Chapter 1687: No pity for my father and mother 11

1687: Word Stacks Level 1687 Answers
The Qu people yelled, "Young chief! The young chief is there."
"It's Master Sun Xiao! There!"
The little guy saw the fire, "I will talk again later, I will run away first." The small body wanted to escape through the city of Merlin and Qu Taner, but just flew and did not jump out Mi Yuan, a placket put a hand in his arms and lifted it. Morian City carried the little guy he raised.
And the little guy glared at him with big eyes, "You're not too grandpa! That old thing seems to be ... older."
"Huh?" Mo Liancheng raised an eyebrow and slap him on his little butt!
Crisp and loud!
"You hit me, do you dare to hit me, do you know who I am? Huh ..." The little guy suddenly cried and said, "Children without father and mother are so poor! Little Yuer is so poor! ..."
Suddenly, Qu Taner felt his head blank.
Yuer? Really Yuer? !!
The little guy cried and stated that there was no tears, and he was struggling to get rid of the magic claws of the city, but unfortunately he could n’t earn it, and the portrait in his hand also dropped, staring angrily at the city. Bad guys, bad guys, even if you're a father, don't want you. "
Qin Ling was curious, bent down to pick up the portrait, and opened.
Amazingly, Morin and Qu Taner are on the portrait.
Just now the little guy took out the portrait and he was afraid he was in doubt ...
At this time, listen to the little guy's words.
The eyes of Merian City floated, a faint smile, "The little guy recognized it already. Call Dad to listen."
"Don't call! Just don't call, hate, hate to die!" The little guy stubbornly, pouting his mouth and refused to be convinced, "Master said you would slap me on the first day of birth Xiaoyuer! No, I'm a teacher Be a dad, hum! "The hum is kind and very interesting. This matter was naturally mentioned to him by Liu Qianshui.
Mo Liancheng raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes twitched. However, for the time being, he didn't care about this little guy, letting the little guy be willful this time, a slight glance at Qu Dan'er, Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed with distress, his arm moved, and he stuffed the little guy at Qu Tan'er. Call dad, please call it mother. "
The little boy blinked in confusion, flattened his mouth and aggrieved Qu Taner.
With tears in her eyes, Qu Taner held her tightly.
This time it felt like something, the little guy didn't move, a pair of chubby arms quietly circled Qu Tan's neck, and her small head was also resting on her shoulder, a little whisper, a little puzzled and afraid to ask: "You, you really Mother? ... They all say that Xiao Yuer's mother is dead ... Xiao Yuer is a child without a mother. "
"Mother ... Mother is back."
"Really?" There was uncertainty and confusion in the small voice.
Or, he is a motherless parent in his subconscious.
The older the child is, the more he knows. When he sees other companions who have fathers and mothers, his heart will inevitably leave a shadow. When you grow up and understand what is dead, you are even more sad. This time I ran out, and stole the portraits of Mo Liancheng and Qu Taner from Mo Yifeng's study.
Listening to the child's words, Qu Taner was in tears.
"It's not good to be a mother, she's not with Yuer." Qu Taner's voice was a little trembling.
Mo Liancheng came over and gently circled her with Xiao Yuer around her chest.
He didn't speak, just watching the mother and son quietly.
Not far away, the Mo and Qu people are sluggish, then shocked, and come to surprise intersection!
(End of this chapter)