"After the Little Shadow She Is Milky and Cute" will chase good articles in the near future, and the more you look at it, the more you go up

"Stinky boy, I want to steal your girlfriend again, this time I can't get out of bed without beating you for three days and three nights, I'm not your wife!"

An old woman in her fifties in the courtyard stomped her feet, waved a chicken duster in her hand, and pointed at her son and grinned.

"Mom~ don't get angry, it's easy to get old when you're angry." My daughter and your granddaughter look so cute, you must not take it out for others to see and see. ”

Opposite the old lady, a handsome young man of twenty-seven or eight years old smiled with a hippie smile, not at all afraid of the feather duster in the old lady's hand.

Sure enough, the old lady took the feather duster, raised it high and fell gently, and knocked a few times on the young man's body without pain or itch.

Three-year-old Mo Bao, chubby little left hand holding the fleshy cheeks, the right hand holding the bottle, with a pacifier in his mouth, lying on the window to watch this scene, two big shining eyes laughing into two rounds of pleasing crescent moon.

The warm spring sun was shining on the two people outside the window.

She felt that the relationship between her father and grandmother was good, and although her grandmother scolded her father in her mouth, her heart was rare.

The two people who are making trouble in the courtyard are Mo Bao's grandmother Luo Guiqin and Mo Bao's father Chen Xiang.

Mo Bao has a secret, she can hear the voices of other people's hearts.

Although Grandma was scolding in her mouth just now, what she thought in her heart was "Stinky boy, I haven't seen him for more than a month, why am I about to lose weight into a monkey?" It's rare to come back, and you must be able to keep it at home for a few more days. 】

Dad's thought was "How did the white hair on Mom's forehead grow longer and longer?" Mom is also older, more money to earn filial piety to mom]

These adults always think differently from what their mouths say, and they are really tired.

"Oh ~" Mo Bao took out the pacifier, sighed milkily, and then tucked it back in to continue drinking, and the soft cheeks moved and drank very happily.

Mo Bao remembered that she had been able to hear the voices of other people's hearts from a very young age.

It used to be just wondering why people sometimes opened their mouths when they spoke and sometimes didn't.

But at that time she couldn't speak, she could only babble, and adults couldn't understand her questions.

When she grew older, she began to be able to speak, but she felt that it was so difficult to speak, and she was always unclear, and she was anxious and hard to talk.

The adults obviously did not understand and pretended to understand, always perfunctory Ink Treasure.

And Dad is the worst, every time Mo Bao is in a hurry to talk about it, Dad laughs very loudly, and Mo Bao is so angry that he thinks that Dad is laughing at her.

Mo Bao didn't like to talk when he was angry, and later his gentle mother said that his father smiled because he thought Mo Bao was cute.

Although Mo Bao knew that her father was laughing at her, but her mother interceded for her father, Mo Bao still forgave her father and began to speak again.

Later, when Mo Bao was two years old, she understood that only she could hear the voice in other people's hearts, and others could not hear it.

Mo Bao felt that she was smart, and she decided to take this as her secret and not tell anyone.

belch... In fact, Mo Bao forgot, she told her parents, but also told her grandparents, but they all thought that the child was not very able to speak, the expression was not clear, no one believed that she could hear the thoughts of others...

Mo Bao sucked hard and continued to look at Grandma and Dad outside the window.

"Mom, don't fight, be careful that your hands hurt, the pain in your hands hurts in my heart." Chen Xiang wrapped his arms around Luo Guiqin's shoulder and said with a grin.

"Stinky boy, you'll slip your tongue!" Luo Guiqin pretended to be angry and gently tapped his son's hand twice with a feather duster, but the smile on his face could not be hidden.

Chen Xiang jumped away and ran to the house, shouting in his mouth: "Mo Bao ~ Mo Bao ~ Daddy's Little Mo Bao ~"

Luo Guiqin looked at her son's back and smiled before raising her legs to follow the house.

As soon as Chen Xiang entered the house, he fished up the ink treasure lying by the window drinking milk.

"Cough cough!" Mo Bao lay down well, suddenly picked up, accidentally choked on a mouthful of milk, choking her cough.

The baby daughter choked on the milk, and Chen Xiang was so anxious that he didn't know what to do with it for a while.

Luo Guiqin saw that the baby granddaughter was hurt by her unreliable son, scraped her son hard, grabbed Mo Bao, put the bottle down, and gently patted Mo Bao's back.

I thought that if I couldn't open my hands now, I would definitely beat my son with a chicken feather duster and let him taste the bamboo shoot stir-fried meat.

"As soon as you come back, toss The Ink Treasure, don't come back next time."

Mo Bao coughed twice and went smoothly, the chubby little hand wrapped around Grandma's neck, the fleshy little face was close to Grandma's face, and the milk said in a milky voice: "Grandma, Mo Bao is not uncomfortable, Mo Bao wants to be daddy, don't drive daddy away." ”

Luo Guiqin was embraced by her precious granddaughter, and her heart had long been cute, saying: "Good ~ Grandma does not blame Daddy ~"

Chen Xiang on the side saw that the girlfriend no longer coughed, and he was also relieved, and he smiled and held out his hands and said: "Still Xiao Mobao will hurt his father, and his father also wants Mo Bao." Come on ~ Daddy hug ~"

Mo Bao looked at his father, and then turned his head to look at his grandmother, and seeing that his grandmother was no longer angry, he stretched out his hands and threw himself into his father's arms.

Chen Xiang hugged his baby daughter rarely tightly, took his own rough face to rub Mo Bao's small tender face, was disgusted by Mo Bao, stretched out a small fat hand to push Chen Xiang's face away, and said in a milky voice: Daddy beard his face. ”

Chen Xiang deliberately teased Mo Bao, pretending to continue to rub Mo Bao with his face, making Mo Bao "giggle" really laugh, and his two eyes laughed into a crescent moon.

The big one and the small one played for a while before they could make enough trouble.

Chen Xiang coaxed Mo Bao and said, "Little Mo Bao, is it good for Dad to take you to shoot a scene, just like last time?" Do you remember, the last time your father took you to shoot a scene, there were a lot of uncles and aunts in the crew who liked Mo Bao. ”

Mo Bao nodded, of course she remembered, she was smart, her memory was good.

Mo Bao said in a milky voice: "Mo Bao likes to shoot dramas, likes uncles and aunts." ”

Luo Guiqin saw that her son really wanted to abduct her granddaughter when she saw her son come back, and she didn't care about her parents at all, and she was angry and sad.

"Stinky boy! If you don't come back for a month, you will abduct my precious granddaughter as soon as you come back, you don't think. ”

Luo Guiqin said while hitting Chen Xiang with a chicken feather duster, this time it was a real fight, really hard, you can hear the "whoosh" sound of the chicken feather duster waving up and the "popping" sound of the blow.

The chicken hand duster hit Chen Xiang's back at once, although it hurt, he did not dare to move, for fear that the random movement would hurt Mo Bao.

Luo Guiqin also knew that her son hurt his granddaughter and did not dare to move, so she dared to knock it down, but she also knocked twice.

After all, beating and beating on his own son, it hurts too much.

Mo Bao's grandfather Chen Yuan heard the movement in the hall and came out of the back room.

Chen Yuan snatched the ink treasure in Chen Xiang's hand and coaxed, "Mo Bao don't be afraid, Grandma and Daddy are playing." ”

Mo Bao didn't believe it, she had grown up, so she wasn't so good at cheating.

But she was not afraid at all, because Grandma and Dad had a good relationship, and it would be okay to hit her twice, and she remembered it last time.

Chen Yuan finished coaxing Mo Bao, turned his head to look at his son, and immediately changed his face and scolded: "Stinky boy! If you don't learn well, you still want to bring the ink treasure badly! I can count on Mo Bao to inherit my mantle!" ”