Be Good Chapter 1002: Don’t insult my mother
Mother said, if you can't afford to provoke, you can afford to hide.
Therefore, Yuan Miao wanted to slip away, "Then what, uncle, I will go first."
As he spoke, he was about to withdraw from Xie Ci's hands.
How could Xie Ci give him this chance?
Raising your hands, lift him up.
Squinting his phoenix eyes, he looked at him.
"What's your name?"
Suddenly being restrained, Yuan Miao couldn't move.
The eyes are bright, looking at this man, the mother must know that he fell here, so he has to wait for the mother to find him.
My mother said that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they must bow their heads to evil forces.
This uncle is so good-looking, but has such a bad temper.
There must be no beautiful girl willing to marry him.
Weeping in my heart, but smiling on my face, "Uncle pinched Miao Miao's arm, can you let Miao Miao down?"
In Xie Ci's eyes, no matter how smart he is, he is just a child.
His little thoughts are clearly visible in the thank you words.
"If you let go of you, what should you do if your ticket runs away? Answer obediently so that you won't suffer." The thank you did not threaten the guilt that the child should have.
Fortunately, this child does not look like Changsun Jing, otherwise he would have strangled him right now.
Thinking of Changsun Jing.
Xie Ci's phoenix eyes were bloodshot.
Yuan Miao was almost frozen to death by the chill all over his body.
Yuan Miao, who is used to observing words and expressions, felt that this good-looking uncle was angry.
Replied cautiously, "My name is Yuan Miao, Miao Miao, my mother can help me, does it sound good?"
"Miao Miao?" Xie Ci sneered, "It really seems like a name she can think of."
Even Yuan Wei could feel that this handsome uncle was laughing at him.
At first, he was going to get close to this uncle who made him feel close to him, but now he laughed at him and his mother, and his face turned red with anger, "You can insult my name, but you can't insult me. My mother!"
"You're not very old, but you speak clearly and clearly, and it was also taught by your mother." Xie Ci stared at him coldly, his eyes showing no warmth.
For the children of the woman he loves and other men, he will not strangle him to death.
"My mother is the best, you are not allowed to insult my mother."
Showing teeth and claws in Xie Ci's hands.
If it wasn't for Xie Ci's efforts, he really wouldn't be able to catch this child.
The strength is not small.
Being able to jump up such a high wall and even try to stabilize his body in mid-air, Xie Ci can tell that this kid has a good grasp of lightness kung fu.
If this is his own son, Xie Ci might be a little proud.
It's a pity.
It's only because he has the blood of his grandson Jing.
The smarter and smarter you are, the more depressed you are in Xie Ci's heart.
"If you move around again, throw you in?"
Xie Ci slowly stood up.
Take him close to a large stove.
The stove is exquisite.
There is a raging fire inside.
The height of the furnace is twice as high as that of Yuan Miao.
When Yuan Miao fell in, Xie Ci happened to be taking a nap with his eyes closed on the soft couch under the sycamore tree by the wall.
It is also waiting for a rabbit.
After catching the rabbit.
Of course it will be baked.
Yuan Miao turned around violently, and his whole small body was hung on Xie Ci's neck, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"
"Don't be roasted into jerky, don't be eaten."
Picking Xie Ci stubbornly and not letting go.
In his heart, as long as Xie Ci is held, Xie Ci cannot throw him in.
Suddenly the fragrance of milk hits.
The words of thanks suddenly fell silent.
He didn't push Yuan Miao away for a moment, and Yuan Miao took advantage of the situation to hang on him.
If I use my strength, I will tear him off, regardless of the death or injury.
Thank you, but paused, "Come down."