First Marriage Pet: Black-bellied Baby Almighty Wife

Chapter 12 Love you until the last flower fades

"The secret is that when I was very young, I actually liked fighting very much. One day, a boy pulled my braid, and I beat him in a fit of anger, but I didn't know how serious I was, so I sent him to the hospital. Suffered serious internal injuries."

Jin Yan listened attentively, and when Mu Xia paused, he quickly asked: "Then what happened next?"

"Later my grandfather told me that he pulled my braids because he saw a car almost hit me. He didn't explain because he couldn't speak at all."

Jin Yan's eyes widened suddenly: "He is so pitiful!"

"Yeah, I was very uncomfortable at the time, but then I wanted to apologize, but he moved. But since then, I know that before doing anything, I must think clearly about whether I can afford to do so. , or rather, is it the best solution to the problem.”

Jin Yan's expression froze: "Xia Xia, are you blaming me for fighting in the afternoon?"

"Of course I don't blame you. I believe there must be a reason for you to do this, but I'm just wondering, is there a better way?"

Against violence, but not for tolerance.

This degree is very difficult for an adult, let alone a child, but it is necessary to teach them how to protect themselves and how to control themselves from an early age.

Jin Yan hummed, blushing: "Xia Xia, I understand!"

Sure enough, his Xia Xia understood him, and didn't insist on asking him the reason for the fight in the first place, saving him enough face.

Mu Xia hugged Jin Yan: "You are so good! Are you thirsty, do you want some juice?"

When he heard the drink, Jin Yan nodded his head like a printer: "Then can I drink orange juice and add more sugar?"

Mu Xia smiled: "Yes, but you can't eat too much sugar, be careful that there are bugs playing tricks on your teeth!"

"Huh? Then put less sugar, but you have to feed me, I think that must be sweeter than eating sugar!"

"Why is your mouth so sweet, I don't know who to follow!"

"I don't know who to follow, but I can be sure, not to follow my father."

Mu Xia thought for a while, then nodded solemnly...

As soon as Jin Mohan came out of the bathroom, he heard his son giggling. The laughter was too wanton, and he couldn't help but lighten his steps.

As far as he could see, he saw Jin Yan on the sofa in the living room, wearing only a bathrobe, sitting next to Mu Xia, who seemed to want to stick to her body, and Mu Xia was smiling, looking at Jin Yan's tenderly. It looks very warm.

"Xia Xia, do you really not have a boyfriend?"

Jin Yan spoke with disbelief in his tone.

Mu Xia handed the orange juice to Jin Yan's mouth: "I used to have it, but now it's gone!"

After hearing the answer, Jin Yan showed a very happy smile: "Who sent the flowers on the table?"

He was referring to the blue enchantress that Mu Xia brought back from the hospital.

Mu Xia shook her head: "I don't know!"

Although it was designated as a gift to her without a signature, and she didn't know that it was sent for Bai Ze, because he once said that sending flowers was the most wasteful act in the world.

It's better to give some food and clothing to be affordable.

Jin Yan chewed the fruit in the orange juice, and said firmly: "It must be given by someone who has a crush on you!"

Mu Xia laughed: "Why do you see that?"

"Because there is a fake flower added there. I once saw a book written that its flower language is to love you until the last flower withers."

Mu Xia's heart skipped a beat, she was a little dazed.

Jin Yan watched Mu Xia's expression froze, and carefully pulled his clothes: "Xia Xia, did I say something wrong?"

"No..." Mu Xia pulled back her thoughts, "My sister was just taken aback by this flower language."

A little too flirtatious.

"Xia Xia, don't worry, I must be more handsome than the suitor who sent you flowers, and the flowers I will send you in the future will definitely be more beautiful than his, and the flower language will be more romantic than his!"

Mu Xia was healed by the villain in her arms, and pinched Jin Yan's face: "Yes, Huohuo must be more handsome than him."

"Then I'm handsome, or is Dad handsome?"

"Of course you are handsome!"

"That……"

"Jin Yan..."

Jin Mohan's voice floated from not far away, and Mu Xia remembered that there was another man here.

Looking up, Jin Mohan was wearing a black shirt with two buttons on the neckline, and the sleeves were half rolled up, revealing his strong arms.

Mu Xia didn't know how long he had been standing there, but felt his heart beat uncontrollably when he met his eyes.

On the other hand, Jin Mohan took a few steps forward and handed the dried clothes to Jin Yan: "Put them on."

It was as cold as ice from beginning to end.

"Oh!"

Jin Yan reluctantly took the clothes, and in the next second, she was about to take off the bath towel.

Jin Mohan cast a glance over: "Go in and change."

Jin Yan trembled, quickly got off Mu Xia, and sneaked into the bathroom like a monkey.

Looking at Jin Yan's actions, Mu Xia couldn't help laughing.

"You're pretty good at teaching that."

Children should have the concept of gender when they are three or four years old.

Jin Mohan glanced at the wall with a white square imprint on it from the corner of his eye, and hummed: "After all, he doesn't have a mother to teach this."

Children from single-parent families do need more attention in certain aspects, otherwise they will be more likely to be criticized, and at worst, they will cause violence.

Seeing Jin Yan coming out of the bathroom, Mu Xia went over to tidy up his clothes: "Remember what my sister said just now, you are the most handsome in the world!"

Jin Yan smiled like a flower, and hugged Mu Xia's neck: "Xia Xia is also the most beautiful!"

Jin Mohan really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, he cleared his throat and said, "Let's go!"

"Then Xiaxia, can you leave me a phone number, I need to contact you!"

Naturally, Mu Xia would not refuse, so she copied the mobile phone number to Jin Yan, and even patted his head: "You can call me anytime."

Jin Yan hurriedly put the note away, then stepped on her foot and whispered a few words in her ear.

Jin Mohan saw that the smile on Mu Xia's face grew stronger after listening, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

"Jin Yan!"

"Got it, got it, what's the rush!"

Jin Yan reluctantly replied, hugged Mu Xia again, and walked towards Jin Mohan shyly.

Mu Xia thought for a while, picked up the key: "I'll take you down, there is something to throw away."

Jin Mohan saw the corner of the photo leaked from the trash can, and hugged Jin Yan expressionlessly, and stood at the door, waiting for her.

Mu Xia couldn't help but laugh when she saw this. Although Jin Mohan looked very cold, when he was with Jin Yan, he didn't seem so cold.

When he reached the first floor, Jin Yan had to smudge for a long time before getting in the car. When the car drove away, Mu Xia turned and walked to the garbage station, but his movements stopped.

Did you really just throw it away like this?

This bag is not only garbage, but also her eight years of youth, is this really the end?

"Ding dong!"

The sound of the mobile phone was a request from a friend on WeChat. His name was Jin, and his profile picture was Jin Yan's photo.

After adding it, almost instantly, a message came from over there.

(End of this chapter)