My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 7: The past one

The expressions of the couple are so frozen on their faces...

Two pairs of eyes blinked and blinked, looking at the little guy dangling in front of them.

Mo Lin picked up a ruler and tried to beat her son off the bed net.

The little dumpling opened his hand, with a small expression begging his mother to hug him.

Qiao Mu hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug the little guy into his arms, and smoothly pushed away the ruler that Mo Lin had drawn out.

"What are you doing!" Master Qiao Qiao exclaimed, and turned around holding his son.

This guy actually dared to beat her son. He really has the courage to grow hair!

"Daughter-in-law." Moline yelled aggrievedly, "Look at him, him, him!!"

This guy was born to take him, how could it be so coincidental and timely to appear between the two of them.

He just appeared between the couple, with a pair of **** and white eyes open, fluttering and fluttering with an innocent look.

Should you hit him?

Qiao Mu reached out and patted his son's small body, turned his head and squinted at Mo Lin, and drank, "What are you doing!"

"When you were a kid, it was definitely the same." Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at him.

"Your father doesn't know how much he hates you."

"How is it possible?"

"How else could you call you a small glutinous rice ball?"

Molin...

"You are just like glutinous rice balls, you must have been rolling over on the queen father and mother's bed, always annoying them. Do you think the father will see you now? He won't see you!"

Molin...

Xiao Tuanzi seems to know that he has done a bad thing, and is now shrinking in his mother's arms, pretending to be a quail obediently, and not expressing any opinions.

He was silent, and Moline felt even more dumbfounded.

This kid is a thief, and he looks at people's faces especially, and I don't know who this cheating daddy looks like.

"You said he was watching late at night, he was lying on the bed tent and he didn't say a word." At a critical moment, this guy fell to you with a crash.

How wonderful, wonderful, and perfect!

"The little dumpling didn't mean it." Master Qiaoqiao ran out of bed holding his son, patted his son's small body lightly, and glanced back at Mo Lin.

"Don't bully him all the time."

Oh my god, who is bullying who. Moline jumped down aggrievedly and circled around his wife, "Jojo, he is broken. Don't think he is only three years old, he knows everything."

"The little dumpling is so good, he is not bad."

The little dumpling nodded his head and continued to arch into his mother's arms.

Moline laughed and laughed, and circled the mother and daughter twice, "Jojo, or I will hug you."

"No." The mother and daughter called at him at the same time.

Qiaoqiao turned around, and Xiao Tuanzi turned his head back.

The two back heads were facing themselves, and the classmate Mo Lin, who was not waiting to see her, ran over without tears.

"Well, good, I was wrong, I won't call him badass."

"Daughter-in-law, don't use the back of your head against me..."

Qiao Mu turned his head, with the same small expression as his son, and glanced at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin stretched out his hand, simply picked up both mother and son, whispering all the way back and forth.

"Let's rest." He reached out his hand and touched his wife's little face, and glanced helplessly at the son who was holding his mother's hands tightly.

These days, my son will appear in front of the couple in all kinds of strange ways at night.

Isn't it because he was taught by his disgusting adoptive father? You have to look back and get a better understanding of the situation.

The rotten peach blossom is probably also involved!

……

Qiao Lin yawned greatly and got up from his bed, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Back, she returned to Qiao's house in Lihua Lane, Xijiu City.

I came back for the first time in so many years. Last night, I didn't fall asleep until late last night because of nostalgia.

Thinking of his nostalgia for so long, Qiao Lin couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his forehead.

Huh... I don't know who said it. When people start to recall the past, it means they are old.

She jumped out of bed and moved her arms and legs in joy.

The youngest?

Qiao Lin stretched out his hand to pinch his tender little face, washed his hands and feet quickly, and opened the door with his hands.

I saw a figure of pine, bamboo and jade standing under the old tree in the atrium.

He turned his head when he heard the door opening.

A faint smile appeared in those bright eyes.

Hmph, just like the boy I saw before entering the barracks, with a bright and dazzling smile.

Her memory was swept away a long time ago.

……

She remembered that many years ago, she was only eleven or twelve years old, and Komori was only nine and ten years old.

At the time, I accompanied Komori to the military camp to practice, and I met this thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy at the gate.

Now, it's almost five or six years since the blink of an eye.

Qiao Lin remembered that because of his young age, Komori was so cute.

When I arrived at the gate of the barracks, I was crying and crying. When I saw an outsider coming, I immediately put away my frustrated face and put on a small serious expression.

"Hey, you two were fooled by my sister-in-law, right?"

"My name is Mo Yu, get to know!"

Komori stammered and asked, "Are you my elder brother's younger brother?"

Seeing Mo Yu looking at them suspiciously, Qiao Lin couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "The eldest brother in his mouth is your eldest brother Mo Lin."

"Should it be your brother-in-law?" Mo Yu had a curious baby expression on his face.

"Oh, he is used to it." This doesn't seem to be the point, boy, can you catch the point and be obedient?

As soon as Qiao Lin turned around, he walked into the barracks.

Just stepping into the gate of the barracks, I saw rows of neat and neat soldiers standing silently on both sides of the camp, their mighty and domineering, completely blocking their way into the camp.

"Yeah, are you here to give someone a chance?" Mo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly~IndoMTL.com~ said with a joking expression on his face.

Jiaosen suddenly jumped behind his little sister, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, sister, shouldn't they come up and beat us up?"

"They dare!" Qiao Linliu raised his eyebrows and snorted softly.

Unless they don't want life anymore, they dare to beat the younger brothers and sisters of His Royal Highness.

"Then what are they doing, sister." Komori pitifully pointed to the two rows of mighty soldiers in front of him.

He was like a small bean sprout in front of them, not enough to be crushed by a finger.

"What a panic!" Qiao Lin glanced at Mo Yu with little eyes, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Isn't there a brother-in-law and his brother here?

Brother-in-law’s younger brother, shouldn’t he be a highness, and if he is not allowed to go, who else can go?

So Komori also looked at the student Mo Yu who was aside eagerly.

Mo Yu thought to himself, he is a few years older than them, and they are sisters-in-law’s younger siblings, don’t they have to be protected?

So he took a step forward and patted his chest, "Go ahead, how can I get in?"

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