My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand one hundred and forty-fourth
Qiao Mu glanced at her husband and muttered softly, "I think my mother is right."
"She said big glutinous rice balls, small dumplings, it really is a father and son. The son is like you!"
Big? Big dumplings? Wasn't it called Xiaotangyuan before? ? This has been upgraded, right?
Moline looked at her daughter-in-law with a serious look, dumbfounding.
Qiao Qiao turned out to be serious. I guess she agrees with her mother's statement...
"You are the dumpling daughter-in-law daughter-in-law of glutinous rice balls." His Royal Highness suddenly rushed over, put the daughter-in-law in his arms, and bit her, causing Master Qiaoqiao to exclaim.
His Royal Highness is so presumptuous, there are many little palace ladies and eunuchs watching!
He would dare to fool around like this.
Jojo itchy hands and wants to smoke him.
"What are you doing? Everyone is watching!"
"Who dares to see." A certain prince exclaimed angrily.
Gonggong Chen and the others have long since gone.
Just kidding, do you have to wait for His Royal Highness's mouth to be free and come to drive people in person?
Only knowing and learning can live a long life.
Qiao Mu raised his hand and pinched him, "Are you going to rebel?"
Mo Lin didn't even raise her hand to hold her when she laughed, and shook her head hurriedly.
Qiao Mu suppressed his smile and nodded seriously, "If you are acquainted, let go of the princess."
"Don't let go." Prince Mo hugged her without letting go, and snorted angrily, "Since the little dumpling came out, all your attention has been on that guy. Jojo, in a while, You probably don’t even know what your husband looks like."
Qiao Mu smashed his head with a fist, "Don't fight for favor with children."
Mo Lin was wronged and looked at her, her voice rippling slightly, "Jojo~"
Qiao Mu reluctantly suppressed a smile on his belly, tilted his head to look at him, his eyes suddenly fell behind him, and his small face was slightly dull.
"Moline." Master Qiaoqiao reached out and poked his shoulder.
"Huh, why." Prince Mo replied unhappily.
The daughter-in-law loves her son more than he loves him, and the prince is greatly upset.
Qiaomu's finger poke his shoulder several times, "You, turn your head, turn your head."
Mo Lin turned her head slightly, glanced behind her, her eyes widened suddenly.
I saw that baby Mo baby was floating behind him, and the whole person was standing there in the air, with a pair of black and white phoenix eyes, staring at him without blinking, expressionless...
Who is the father, can see such a scene.
The child who has not yet been full-month, is staring at himself with Liang Qinqin's eyes, and he doesn't make it happen to float behind him~ IndoMTL.com~ His eyes are not instantaneous.
You are a baby, hey, please be a normal baby, like a person...
"Puff." Baby Mo smashed his mouth and spouted a small sip of bubbles. Still looking at his dad with expressionless expression, he exchanged eyes with his father.
Qiao Mu quickly walked over and reached out to hit him.
The little doll is too cute. Look, it is obvious that such a small baby has an expressionless old face, too much like his dad haha.
Mo Lin took a step ahead of her daughter-in-law and took the kid into her hand.
Unexpectedly, this time he gave the old father a bit of face, and didn't make any effort to shake him away.
"My son, when speaking to your mother for the father, can you not be the spirit behind you?"
In response to classmate Mo Lin, he spit out the saliva.
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