Chapter 231: The child has collapsed inside.

Qiao Mu clenched his hands and wiped his face. "If you don't give back to you, you still want to raise your own. It is a child who has been speaking. You have made the separation of the mother and the child. It is too bad!"
Xi Muqiao opened her little finger and curled it up again. She slapped her palm in her palm and gave her a look. The tone was harder. "Joe Mu, I think you are itchy!"
After being said by a man, Qiao Mu stunned and snorted and did not continue.
Although she felt that she was very reasonable, the scene of the anger of the old man in the house was really a small shadow for her.
"Stay tonight?"
"I can't live, I asked my mother for a while, and she agreed to come out."
Xi Muqiao did not speak, continued to play with her fingers, Qiao Mu knows that this man is not happy.
Silence for a moment, the man’s low voice came, "Mrs. I am going to New Year."
Qiao Mu knows what he means, he is sulking, "I know."
This is the first New Year after she and her uncle. According to the current situation, the two of them must not spend the first New Year together.
What's more, at the moment, the family has come out to talk about this thing, in short, this year will not be better.
The man got up and took Joe Mu up and walked outside the door.
Qiao Mu was shocked by his sudden action and asked quickly, "Uncle, what do you do."
Xi Muqiao's eyelids are not moving, watching the front, the voice is cold, "Be you."
"..."
After lunch, Xi Muqiao stared straight at the Qian Qian children in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking. He Qiang's children were watched by him, and the little body kept rushing to Qiao Mu's arms.
Qiao Mu pulled him out of his arms and pointed to him to encourage him. "In the past, when you were happy, you will be taken to Mummy."
Yan Qian’s child looked at the fierce face opposite, and took the handcuff of Qiao Mu’s hand and dared not move forward.
He is bad, he is a fierce mother, and he is afraid!

"It's okay, my sister is there, he doesn't dare to be fierce."
Hearing the words, Xiao Qian’s little friend took a small short leg and walked to the side of Muchao. He walked halfway and stopped to look at Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu smiled at him. "Go, my sister is here."
When he walked to Xi Muqiao, he glanced at the long legs in front of him. He felt that this cockroach was so high that he sat and he only reached the waist.
He stretched out his hand to touch the man's big hand on his knee and saw that the man didn't mean to open him. This made him open.
"Oh...hey."
Xi Muqiao looked at the little man in front of him and pointed at Qiao Mu. He asked him with a blank expression. "What do you call that person?"
The little guy looked down at his hand, "Sister."
Xi Muqiao took his little face and gave a soft voice to the reminder of Qiao Mu's eyes. "You are not allowed to call your sister, you must call your aunt."
The little guy looked at him with his eyes. He said, "That is my sister."
As beautiful as my mother, it looks smaller than my mother, of course, my sister.
Xi Mu Qiao’s face was a little stiffer.
Don’t ask my sister, call my aunt, or sell you!

Qian Qian’s hand was removed from the big palm, two chubby hands were twisted together, the big eyes were covered with water mist, and some of them were grievous with a small mouth.
"That is my sister."
Xi Muqiao black squatted at him for a moment without looking at him. He thought that this little devil was so embarrassed, letting you call your aunt aunt, how to be a virtue with his mother!
"Yu Qian, called aunt, I am awkward wife, Qian Qian wants to call me aunt!"
Yan Qian looked back at her, calling people, "Aunt."
Hearing the child called aunt, Xi Muqiao's face is a little better, why give him a scream to Joe Mu called his sister, although the age of the two of them is quite big, but Xi Muqiao feels uncomfortable, harsh!
He picked up the little guy and sat on his lap, feeling the little hand of his flesh, and he didn't feel a bit soft.
The little guy is very good at seeing the words, seeing him, holding his little hand and telling his purpose. "Hey, you want Mommy."
Xi Muqiao snorted. "You will be a good person, but your mommy made a mistake and wanted to punish her. You stayed with you during this time."
Qian Qian is not willing to hold back, pointing to Qiao Mu, "To aunt."
"No."
The little guy thought about it and said, "I want to do it."
"No."
The little guy’s heart collapsed. When he thought about living with such a fierce cockroach, he came down with sorrow and cried with his eyes open.
Hey, don’t...

Xi Muqiao, who was dismissed by a three-year-old doll, couldn’t stand it.
Don’t have to!

Seeing that the man is going to get angry again, Qiao Mu said quickly, "Uncle, you can't do it gently. Since you don't want to, don't let him go home with me, Yu Qian, willing to go home with my aunt?"
Yan Qian’s little friend nodded quickly, and the small body struggled to get down.
You want to... aunt.

Xi Muqiao held down the unfair little things in his arms, and looked at Qiao Mu with a faint gaze. He said that he couldn’t help but let Joe Mu.
"Mrs, I want to go home with you."
Qiao Mu single-handedly squatted and squinted and smiled. "Well, as long as you are not afraid of being killed by my mother with a kitchen knife."
After returning from the old house, Xi Muqiao let Xiao Zhao drive to install the child's safety seat. Qiao Mu knows that although Xi Muqiao is angry with his words, he still cares about this nephew.
On the way to send Qiao Mu back, Xi Muqiao went to the mall and bought a lot of snacks and toys for the little one.
The Qian Qianren in the safety seat, holding Transformers, secretly watching Xi Muqiao driving, I don’t think this is as bad as I thought.
Xi Muqiao looked at the little guy from the rearview mirror. "Xi Qianqian, you only have to live with your aunt for two days. Come back to live with me two days later. My aunt's foot is hurt. My aunt's mother is not good. You can't be naughty after you go, otherwise I can't see your mommy, I can't hear you!"
The little guy nodded. "Know, you will be humbly, you are."
"Well, what do you want to eat for your aunt to call, and you will be sent to you."
Qiao Mu poked his arm, and there was a smile in his throat. "Uncle, it’s good, I’m going to go on the road so soon, how is the feeling of a nephew?

Xi Muqiao glanced at her, and her lips were slightly hooked. "I don't think about his bastard, I feel pretty good."
The car stopped directly in the Qiao Mu family downstairs, Xi Mu Qiao Su kiss, Qiao Mu squatting in the back seat of the big-eyed little guy, cruelly refused.
Xi Muqiao was not happy, directly glared at Qiao Mu’s head and overbearing kisses.
The little guy in the back seat has a big eyes and a small mouth. He looks at the aunt and aunt who are screaming at the front seat.