning Weiyu raised her head and glanced at him silently.

Just when Ning Weijing thought that he would be muttered because of his scolding, he heard his younger brother agree: "Good scolding." ”

"Sixth brother, seventh brother, what are you looking at?" Sui Bao turned his head, his little head stuck in the gap in the seat and looked at the two of them.

Facing her eyes that were still a little wet, Ning Weiyu subconsciously hid the tablet behind her, her face was as usual, "It's nothing, spoof video." ”

Ning Weijing was not so calm, afraid of being seen through by Sui Bao, and the speed of his eyes was almost catching up with the fan blades of the plane.

At first glance, it's lying.

Sui Bao was not in a hurry to expose it, but asked him in a milky voice: "Sixth brother will not lie to Sui Bao, right?" ”

"Of course!" Ning Weijing wanted to pretend to be dead and not answer, but his brain didn't have the mouth to react quickly.

As soon as the words came out, he covered his mouth and shook his head frantically to show that he hadn't said anything just now, trying to fool him around.

The little milk group's eyes were faint, as if he heard Ning Weijing's heartbeat like a drum, and pouted: "Sui Bao has heard it." ”

Dad and her brothers wanted to lie to her, even Brother Mojin......

It's obviously the fault of the year.

The more the little milk dumpling thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, her red eyes lowered her little head, and her tears smashed on the back of the chair.

"Suibao, don't cry!" Ning Weijing was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly wiped his tears for Sui Bao, but he didn't expect to wipe more and more.

Ning Tingchen, who was talking to Ning Ziyan, noticed that something was wrong, and reached out to take Xiao Suibao back and sit on his lap, and saw that Xiao Nituan's eyes were red, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

He suddenly sank his face, turned his head and glared at Ning Weijing warningly, and when he turned his head to face Sui Bao, he already had a gentle smile on his face.

The speed of changing faces is comparable to that of a flip book.

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his daughter's eyes, Ning Tingchen coaxed gently: "Sui Bao doesn't cry, when you get home later, Dad will help you ask Teacher Ouyang, okay?" ”

"Not good." Sui Bao sniffed, and Xiao Ni said firmly: "Sui Bao made his own mistakes, and I have to apologize to Teacher Ouyang." ”

Although they have not been together for a long time, Ning Tingchen knows his good daughter.

No one can change what she has decided.

Looking at Sui Bao with a firm expression, as if he was already able to take charge on his own, Ning Tingchen smiled with relief, "If Sui Bao thinks about it, just do it, Dad supports you." ”

Ning Ziyan & Ning Weijing Ning Weiyu, "Brother also supports you!" ”

There's also a different voice mixed in.

"Suibao, you will always be the best!"

"Suibao is the best!" The little clenched his fists and cheered himself up.

How brave and fearless the little milk group is at this moment, how timid the little milk group is half an hour later, and they can't wait to walk with the same hands and feet.

Lu Mojin smiled helplessly, walked forward and took her little hand as if no one was around, and his voice was gentle, "Don't be afraid, I'll go with you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Tingchen's face next to him instantly darkened.

With his father by his side, how can he be used to show off?

Before he could open his mouth to let Lu Mo recognize his identity, he saw Sui Bao shaking his head with a serious face, and explained, "Sui Bao is not afraid. ”

Ning Tingchen echoed: "Yes, Sui Baocai is not afraid. ”

This is more or less a suspicion of wanting to cover up.

Sui Bao frowned and emphasized: "Dad, Sui Bao is really not afraid. ”

Ning Tingchen nodded, "Dad knows, my family is the strongest." ”

Years of Treasure: "......"

Does Dad really know?

She doesn't think so.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's important to go to Mr. Ouyang to apologize.

Thinking of the fragile figure standing on the edge of the rooftop, as if it was about to shatter as soon as the wind blew, Sui Bao's little expression became even more melancholy.

Teacher Ouyang is so pitiful, she has to keep her mouth shut later, but she can't say anything.

Judging from his face, Mr. Ouyang is a rich and noble person who is blessed and long-lived, and it is too much of a loss to die like this!

In the guest room of the Ning family manor.

Ouyang Qian carefully pulled up Ouyang Shuo's sleeves, looked at the few red marks on her little arm, and her voice trembled, "This is what they hit?" ”

"Ou, Mom, it's okay, Shuoshuo doesn't hurt." Ouyang Shuo tried to raise a smile.

Such a serious scar, at first glance, it is a stick beating, how can it not hurt?

Looking at her son, who was still saying that it didn't hurt with his eyes full of caution, Ouyang Qian burst into tears and knelt down guiltily, "Shuoshuo, it's my mother who is sorry for you."

He's my cousin, and they've promised a good ......."

In the end, Ouyang Qian couldn't cry anymore, and her eyes were red with hatred.

They took her money, lived in the house she bought, and dared to do this to her son.

How dare they!

Ouyang Shuo was a little frightened by her actions, thought about it, and knelt down with a plop.

Sui Bao knocked on the door outside and no one responded, and when he broke into the door for fear of going wrong, he saw the scene of the mother and son kneeling separately.

"Oops!" The little milk dumpling was so anxious that she stomped her feet, rushed over to help Ouyang Qian up, and muttered in her mouth, "Teacher Ouyang, you are a mother, a mother can't kneel on the baby!" ”