Gu Qingyao really didn't want to hear the naive argument between the father and son, so she got up and said, "I'm going to drink bird's nest."
Gu Qingyao got up and left. The father and son watched her leave, and then their eyes met. Mo Beihan lifted the little guy to his side and taught him seriously, "Listen carefully, that's my wife, not yours. , you can't pester her, understand?"
"As a man, the only woman he can cling to in this life is his own wife, not others, understand? Your mother is mine, mine, don't steal it from me!"
The little bun stared at him, gritted his teeth, "Why? She is my mother, I was born by her, I crawled out of her belly, do you want me to kiss her?"
Mo Beihan: "..."
Only five years old!
Five years old!
This brat is getting more and more good at quarreling, if he doesn't educate him now, will he be able to do it when he grows up
"You were not born by your mother, you were picked up from the trash."
Buns:"… "
The little bun was stunned for a while, and then... burst into tears!
"Wow..."
Uh…
Mo Beihan was taken aback!
Before he could react, the little guy quickly got up and went to find his mother crying.
"Mom, mom, Papa said I picked it up from the trash, woo woo woo woo..."
Seeing her son crying so sad, Gu Qingyao hugged her son in her arms and coaxed her, "Okay, don't cry, don't listen to your papa's nonsense, you are mother's own son, he lied to you."
The little guy hid in his mother's arms and accused his father with his eyes.
Gu Qingyao said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense to the child. He's still young. If you tell him this, what if you forget it? If you grow up, it's fine to make a joke. He's still young, so don't scare him."
Mo Beihan looked at him crying so pitifully, but couldn't bear to do anything to him. After all, he was still his precious son!
But, he can't let him rob his wife!
After thinking about it, Mo Beihan thought of what the little thing said when he first entered the door, his eyes lit up, and he smiled sinisterly.
He sat next to Gu Qingyao with a smile, looked at the son in Gu Qingyao's arms, and smiled very "kindly".
"I remember you said just now that you want to decorate your room big and beautiful, and let your mother live with you, right?"
Xiao Baozi is still a child after all, although he is smart enough, but at this moment, he is still not as insidious as his father, and his skills are still shallow.
Hearing this, the little guy nodded, "Yes!"
Mo Beihan smiled, "But your current room is not that big. Whether the house is beautiful or not can be achieved by decoration, but the size and decoration are useless. You need to buy a big house."
"The current house of our family is mine. Even if it is beautifully decorated, it is also beautifully decorated by me. If your mother wants to live, she will live with me."
"If you want to make a big house beautifully decorated and live with your mother, then you have to make money to buy a big house, and then decorate it very, very beautifully so that your mother will not suffer, you know?"
The little guy blinked his eyes, a little dazed, but felt that it seemed to make sense.
Mo Beihan continued to work hard, "Look at your mother who lives with me and lives in a big house. The house is not only big but also very beautiful. There are many beautiful clothes to wear, many special nourishing supplements to eat, and servants to take care of you. Your mother's life is very good. Happy, she can't suffer with you, can she?"