The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1153: Father, I was wrong!
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Daniu and other children all stared with rounded eyes, "Boss, you are not bleeding from the corner of your mouth, are you dead!"
Xiaobao took out another blood berry, bit it, and the juice dripped from the corner of his mouth, making faces at Daniel and the others, "Is that right?"
The Daniels were taken aback and stammered, "Boss, did you fool us into playing?"
Little Treasure said, "You guys, you, you, you, don't call me the boss, the boss is down, you all run away, not as courageous as a little girl, don’t call me the boss in the future, and I don’t want you. Brother..."
Daniu and the others were dumbfounded, "Hey, boss, we were wrong, boss, give us a chance."
Huan Qingyan came out to complete the game, "Ah, you should go back first, and you will come again when Xiaobao is angry tomorrow. Everyone, thank you!"
Bring Xiaobao back to the shop, thanking the crowd again, and closing the door.
Jimoya turned away from the ill feeling that he had just been in front of everyone, and was about to fall at any time. Instead, he was wise and elegant, Yuehua was at ease, and of course, there was a hint of anger.
She picked up Xiaobao and led him into the middle courtyard, and was about to hit his ass.
Xiaobao shouted for help, "Mother, mother, help me, help me..."
Yan Qingyan still can't figure out her head, what's going on!
Busy to stop Jimo Ya, "Husband, why do you want to beat the child somehow, Xiaobao is still young, there is something I can't say clearly..."
Jimoya was still in a state of anger, and slapped Xiaobao's **** with a slap, and Xiaobao's tears and nasal mucus immediately fell.
"Father, I was wrong! I was wrong, don't beat me, I know you didn't like me since I was not born...uuuuu...I was born now, and you are raising me somehow It’s so big, and it took a lot of elixir, if you beat me to death like this, it’s a loss..."
If it weren't for this kind of occasion to be unsuitable for laughter, Huan Qingyan would almost laugh.
Jimoya was also angrily smiled by Xiaobao, "Do you still bully ordinary people with the spiritual master next time?"
"Dare not!"
"Forget it if you bully, you still bully the little girl, and let the little girl fainted alive, you kid, your father was not as bad as you when I was a kid..." Jimo Ya knew it seemed to say more Yes, the cough stopped.
Huan Qingyan faintly listened to a general idea, "My husband, what is going on?"
Jimoya only told the whole story.
He happened to go out to eliminate Ye Zi Lingbao’s promotion. He accidentally saw this kid fainting the other girl by the river...
"Father, I didn't mean it. I didn't know this little wicked girl was so intimidated. Didn't I send her home? I didn't throw her into the river."
"Do you still want to throw her into the river?" Jimo Ya wanted to punch someone again.
"No! No! I won't." Xiaobao muttered.
The child's mother, he is so afraid of turning his palms in his palms that he dared not say something serious.
But the child must be strictly disciplined and not beat him. In the future, like his mother, he will often die, and it will be a big deal to go to the house to reveal the tile. He is not reliable. How to protect his wife and children in the future?
If it's a girl, he doesn't mind being spoiled, boys must be strict, no discussion!
It must be beaten.
Thinking of this, he said, "We cultivators must not rely on our cultivation base to bully ordinary mortals. How many times have I told you!"