Soon, more and more people were raised, even more than those of his father before. Gu Zhuoting outlined the corners of his lips, not with a proud smile, but with a full of excitement on his face. Now, he was saved!

*

Mo Xi is very happy to go home today. His mouth is high and his eyes are as bright as diamonds.

When Xu Yang came down the stairs, he saw such a scene. He squatted down and touched his head with a smile, "Mo Xi, what's so happy today?"

"Uncle Xu Yang!" Mo Xi has been a child without a father since he was a child, and Uncle Xu Yang is very kind to himself, and his mother likes him very much. Every time she sees him, she has more smiles on her face, so Mo Xi has already recognized him in her heart, and has always called him "Uncle Xu Yang" kindly.

Like a treasure offering, he said to Xu Yang, "Uncle Xu Yang, I'll tell you a little secret. I'll tell my mother as a surprise later."

"OK." Xu Yang also listened with great interest.

As a result, Mo Xi took out a mobile phone, cut it open and let Xu Yang watch a video. It was the picture of him pushing a girl similar to his youth to the ground. It was strange enough that a little boy showed off by bullying others. What was more surprising was still behind, Because the little girl is the face of Weiwei, the daughter of Li sijue and Ling Ranran.

Although the little girl was pushed to the ground, she was different from other girls. She stubbornly pursed her lips, didn't cry or make trouble. She had such a maverick character, so it was easy to identify.

"Mo Xi, why did you do this? You did something wrong, do you know? You said it was a surprise! " The smile on Xu Yang's face suddenly stopped and scolded Mo Xi with a straight face.

Mo Xi didn't expect that the results he happily brought back would be said like this. He couldn't stand the blow. He rubbed his eyes and soon his eyes turned red. He forbeared and sobbed in a low voice, because his mother never liked him to cry and said he was too noisy, so he could only sob like a kitten.

"Mo Xi, why are you crying again!" When Lu Xijun heard the voice coming out on high heels, her face was extremely ugly, but she didn't get angry because Mo Shiyi was here.

"Look, the good son you taught!" Xu Yang threw his mobile phone to Lu Xijun. Lu Xijun caught it, took it and looked at it for a while. She smiled and said, "isn't this Li Weiwei?"

Mo Xi blushed and nodded.

Lu Xijun squatted down and touched Mo Xi's head. For the first time, she made such a close move to Mo Xi. Mo Xi carefully enjoyed the warmth of this moment, like a obedient kitten.

"Well done, son."

Xu Yang's eyes stared very big. It turned out that she taught her children like this. He pulled Lu Xijun, "come with me."

In the room, Xu Yang soon quarreled with Lu Xijun.

"How can you educate your children like this?"

"But sooner or later we have to solve the problems between Li Muye and Li Weiwei? Don't you hate Ling Ranran and Li sijue very much? So what does it mean to let Mo Xi charge a little interest now? What's more, Mo Xi is our child. It's right to help us take revenge! "

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