Chapter 509: Only love is hard to say: Your mommy will let you wait two years before going

Half a ring did not hear the voice of his son, and the south of Mo began to look for something.
"Going on an outing on the weekend, do you want to go with Nan Nan?"
The voice just fell, and Qian Qian’s eyes brightened. I just wanted to answer the voice, and I was hard to live, and I tightened my little mouth, for fear that I would not be able to control other things.
Ginger is still old and spicy, no matter how cautious he is, he will still be seen by the old man.
I don’t go home, and I’m facing Mo Zhen’s mouth in the south. I think it’s really boring.
Instead of going home immediately, the two went to the dessert shop and bought a sweet dessert for Mommy and sister.
At home, Mommy and her sister are queens, and the father and son are almost responsive to their demands.
In the porch to change the gap of the shoes, the little princess heard the sound, bare feet, the fart turned up, opened the small arm, squatting on the long straight legs.
The eyes are about to hug, and Qian Qian comes in at this time.
The little princess was so hard to live, a beggar, turned to Yu Qian!
Yan Qian leaned slightly, took her sister full of arms, and kissed her on her little face with milky fragrance, causing the little guy to make a burst of laughter.
The man on the side suddenly seemed to have knocked over the vinegar bottle, and the whole person was full of sourness.
Yan Qian handed the dessert in his hand to the man with a cold face, and then took his sister into the living room, leaving only the entrance, the face of the black is almost to screw out the old man.
"Mummy."
Yan Qian holds his sister with one hand and is not struggling at all.
The younger guy was trained to do the Lu Yingbai from an early age. After returning to the country, he was sent to Xi Muqiao for self-defense. Later, he recognized the ancestors and returned to the ancestors. He was also the second uncle of the military to get the troops in the summer for more than half a month.
Looking at thin is thin, but well-proportioned and powerful.
Just finished the phone call to the company's supervisor, Xi Muyan was holding a notebook with something on it, heard his son's voice and looked up.
Twelve-year-old Qian Qian, who is almost the same size as her one-six-six-eighth, is slender and fair-skinned, a good boy.
Every time I think of raising him from such a small size, Xi Muyan is especially proud.
"Baby, don't you say that you are going to go on an outing on the weekend? When you look at your sister for Mommy."
Yan Qian frowned, "Mom does not go?"
Xi Muyan put down his notebook, shrugged, and some regretted, "I can't go, the company has big customers on weekends, those people can't make it, I have to go out."
"Good." Qian Qian promised to be crisp, then bowed and played with his sister.
The man handed the dessert to the servant and took it out after dinner.
Slowly paced into the living room, looking down at the little woman with a curved eye.
I wanted to tell her that Ou Ge is coming back soon.
But as soon as she saw her smiling face, Nan Lin Mo felt that she really didn't have to say this news to destroy this happy atmosphere. So, when I got to the lips, I swallowed it.
Until Xiao Qian was going to do his homework, the little guy ran to Dad.
South Lin Mo simply hates and loves the little things on the wall, can't wait to take two shots on her little butt, and finally has to scrape the little nose of the child, gnashing his teeth, "Little White Wolf!"
Who cares for you day and night?
Who is always the first to appear in front of you when you cry?
Who is not afraid of dirty, not tired, tired of changing diapers?
You are all old me!
It was shaved by Dad, and the little princess’s chubby little hand held a deep face. The thick eyelashes were like two small fans. Picking up a small mouth, let’s take a kiss.
Hey, you are resistant!

Oh, I am resistant to you...
The mood of the man turned into a sunny and clear smile, and the clear smile suddenly climbed to the corner of his mouth.
Xi Muyan held his chin and took advantage of this big one. He stood up and waved his hand. "Oh, it’s really pitiful. With my daughter forgetting the woman, I forgot the hemp."
South Lin Mo: "..."
This day can't be over!
They are all people who compete with him!
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In the twinkling of an eye, it was the weekend.
The father and the son got up early, the little princess didn't wake up, was hugged up, and took a small head and sat on the small bench. He couldn't afford the spirit, and wrapped his mouth in the mouth, just don't swallow.
"Although it is spring, don't forget to wipe the sunscreen for the children. Don't go out on a picnic with your brother. Every time you get tanned, every time you are smashed by a small donkey!" Xi Muyan came down from the upstairs and handed it down. Give a bottle of children's sunscreen to the south, and repeat.
The south is coming over, "OK."
At half past seven, the three set off.
No servants, just with necessities and food, water.
The little princess slept all the way, and Qian Qian chatted with the old man without a word.
South Lin Mo is still more inclined to Xi Muqiao's education method, taking more children to go out, broaden the horizon, change the child's dull character, definitely better than the daily study.
As a South parent, Sun Qian is mostly to inherit the huge family business of the South.
The South has been in business for generations.
But when he came to him, he did not care about his family’s opposition. He even had a cold war with his father for a year and a half, and eventually established his own entertainment empire. Seeing that he had made achievements, his father stopped being stopped.
Linchuan is straight, impatient, and does not have sand in his eyes. He is simply not suitable to stay in the battlefield where business is full of intrigues. On the contrary, the army is more suitable for him.
The family business of the South is not ruined, and the appearance of Qi Qian has just made up for the defects of the successor.
My father is 64 years old and has a tough body. He can fully support the overall situation and wait for him to grow up.
From the beginning of Qi Qian’s recognition of the ancestors, the father began to cultivate Qian Qian intentionally or unintentionally.
Fortunately, this child is eager to learn and never contradicts.
With such a thought, Nan Lin Mo feels quite sorry for this child.
If he accepted his family business at the beginning, he would be like the vast majority of rich and young masters, and he would spend a few years in the outside world and spend a few years outside to do what he likes.
Backfired by the facts, the identity of the South parents and grandchildren is destined to set off the family responsibility too early.
Looking at the son who was holding the mobile phone from the rearview mirror, the south of Mo even found out that his son was laughing, and at the same time, his finger clicked on the screen.
"Son, do you have to go to the army with your uncle in the summer vacation?"
The smile on Yan Qian’s face was hidden, and he looked up at the old man and nodded. "Yes."
"But I heard your uncle say that at the age of twelve, this time you have to be divided into junior groups."
Wen Yan, Qian Qian silenced for a moment, faintly answered, "Know it."
Nan Lin did not understand what he meant and asked, "Want to go?"
"Yes." Or a simple word.
In the south, Mo stunned and glanced at the son from the rearview mirror, thinking that he did not understand and explained, "Your mommy means that you will wait for two years to go. After all, the students of the junior group are fifteen. More than a year old."