"Oh, there's something. Go out and take care of it." Mu Qiao Min said carelessly.

Qiao Nan came out with a dish of fried vegetables and put it in front of him. He said solemnly, "last time you were in the hospital, you said that your ugly father had gone to heaven, right? You will show me his death certificate later. "

"Cough!" Mu Qiao min was choked for a while, lift Mou to look at her, "you see this do what?"

Qiao Nan gave him a deep look and said solemnly, "check your body! Otherwise, what if you lied to me? To tell you the truth, I really don't want to hang on his crooked neck tree. Look at your brother and sister. Is that the power of genes? I don't know the relationship with him before amnesia, but now I don't have any feelings at all. Just to borrow a sentence from your friend in the hospital last time, we can't match each other, right! I have to find a good one while I'm still young. "

Mu Qiao min looks at her helplessly with a speechless face, and doesn't know how to tell her about Mu Fang.

Qiao Nan stares at him one eye, evokes a touch of curved smile, "Mu Qiao min, you must be deceiving me, right? He's not dead at all, is he? "

Muqiao caressed his forehead, sighed and asked tentatively, "if he didn't die, what would you do?"

"Divorce, of course!" Qiao Nan said without hesitation, without a bit of vagueness and procrastination, "anyway, I've had a steely heart. I'm divorced. I don't want to see him, no matter where he is now, whether he dare not appear in front of me or with other women. Anyway, you must know where he is. Then you can bring a word to him and say that I can't live with him any more. We should get rid of each other as soon as we get divorced. "

What Qiao Nan said is right, she really ate the weight iron heart, this marriage she is divorced.

Looking at the son's appearance, I'm not in a good mood.

Women, no matter what age you are, always like to see handsome men.

Mu Qiao min did not expect that Qiao Nan would be so determined. However, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

Toward Qiao Nan nodded, "well, good. I see. I'll take your words with me. Don't worry. I'm on your side and support your divorce. "

"Really?" Qiao Nan looked at him incredulously, then patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Mu Qiao min, although you are a little ugly as my son. But no way, who let you be my son! Son does not think mother ugly, son does not think mother poor. When it comes to us, it should be the reverse. Mother doesn't think her son is ugly, son doesn't think her mother is poor. After the divorce, I still have to live with you. "

"Well, you're my mother. You live with me, of course." Muqiaomin nodded.

"Ugly is a bit ugly, but filial piety is still pretty filial." Qiao Nan pulled his cheek and said with a smile.

Mu Qiao min at the moment of mood, also don't know what to use to describe.

It's hard to describe the feeling of being ugly by my own mother more than once.

However, for the sake of her amnesia, I don't care too much about her.

……

Since Yang Lihe and Huo Sui discovered that diverting attention can make Mo Zitong stop vomiting, everyone has tried every means to divert her attention and reduce the frequency of her vomiting.

At least, it can ensure her physical strength and make her comfortable.

Even three young players were drawn into the lineup by adults.

Rong Yi and Mo Er are on the road. They can understand what they should do as soon as they speak. But Mo Yi was a little absent-minded.

He doesn't want to be with a group of boring adults. He wants to play with sister Xiaojie.

After he kissed he Yunjie that day, Mo Junbo and Yang Lihe had a good education for him, and then he was also very good at it. The next day, he went to he's house and apologized to He Shi. He promised that he would never make mistakes again.

As for what he was wrong, in the final analysis, he did not know.

Anyway, father and mother said, you can't kiss your sister now, or you won't want to play with your sister in the future.

No, he can't do it without playing with his sister. That's the only way to stop kissing my sister.

If you don't, you don't. as long as you can play with your sister.

Mo Zi Tong also knows that all the people are changing their ways to divert her attention. She doesn't want to make her vomit so much, so she can't help it, so she tries her best. She can't help it, so she vomites for a while.

Five days before the wedding, she came back from abroad.

Neither he nor Shen Congxuan came back for the new year. The main reason is that they spend all their energy on their studies. When they come back abroad, they don't have such a holiday as Spring Festival.

But eyes and his brother's wedding, he is absolutely must attend.

For Yi Zhi, Rong Si is his only relative. Although there is no blood relationship between the two people, the feeling between the relatives is enough to surpass the blood relationship.Again, he and his eyes and Yang Lihe are all good friends.

How can two good friends get married without him?

But as soon as he came back, he was blown up by the news that Mozi Tong was pregnant again. He jumped up and called his brother directly. This ability is really not comparable to that of ordinary people.

This is the real man. It's too fast.

Unexpectedly, in a few months, he can be a cousin again.

But his words, it is a kind of despise Mo Jun Bo mean.

This is the real man?

It means that Mo Junbo is not a real man?

Mo Junbo shoots at him with a flying eye. He is very excited, but he doesn't know what Mo Junbo's flying eye means?

Where did he offend him? As for his flying eye to him?

He's happy for his brother and his eyes. Isn't that normal? As for his eye?

Shen Congxuan lay on his shoulder and whispered in his ear.

Then in an instant, Yi Zhi suddenly realized, and quickly said to Mo Junbo, "brother Mo, don't think much about that! I really don't mean what you think. I just said it casually. I'm just happy for my brother and my eyes. I absolutely don't mean to look down on you and despise you. You think too much, think too much. Could you please take back your knife eye? I'm so flustered! "

Mo Junbo not only didn't take back his own eye, but also shot harder.

“……” He pretended to be dead.

"Ah, Master Yi, can you tell us how far you and Miss Shen have developed?"