Liu Suning wiped her tears with her gauze scarf and lowered her head: "Bing'er just doesn't want a mother..."
"Mother, Bing'er doesn't have one, Bing'er loves mother more than anything else." Xie Bing explained anxiously, she always had nothing to do with her mother's tears.
Liu Suning wept softly: "Does Bing'er love your mother the most?"
"Well, of course!"
"Bing'er also loves daddy the most, doesn't she?"
"of course!"
"Does Bing'er love grandpa and grandma?"
"Of course love."
"Then mother, will you take your little grandson and granddaughter back to your home?"
"Of course! Ah..."
Xie Bing almost bit her own tongue, looking at her mother's raised cheek, where there was not a trace of tears, the whole thing was to fool her.
"Bing'er, this is what you promised yourself, don't go back on your word." Liu Suning looked at her husband proudly, is she still amazing? In a few words, my precious daughter agreed.
Jun Ruotian hugged Liu Suning's waist, smiled at Xie Bing and said, "Baby girl, we will take away our grandchildren..."
As soon as a sentence was finished, Jun Ruotian and Liu Suning were like a gust of wind, and swept away the three grandchildren including the newly born little granddaughter.
The wind passed and the door was opened, but there were only five people left in the room, Xie Bing, Dongfang Muyu, Mo, Hua Chenyi, and Xueying. Their children were all abducted by their mother-in-law and father-in-law.
The five people looked at each other in blank dismay. They chose a relatively remote place for Xie Bing to give birth in order to avoid such things for three consecutive years. Who knew that their father-in-law and mother-in-law were so powerful and easily found them.
Moreover, Xie Bing wanted to bite herself. For three years in a row, her mother had fooled her child away with such a few words, but in the fourth year, she still didn't have a long memory.
Taking a deep breath, feeling that the energy of the Heavenly Emperor in the body has replenished the energy that the body lacked, with a thought, Xie Bing sat up from the bed in neat clothes, looked at the four men, and said: "We'd better go back to Jun's house Live for a few years."
The four men smiled helplessly, can they say no? His son was kidnapped again.
Outside the story, San Rao Rao is going to the 21st century!
Time flies, Mo Rao Rao is seven years old this year, she has a beautiful mother, four handsome fathers, three super handsome brothers, a beautiful grandma, a handsome father, and grandpa, grandma , grandpa, grandma, grandpa, grandma, grandpa grandpa, grandma grandpa, grandpa grandpa, grandpa grandpa, grandma grandpa...
There are also many godfathers and godmothers, and many godbrothers and godmothers.
If you want to ask Mo Raorao, what is the most helpless thing
What she wanted to say was: being spoiled by a lot of people is really a helpless thing.
Rao Rao knows that her mother is a very powerful person, and that her mother has good friends, brothers, buddies, and students in the three realms, and her mother has four children, but she has only one daughter. That's how she became the treasure that the whole Three Realms wanted to hold in the palm of their hand and dote on.
This kind of life is very good, but she really still wants to grow up by herself, she can't be strong by herself after being spoiled like this all the time.
So, after Rao Rao had endured it for seven years, she clenched her fist and slammed it on the table: "This lady is going to the 21st century!"
"Pfft..." The handsome Hua Luoxi in red who was drinking tea heard her sister's declaration, and spewed out a mouthful of tea, "Little sister, are you kidding me?"
Mo Rao looked firmly at his second brother, with long dark green hair hanging over his shoulders, and a pair of black pupils with firmness: "This lady must go to the 21st century! Go see the place where my mother stayed. "
Dongfang Lin cleaned up the chessboard that was sprayed by the second brother with a sip of tea, and rolled his eyes at his little sister who was two years younger than him: "Rao Rao, are you sure you just want to go and have a look?"
Rao Rao was taken into consideration by her third brother, and with her delicate face drooping pitifully, she looked at her eldest brother Xue Mingxuan who was sitting sideways on the window sill reading a book: "Brother, Rao Rao is going to the 21st century La."
When Mo Raorao was five years old, she was discovered that she had a unique talent that was different from ordinary people, that is, she could tear apart space and reach any time and space.
Xue Mingxuan looked away from the book, turned to look at Rao Rao, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Rao Rao wants to go, then go."
Hua Luoxi and Dongfang Lin looked at Xue Mingxuan with wide eyes in disbelief, did the eldest brother agree
Xue Mingxuan smiled, jumped off the window sill, and rubbed Mo Rao Rao's hair, a bit of teasing flashed in his icy blue eyes: "Brother did some calculations for Rao Rao, Rao Rao's destined person is here In the 21st century, go and have fun."
Rao Rao opened her eyes wide, destined person
Hua Luoxi and Dongfang Lin also opened their eyes wide. Is there a man who wants to snatch their baby sister
"Then, big brother, second brother and third brother are not allowed to tell mother and them." Mo Raoluo chuckled, tearing apart the space in an instant, then waved at his three brothers, and disappeared.
Xue Mingxuan shook his head helplessly and smiled, this little girl really comes and goes.
Hua Luoxi and Dongfang Lin obviously couldn't accept the fact that Rao Rao had already gone to the 21st century, and looked at their elder brother with stiff necks, this... little sister just left
God! Boy Hua and Boy Dongfang looked up to the sky and sighed, how could they handle the huge crowd who love their little sister...
"Spatial turbulence?" Xie Bing was drinking tea with Si Xiaoran and A Wu in the living room, and suddenly felt the space turbulence, and it still appeared in the room of the four children. go.
As soon as I rushed to the outside of the room, I saw a large group of people lingering at her three precious sons with resentful eyes, and even her four husbands took the lead. Xie Bing sighed. Who else could her precious daughter Mo Rao Rao have
Xie Bing stepped forward, looked at his eleven-year-old son Xue Mingxuan, and asked, "Xiao Xuan, where is Rao Rao?"
(end of this chapter)