"Your father is pitching your grandfather, and you are pitching your father. This may be the tradition of your Mohist school." Joe Joe kneaded his son's soft head and said softly.

Little Tuanzi's eyes brightened. "Don't you get angry, mother?"

"No more!"

Little Tuanzi nodded repeatedly, how dare he!

Who knows to make a joke with the master will cause the mother to be angry. The little league dare not do it again.

"My mother, a classmate passed out hungry when he was studying."

The trees were silent.

"That's why I brought everyone to roast sweet potatoes."

"The students all say that the sweet and fragrant sweet sweet potato I baked is very popular among them."

"Then you can't tease the master and make an invisible array for people to find." The tree put his son in front of him and took his little hand.

"If the little league suddenly disappeared, do you think the mother and father are in no hurry?"

"In a hurry."

"So, push yourself to others, if the parents of your classmates find their children disappear without reason, are they in a hurry?"

Little Tuanzi blinked and nodded, "mother, I'm wrong."

"So before we do anything, we have to think about it carefully and think about it maturely before we decide to take the next step."

"My mother knows that the little league knows everything and has learned everything. You've learned all those teachers taught you. " The tree reached out and touched his son's head.

"My mother just hopes that our little league can go to school to meet new friends." Grow up as fast and happy as ordinary children. Don't get into the trouble of imperial power too soon.

Little Tuanzi nodded, his eyes suddenly brightened, "then next time I'll invite my classmates to eat at home, OK?"

"Of course that's OK." The tree smiled.

Little Tuanzi's eyes brightened a little at once. How can I cry out, "my mother smiled! Dad, Dad, mom smiled! Little Tuanzi loves his mother most. I like watching my mother laugh most! "

Mo Lian lingered outside for a long time, and then she finally pushed the door and ran in.

I saw my little daughter-in-law sitting there with her baby in her arms. Her eyes and eyebrows were bent.

Suddenly I think my son's head is bright. I want to throw him out.

Father Mo tolerated the impulse to lose his baby. He stepped forward quickly and grabbed his wife in his arms. "Daughter in law, I'll make it clear first that you and your son can't be angry with me."

"And son is son, I am me. A stupid son can teach slowly. My husband is a flower. We should nourish it well. " Then he took out a basin of black lotus from the inner world and held it to Joe.

"Joe Joe, look at the potted flower you sent me. How well you raise it."

The tree reached out and beat his head. The corner of his mouth involuntarily raised a smile.

Mo Baobao stares at a pair of Phoenix eyes and yells angrily, "Daddy is shameless."

Mo Lian felt more and more that the child was still here at such a time, which was too inconvenient!

"Play with your uncles." Mo Lian takes the baby to the door.

Mo Baobao put his hand on his arm and shook his head and cried, "no, I don't! I want to be with my mother! Mother, mother. "

"Grandma! The father and the emperor are going to throw small balls. "

"Your grandmother is far away in Shenzhou," said Mo Lian, without expression

The tree got up and ran over. He took the child from the ink lotus and gave him a bad look.