The tree looked at his husband and murmured, "I think my mother is right."

"She said that big dumplings and small dumplings are really a couple of parents. Son is like you! "

Big? Big dumplings? Didn't you call it xiaotangyuan before?? It's upgraded, isn't it.

Mo Lian looked at her daughter-in-law with a serious look.

Qiao Qiao is really serious. I think she agrees with her mother

"You are Tang Yuan's daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law." His royal highness pounced on her, hugged her daughter-in-law in her arms, and went to bite her with his mouth, which aroused the exclamation of Lord Qiao.

His royal highness is really too presumptuous. There are a lot of little eunuchs watching around!

He would dare to be so grandiose.

Joe is itching to smoke him.

"You, what are you doing? Everyone's watching! "

" who dares to see. " A prince cried out angrily.

Gonggong Chen and others have already gone.

Are you kidding? Do you have to wait for your Royal Highness's mouth to be free and start driving people?

You can live a hundred years only if you know what you are interested in.

The tree raised his hand and pinched him. "You want to rebel?"

Mo Lian neither raised her hand to hold her, shook her head and said, "I have ten thousand courage."

The tree restrained the smile and nodded, "you know what you're going to do, please let go of the princess."

"Don't let it go." Prince Mo held her in his arms and snorted angrily, "since the little league came out, all your attention has been on that guy. Joe, in a while, you may not even know what your husband looks like

Arbor hit his head with a fist. "Don't fight with him."

Mo Lian Wei looks at her with a slightly rippling voice. "Qiao Qiao ~"

the tree reluctantly presses down his belly and smiles, tilts his head to look at him, suddenly his eyes fall behind him, and his little face is slightly dull.

"Ink lotus." Lord Joe reached out and poked him on the shoulder.

"Well, why?" Prince Mo replied in a displeased mood.

The daughter-in-law loves her son more than he does, and the prince is in a bad mood.

The tree's fingers poked at his shoulder several times, "you, turn your head, turn your head."

Mo Lian turns her head slightly, glances at her back and stares at her eyes.

Only saw Mo Baobao's small pit goods floating behind him, the whole person hanging in the air and standing there, a pair of black and white clear Phoenix eyes, staring at himself without blinking, expressionless

Which father can see such a scene.

The child who hasn't been full-term smashes, is staring at himself with his cool and refreshing eyes, and doesn't make when he actually floats to his back, his eyes are not instantaneous.

You are a baby. Please be a normal baby, like a person

"Poof." Mo Baobao smashes his mouth and pours out a small puff. He still looks at his father without any expression, and keeps an eye on communicating with his father.

The tree hurriedly went to pick it up.

The little doll is too cute. Look, it's obvious that such a small child has an expressionless old face. It's so like his father.

But Molian's daughter-in-law took the little ghost to her hand.

What's unexpected is that this time, he didn't make any effort to shake the old father away.

"My son, when you talk to your mother for your father, can you not be the spirit behind your back?"

In response to Molian's classmates, she smashed a spit.

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