"Although your starting point is very good for your mother. But you can't gather the poor uncles and aunts of Shengyu in the middle of the night

"They will be angry, too."

"Did you sneak into someone else's house in the middle of the night?"

"What should I do if I get angry and beat you up?"

"It's not right for you to disturb other people's pure dreams."

"If we want to train them, we have to find the right time to let them know, just let them know. Do you think so? "

Mo Baobao nodded repeatedly, "then I won't disturb these uncles and aunts in the future?"

"There was an old uncle who got up from the bed and gave me a horrible cry and hit me with his slippers. Little Tuanzi doesn't know what's going on? "

"That uncle is so angry!"

Everyone:

Peachblossom God Zun smiled and almost burst out a mouthful of tea.

I'll go. I'm afraid the child is disturbing others' wonderful good things

The ink lotus drew the corner of the mouth, the hand itched wants to hit the son again.

But now his daughter-in-law is holding his son, and he is not good to fight him.

"Son, you should take all these people away."

Who can stand that? I have to give people time to rest.

Mo Baobao nodded knowingly, and with a wave of his hand, he would release hundreds of thousands of mechanism people from the new income to buy things.

At last, the fight broke out.

The monks turned to Mo Lian and arbor to thank them. "Thank you for your help."

"Thank you very much, Lord."

"Thank you!"

After the tree dispersed the crowd, it yawned with its son in its arms, "son, can't we do something later?"

Mo Baobao nodded little head melon seeds and drilled into his mother's arms. "Mother, is that little group going to apologize to them?"

"No!" All the people shouted to stop.

I'm afraid that if this blind child sneaks into every house at midnight and calls it apology, the monks of holy land will be crazy

"Those uncles and aunts don't really care about you as a child."

"But you should be aware of your mistakes. You can't do it again."

"If someone invites you, you can't break into someone else's house, you know?"

"Oh." Mo Baobao nodded his head, hugged his mother and asked, "mother, can little Tuan Zi sleep with her mother today?"

His father immediately wanted to pull him up. "No way."

"You are going to be six years old. You are not a two or three-year-old. You need to sleep on your own."

Everyone looked at him with disdainful eyes

Arbor also does not take care of husband, holding son to nod a head way, "good son, tonight more Niang sleep together, tomorrow we get up early."

Mo Baobao nodded and hugged her mother's neck happily, with a very happy expression.

His father is not so happy. He often looks at the peach blossom God.

Peach blossom God:

Why should I help you take your son away? Ha ha, you are so happy to hold Qiao Qiao and roll away. I want to see my son for you. Bah!

"It's late, it's gone!" The peach blossom God Zun took the broken moon and waved his sleeve and left. "I'm trapped."

No matter how hard Mo Lian stares at them in the back, she looks depressed.