The Age of Rebirth: The Veteran Rough Man Carried His Hot Wife Home

Chapter 392
Jian Xiang looked at the back of her leaving with her toes high and high, curled the corner of her mouth, and muttered, "What's your air, I'll see how long you're still airy, then there will be another good show."

Li Qiaomu didn't know the words behind her back. After she came out of school, she went home directly.

When she got home, she first went to the place where dozens of jars of fruit wine were kept. As soon as she walked into this room, she could smell a refreshing fruit wine smell.

After smelling the smell of wine for a while, Li Qiaomu came out of this room.

Because Xiaoyu was hiding in her heart, she didn't go to the farmhouse to help, but stayed at home and got busy with other things.

In the evening, the three children came back from school.

As soon as they got home, the three figures quickly ran into the yard.

"Mom, Mom, I heard that you went to our school, didn't you? What did you go to our school for? Tell us." Jian Qingyu was the first to run in and asked Li Qiaomu's hand.

Li Qiaomu looked at the sweaty second son who was running too fast in front of him, and suddenly remembered the advice the principal gave her.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that her mother didn't speak, but just stared at herself, Jian Qingyu yelled again, a little puzzled.

Jian Qingfeng heard his second brother call his name, so he spread his hands and said, "When I am by your side, I can guarantee that you are not naughty. I can't guarantee it."

As soon as he said those words, Jian Xiaofeng and Jian Meimei, who were beside him, immediately elicited bursts of laughter.

Li Qiaomu looked helplessly at the smiling elder son and younger daughter, and then looked speechlessly at the frightened second son.

"Look at your prospects, you're so embarrassing." As she spoke, she reached out and poked his small forehead.

Li Qiaomu looked at the second son who was close in front of him, and suddenly called out his full name in a gentle tone, "Jian Xiaoyu."

Jian Xiaoyu touched her forehead, smiled a little silly and said, "Mom, I'm just worthless, who told you that you are my real mother, I'm afraid of my own real mother, what am I afraid of."

When Jian Xiaoyu heard her mother's gentle name calling, her legs almost went limp in fright, and her hands tightly grasped her arms, "Mom, you, don't scare me, you still call my name as usual It’s good, you call me by my name gently like water, I’m scared.”

"It turns out that the principal is telling you about me. I have something to say. I've been very good recently, and I haven't been naughty in school. My brother can guarantee this for me."

Li Qiaomu touched the top of the son's head in distress, and then told him about her going to school today.

Upon hearing this, Jian Qingyu looked at the elder brother in disbelief.

Li Qiaomu looked at the deflated second son, and laughed unkindly, until the second son showed her a small angry expression, Li Qiaomu stopped the smile on his face.

"Okay, don't worry, your principal didn't come to me to speak ill of you, nor did he tell me how many times you've been naughty recently, he was discussing other things about you with me."

"That's good, I'll just say that I've been pretty good lately." Jian Qingyu had a confident look on her face when she heard that she wasn't speaking ill of herself.

"How are you studying recently?" Li Qiaomu immediately asked another topic.

(End of this chapter)