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"I think so. I'll leave the rest to you." Xiangyang trembled and spoke, not accusing Jiang Yuanzhou of what he had just said, but with great support.

Bean paste and steamed stuffed bun stared at Xiangyang in disbelief. Obviously, they didn't expect Xiangyang to be so cruel and handed over the rest to Jiang Yuanzhou.

"Mommy, we're wrong. We don't dare anymore!"

Steamed stuffed bun and bean paste spoke one after another, and then rubbed up from the bed. However, their faces changed one after another and became ugly because of the dizziness of their heads.

"Why are you so careless? You don't know you're in bad health now, do you?"

Xiangyang immediately pushed away Jiang Yuanzhou and walked to the bedside of the two children. His eyes were full of anger.

"Mommy, obviously, it's you who don't eat well first."

Bean paste opened wrongly, and its reddish eyes were full of crystal.

Xiangyang was stunned when he saw this. He didn't know how to teach the children again.

Yes, she has set a good example. What qualifications do she have to ask the children to eat well and take care of her body.

"Just because your mommy has privileges doesn't mean you can!"

Jiang Yuanzhou spoke loudly, his eyes full of anger.

These two smelly boys are itchy! He tossed himself like this. He didn't say it, but also talked, which made Xiangyang feel remorse!

Smelling the speech, the two little guys realized what they had said wrong, and a look of guilt appeared on their faces.

"Well, they're not feeling well yet. Don't say it yet."

Xiangyang could not bear to interrupt Jiang Yuanzhou. Obviously, as a mother, she would always be softer.

"Mommy, you're the best.

Dousha hugged Xiangyang, his eyes were full of laughter, and his face was ruddy.

But he didn't want to. Instead of following his words, Xiang Yang gave him a serious look, and then glanced at the steamed stuffed bun with a cold look, saying word by word:

"Clean up your affairs. When you are better, none of you can run away."

The steamed stuffed bun immediately laughed. It seemed that he was not afraid of punishment, but said seriously: "if Mommy doesn't eat well, we'll accompany you."

The tone of steamed stuffed bun is full of seriousness. It doesn't seem to be joking with Xiangyang at all.

Hearing the speech, Xiang Yang's face was slightly stunned, and immediately clenched his teeth and said, "I see. Yuanzhou, leave the rest to you. "

Xiangyang said, standing up to leave, but he was held by bean paste and steamed stuffed bun.

"Mommy, if you do this, we will be killed by daddy!"

Dousha opened his mouth pitifully and held Xiangyang's arm tightly for fear that Xiangyang would leave so ruthlessly.

Jiang Yuanzhou saw this, but he didn't bear Xiangyang at the bottom of his eyes, but said coldly, "now I know I'm afraid. What did I do a few days ago!"

Jiang Yuanzhou's words made the two little guys tremble one after another, and their eyes were full of guilt.

Seeing the threat, Xiang Yang immediately frowned and said, "if you want me not to go, tell me, I saw you eat several meals. Why did you have hypoglycemia to the point of fainting?"

Xiangyang's eyes are full of seriousness. She urgently wants to know how steamed stuffed bun and bean paste can make a little guy faint in four days.

She had just asked the doctor about these things. If she had a meal a day, even children would not be like this in a few days.

Unless, they didn't eat any food this day.

"Mommy, don't ask, I won't say!" Dousha suddenly opened his mouth firmly. It was obvious that he would rather die than surrender.

"Steamed stuffed bun, he doesn't say you say!"

Xiangyang clenched his teeth and his tone was full of anger.

"It's a secret." Steamed stuffed bun also has the same attitude as bean paste. Seeing Xiangyang's anger, it comes up with a rub.

"No, really? Loyalty, right? Then tell your father about loyalty! "

Xiangyang opened his mouth angrily and stretched out his hand to break the fingers of bean paste.

Seeing this, Dousha immediately shouted and blurted out, "Mommy, we urge you to vomit. Don't go!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the faces of bean paste and steamed stuffed bun were stiff, and then they loosened Xiangyang's hands, opened the quilt tacitly, drilled in and wrapped themselves completely.

"You! When did you learn these messy things! "

Xiangyang took an angry step back and was immediately held by Jiang Yuanzhou.

But compared with before, Jiang Yuanzhou's anger is obviously much less.

These two smelly boys, it seems, are a little smarter than he thought.

"Mommy, I'm sorry."

Two muffled noises came from the quilt. If Xiang Yang didn't have good hearing, he might not be able to hear what he said at all.

"Come out! What a man to hide! "

Take a deep breath to the sun, and the tone is full of anger.

She really can't convince herself that she won't be angry about it!

"I'll give you thirty seconds. If you don't come out, I'll invite you out."

Jiang Yuanzhou's tone was calm, but his anger obviously dissipated a lot.

Hearing what Jiang Yuanzhou said, the two children didn't stop. They opened the quilt and leaked their heads.

"Sit up!" In the face of this obvious differential treatment, Xiang Yang snapped and his eyes were full of anger.

What, her words are not as useful as Jiang Yuanzhou's words, are they!

It seems that she is too indulgent to the two children on weekdays! Now, I don't even listen to her.

"Mommy, dizzy."

Bean paste and steamed stuffed buns wanted to sit up one after another, but halfway through, they lay back pale.

"I can't sit up, can I? I'll help you! "

Xiangyang gritted his teeth and held up the bean paste and steamed stuffed bun one by one.

"Mommy, we know we're wrong."

Steamed stuffed buns and bean paste spoke in unison. They looked at Xiangyang's angry eyes one by one, and their eyes were full of pity.

At the moment of Xiangyang, naturally, it is impossible to believe them casually, but said word by word: "where did you learn these!"

"Brother checked it from the Internet..." Dousha whispered, then quickly grabbed the steamed stuffed bun's hand, gritted his teeth and said, "I asked you to check it!"

Steamed stuffed bun looked at the bottom of Xiangyang's eyes, which was also full of firmness. It was obviously a vow to advance and retreat with bean paste.

"You two really know how to be loyal!"

Trembling towards Yang Qi, he took a step back and turned around to leave.

"Take care of yourself. I'll take your mommy back first."

Jiang Yuanzhou spoke with a little warning, then held her trembling at the waist of Xiangyang upstairs with one hand and left slowly.

"Brother, are we in trouble..."

Dousha whispered, thinking of Jiang Yuanzhou's meaningful words just now, he obviously felt a bad hunch.

"Daddy is satisfied, but Mommy is not satisfied. You should see."

The steamed stuffed bun gave the bean paste a look of self-help, and then he pulled the quilt and lay down.