Chapter 438: Brother Max Max has wood

Being scorned by Xi Xi, Ji Limo cried even more.
Ji Limo complained of the crime of Xi Yanyu with a nose and a tear. "Mummy, Xi Xi met him and yelled at me, hey, I see him put my face... face, Mommy, it hurts. what!"
Falling glass holds the little face of his son, and his mouth is pumping.
Looking at the face of Xi Xiao, the mouth of the mouth was also pumped.
Ji Limo fully inherited the enchanting appearance of the quarter, the red lips and white teeth, the small mouth of the cherry, a pair of peach eyes, and the slaps of the scorpion are so fascinating!
And the personality is also fully inherited the seasons, the best is to spoil the elders.
When he was three years old, Luo Liu once gave him through the skirt and hugged to the amusement park. No one even recognized that this was a boy. He also boasted that the little girl was so beautiful...
Qiao Mu cleared his throat and was awkward.
After all, the face of his own stinky boy hangs a color, and Ji Limo that little guy, the whole face is simply terrible.
She suspected that her son’s fists were all on the face of Ji Limo....
The little hand immediately pinched the ear of Xi’s face, and the voice was sharp.
You’re not too arrogant, you’re just yelling at others, how can you even be insane? I see you want to God!"
Xi Yucun quickly picked up his toes and begged for mercy. "Mummy Mommy, listen to me!"
"Explain a fart, your fart gu is squatting, the old lady knows what you have in the flowers!" Joe's face is red!
Xi Muqiao and Ji Su stood next to each other, and the two looked different.
Xi Muqiao raised his eyebrows and looked very happy.
The exquisite handsome face of the quarters seems to be raining.
Xi Mu Qiao faintly glanced at him, his lips were slightly hooked, and there was a smug in the scorpion.
"Sim Muqiao!"
"Ok?"
The season is almost going to run away.
When I was young, I didn’t agree with Xi Muqiao. When I was fighting, I didn’t want to be a dude. He didn’t fight anywhere else, and he hit the face he cares most.
Moreover, it seems that he was also like Ji Limo, who was crying in his mother's arms!
Xi Muqiao lifted his foot and walked over, rescued the little guy's ear from Qiao Mu's hand, and then said to Qiao Mu, "It's all small and small."
"Hey, little fight? You see what your son made like ink?"
The man whispered and glanced at the little guy in his arms. The corner of his lips was a corner. "It’s the same with my childhood. If the brothers don’t fight, they are more and more close."
Qiao Mu still wants to say something, interrupted by falling glass, "Nothing is ok, Mu Mu, you didn't see the time when you were playing with Xi Muqiao, and you were even worse. If he didn't call me, my mom didn't recognize him. !"
After she finished, she laughed first.
The quarter pinched his eyebrows and took a deep breath, almost drowning himself.
Mom, is there a woman who has to tear down her husband's desk!
This woman must go back to clean up at night and let her say nothing!
Falling Glass didn't take this matter to heart, mainly because she also knew that Xi Xiao met the little guy and knew that although he was overbearing, he would not beat people without complaint.
Also, she also thinks that her son is like a season, and looks like a girl, and the character should not be weak.
Although the fight was lost, she was very happy.
She patted her son's shoulder and smiled. "Oh, don't cry, where do you get caught?"
Ji Li Mo pumped and took a look at Xi Xi.
This finger, the eyebrows of the seasons and the falling glass are all wrinkled.
Ji Su slid his son out of the falling glass, let him stand, twisted his eyebrows and looked at him, and asked, "Ji Li Mo, if you told your old man that you bullied the chopped green onion, you can't escape this fight. It is."
This time there is no meaning to talk.
If this kid really bullies the chopped green onion, this fight is really not a loss.
Ji Limo was somewhat afraid of Dad's appearance, and even more afraid that Dad would let him go to the temple.
"Wow--" The big eyes wrapped in tears and cried directly.
"Don't be a child, listen to what he said." Qiao Mu quickly put Ji Li Mo La down, took out a paper towel to wipe his tears.
Xi Yan met Jing Limo and said with a sigh of relief. "He yelled at my sister's nephew. My sister said that she was not allowed to squat several times. He didn't listen, I took him off!"
He didn't listen, I just yelled at him...
Qiao Mu feels that his grandmother is not too aggressive!
Brother Big Max has wood?
"Zi Li Mo!" The season has aggravated the sound.
The small green onion flower is not good because of its small body, and its immunity is very poor. It can be said that it is raised by everyone in the palm of your hand. The children are cute and well-behaved. Everyone is a relative and a girl, and they are loved on the apex. .
When I was eight months old and had a normal illness, several of them were like enemies, and they couldn’t close their eyes when they were staying overnight.
"Don't murder him, it must be playing with the chopped green onion." Joe Mu was afraid that he would beat the child.
"Ink, tell your father, are you playing with your sister?"
Ji Limo nodded hard and looked at his old face, "Hmm."
He wants to play with the chopped green onion, and the chopped green onion only talks about it and he wants to use this method to attract the attention of the chopped green onion.
It is said that the face of Ji Su is so beautiful.
The two families took the children out of the kindergarten.
Xi Yancheng ran to the side of Ji Limo and said with a smile on his face. "Brother, still hurt?"
Ji Li ink eyes are still crying red, do not want to take care of him, proudly turned his head.
The little guy put his arm on the shoulders of ink and ink and said with a smile, "Don't cry, sorry, I was anxious at the time, go to the big brother to play well on weekends?"
When I heard that I was going to find Xi Qianqian, Ji Limo’s eyes lit up and did not hold back the temptation.
Good!

Ever since, two ten minutes ago, there was a pair of old children who didn’t look like each other. They broke into a smile and hooked their shoulders on a car.
Falling glass smiled. "Look, I said nothing. If the brothers don't fight, I think I have to learn from your family to raise children, and to make my house inkless and rough."
Xi Muqiao took her daughter to the end and heard the words, her eyebrows bent.
The three of them, brothers, brothers, brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants, now, their children, this is the case, the feeling of blood circulation and entanglement, really good.
"Small onion, dry and hug?"
The small onion flower has big eyes and stretches out the white little hand. The small mouth is slightly smashed, and the pear vortex suddenly appears, especially good-looking.
After watching it for a while, he smiled. "Who is this with the chopped green onion? You and the little donkey have no pear vortex. Can you give birth to a child with a pear vortex? If you encounter that kid, you will not."
Wen Yan, Xi Muqiao coveted, said faintly, "My mother-in-law has, Mum's biological mother has."