Chapter 557: Only Ai Yan’s words can’t resist the temptation for so many years.

Haven't caught up yet, Xi Muqiao has already squatted into the study, and then slammed the door shut, and the voice was so scared that Joe Mu stunned.
She twisted the door handle and found that the door was locked. She sighed and quickly slammed on the door to hear the sound inside.
Don't look at her usual eating of Muhammad, but she rarely intervenes in the education of children, all four children are Xi Muqiao alone in education.
Usually when he educates his children, she rarely intervenes.
The exception is that the child can be made from an early age, and Simucho cleans up the mess behind his almost every week.
Therefore, every time Mu Muqiao's lessons on him are extremely strict, let her be a mother / heartbeat.
It’s almost a matter of cleaning up the tube for three days, and after three days, continue.
After listening to the old one, I didn’t hear the sound of killing pigs. She was a bit strange.
The child was particularly able to scream and cry for help, but this time there was no movement.
I didn’t want to be embarrassed, but I was scared by my father’s anger. I used to be troubled, but my father was not as angry as this.
He clung to the wall, as if he could get into the wall.
Xi Muqiao looked at his son for a moment, and suddenly spoke. "Come here."
When I was scared, I was almost crying. The back of my back was covered with a layer of cold sweat. I didn’t dare to temper. I quickly ran forward in two steps, "Dad."
"Go to the black roof, when do you want to understand, come see me again."
When I met the eyelids and jumped, what happened? Didn't he beat him?
"Dad?"
Ximu Qiao floating sweep at him, his face was still dark, "If you want a beating?"
"No, no, no." The same as the rattle, he turned and ran outside the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Qiao Mu standing in front of the door.
Seeing him coming out, Qiao Mu quickly smashed him and looked at it several times. "Children, how are you, have you beaten you? Where are you? Why don’t you call, is it blocking your mouth? Got up?"
Xi Muqiao, who came out behind him, listened to this, sucking his mouth, holding her little hand and pulling her aside, looking at the encounter and saying, "Would you like to send me in person?"
Hearing words, he walked away with his legs.
When he ran to the living room, he did not forget to gesture to three younger siblings.
Big Brother, I went to the wall and thought about it, don’t forget to send me food! ! !
"Why are you punishing him again? There is still a wound on the little face!" Qiao Mu was a little worried. He was full of breaks and came to Xia Qiao’s hand and wanted to check it out.
"do not go."
"That is my son, why don't I go, he is being bullied outside, and when you come back, you will punish him, how much more uncomfortable the child will be!"
Xi Muqiao pinched his eyebrows silently and said, "You are too young to look at him. He has always bullied others and when he was bullied! You know that his son of Han family today is blocked in the hutong. Modest call, Qian Qian is still not very good at your body. If you have something to do, you will regret it."
He clicked on Joe Mu’s eyebrows and said seriously.
Qiao Mu opened his hand. "So serious, how many other people?"
"Seven."
"What about me?"
"Four."
Qiao Mu made a snap and was very beautiful. "I know that my daughter-in-law will not lose. You can rest assured that although you are naughty, your heart is still measured. You should not always be as strict as him."
Xi Muqiao is speechless.
"Mother and child are more defeated! If the kid is as obedient as he is, I still use so much heart? I am not guilty and sorrowful, the boy is in trouble, I am worried about his character."
"If you don't accept the loss from a young age, you can't accept a grain of sand in your eyes. You won't give up a little bit of it. If you don't agree with it, you will rush to go to the rest of the family. He will suffer from such an impulsive temper!"
Qiao Mu took the initiative to take his hand, and the two went downstairs together. "Reassured, boy, not all. My child is not bad, and my personality is flawed. When he grows up, he will naturally have some convergence."
The three little guys stood in the stairs and watched the father and mother go downstairs and shouted to Mom and Dad.
Xi Muqiao is the standard daughter slave, holding a baby in one hand and walking towards the living room, leaving the lonely standing in the same place to call Mommy.
Qiao Mu reached out and took him. "Baby, remember to send food to my brother for a while, forget it, don't let your sister and sister go, you won't be angry if you get caught by your dad."
"Okay, Mommy."
At the age of seven, the eyebrows are more like Joe Mu, but the character is like Xi Mu Qiao. The young gentleman is full of looks and looks like a little adult.
Qiao Mu never let the children feel that they are not valued at home.
Xi Muqiao is very fond of her daughter, and she is strict with her son. On the contrary, she is pampered by her son and is so strict with her daughter. After all, there are many children at home, and every child’s psychology should be taken care of.
The small black house in the encounter is the annex building behind the main building of Linyi Bay. Because there is no such person in Linyi Bay, it is idle for a while, so it has become a small black house that has been used since childhood.
He listened to his father and said that this was the place where Mommy had made a mistake.
But he didn't believe it. Dad listened to Mommy's words. When Mommy shed tears, he wouldn't want to hold her into his arms and scream, how could he be willing to come to the wall?
He raised his ears and listened to the sound outside. He quickly ran to the back of the sofa in the corner, squatting on the floor and taking out a box of milk from under the sofa...
I was scared by my dad and didn’t dare to drink water. I was thirsty!
Fortunately, he kissed Mommy and prepared him.
One and a half hours later.
The door was regularly knocked three times, then the small green onion took things in. "Brother, Mommy asked me to give you a meal, hurry to eat, and let the wind blow at the door."
"..."
In the main building, Joe Mu is on the sofa and squatting. "Sim Muqiao, I am sore, give me a break."
The man sat in the past, and the big hand did not care for her.
"The legs are also sour."
Xi Muqiao began to pinch her legs again.
Qiao Muzhen was secretly on the sofa, and the grandmother should now eat the meal. She still has to delay the time.
Five minutes later, Xi Muqiao got up. "I am going to see the encounter."
When Joe Mu listened, it was a good thing. He quickly got up and held his strong waist. "Hey, husband, he doesn't bother him."
Said, the little hand began to be unscrupulous in his evening honing.
Xi Mu Qiao Zhan black scorpion slightly stunned, big hand clasped her chin, "hot?"
The little hand touched his back waist for a moment, and pulled out his shirt in the trousers a little bit, then the white little hand stretched out from his shirt hem and felt back and forth on his hard muscles. I can’t put it down.
This old man is over forty years old, and the muscles are still so good. She still can't resist the temptation for so many years!