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In this world, only women and villains are difficult to raise!

Niannian is a woman and Cheng Qingyao is a woman. They are difficult to raise. They don't eat hard and soft. Mo Li squats with sour feet and asks Niannian to show mercy.

Niannian just didn't hear it. She continued to chat with Mo Jianling and wanted to start what Cheng Qingyao said: "Grandpa, what's the matter with your leg? Mommy said your leg hurts. Where does your leg hurt? I'll help you shout. I help her shout when Mommy hurts. Just shout."

Mo Jianling was elated by the coaxing. There was no son or grandson in her eyes. She was all in her eyes. Little cute, little fairy. She looks pink and watery. She knows she is an intelligent child at a glance. She is also good-looking, not like Mo Li, not like Cheng Qingyao, but more like herself.

Full of her own small personality, small special Zheng, small temper. The eyes are especially good-looking, as if the stars fell into them, shining in the black and smart wisdom in the light.

Mo Jianling liked it and pointed to the knee of his right leg: "it hurts here!"

Niannian quickly slipped out of bed, rolled up his trouser legs with her little hand, and then saw the black and purple color on her knees and ferocious needle eyes. She was a little frightened. She loosened her pants and covered her eyes with her little hand.

She had never seen such a terrible knee!

Mommy's knees are white. Daddy has a lot of hair on his legs, but no hair on his knees. Mummy's knees are black, but smooth.

No one's knees grew like him. She was so scared that she turned and hugged Cheng Qingyao's legs: "Mommy, hold. Mommy, hold."

"Not afraid, not afraid." Cheng Qingyao picked her up and quietly told her, "Grandpa's leg has been hurt and stitched for a short time. It hasn't healed yet. After healing, his leg will be the same as that of daddy and Mommy, you know?"

Niannian knew, but: "after I finished the operation and stitching, do I have to do this with Grandpa, this, this..." she wanted to say "ugly", and she was afraid that saying ugly would hurt grandpa's self-esteem.

Cheng Qingyao shook her head: "no, your operation is a minimally invasive operation. There will be no such a large area of knife and suture. Daddy invited the best surgeon again. He has a lot of..."

"What if the chief surgeon misses? Will he cut off my small nose? Will I not have a small nose? What if I don't cut it well? Will the small nose be crooked? Will there be so many black scars like grandpa?" this is the most worried thing for Niannian. She doesn't dare to think about it. She wants to cry when she thinks about it. She is a beautiful and invincible xiaoniannian. She can't lose her nose, You can't live without beauty.

Cheng Qingyao kissed her, hugged her, gave her enough sense of security, and told her: "no, no, the operation is very small, and the risk is almost zero. After the operation, Niannian is still beautiful and invincible, and no one can shake Niannian's position as beautiful and invincible."

Niannian is still a little worried. She doesn't know the chief surgeon and what the level of the chief surgeon is.

However, Mo Li, squatting in the distance, seemed to understand something. He stood up and walked over to lift Mo Jianling's trouser legs. The ferocious wound suddenly enlarged his pupils, and his tone was very surprised: "how did you do it? When did you do it? Why didn't you tell me?"

Mo Jianling clapped his hand angrily: "who is in your heart? Who is in your heart except those women who can't tune?"

"No one in my heart will delay me to know this..."

"What can you do if you know? Cheng Qingyao fell yesterday. I told you what you did for her after you knew. I fell like her. I fell like this. What about her?"

Mo Li wanted to kill himself: "yesterday, one or two of you were all against me. I had a chance to do it for her?"

Mo Jianling sneered at him: "yes, you don't have a chance to do it for her. You only have a chance to do it for the women outside. When the women outside call, you leave and shout pain twice, you will feel pain with them. The pain is so cold-blooded and heartless that you don't recognize your relatives. You are only three years old. Please give me five minutes. You can't wait. What's the hurry? What do you want me to do?"

"..." Mo Li wants to die. Can this matter be counted one yard at a time? All together, he couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Mo Jianling not only asked him not to wash clearly, but also made him feel guilty: "I don't bother you or dare not bother you. You don't see the injury on your leg. However, those who don't understand the pit sound deserve to suffocate themselves. They deserve to hurt like me every day until they can't sleep at night. Cheng Qingyao, don't lie to me. I know you didn't sleep in pain like me last night."

Cheng Qingyao has a black face. Is this helping her or hurting her? She didn't hurt so much. She turned over a few times and fell asleep. She wouldn't feel pain if she didn't move. Stimulated by success, Mo Li turned and squatted down to roll up her pants.

She held her mind and couldn't catch up with him. She had to kick her legs. I can't kick for a long time. I can only let him roll. Mo Qinglian was too excited to walk fast yesterday. Her high heels couldn't stand the speed, but she used her hands to support her when she fell. Also, she is young and has high bone mineral density. She won't be as brittle as Mo Jianling.

Her bones are all right. She has a broken skin. Her knees are red and swollen as big as the palm of her hand. However, the swollen area is the ankle.

Has swollen the bones out of sight.

Mo Li's eyes were cold for a few minutes. He said that it must be false not to feel distressed. He wanted to scold her. He didn't have that identity. Tieqing stood up with a face, took Niannian over to Mo Jianling, and then turned around to pick her up.

"..." the audience was stunned. Their eyes were bigger than their mouths. What was the situation? Is the overbearing president on his body?

"Liu Jian, you take care of my father here and take him to take a film to see how well he heals after the operation? If you need to be hospitalized again, you should immediately go through the hospitalization procedures for him and don't let him fool around again. Yao Yao follows uncle Liu Jian and Qinglian follows me." Mo Li is no longer the Mo Li squatting there. He is domineering and strict and doesn't joke with them.

Liu Jian said hello and led Yao into the room. It's good if you don't go in. It's silly to read when you go in. You stare at her and your eyes won't turn: "why? Why do you look like Barbie? Why is your face the same as Barbie's? What's the relationship between you and Barbie?"

Read three points surprised, three points flustered, the rest is all unacceptable, Barbie's love she didn't enjoy, why drill another one to grab love with her? Daddy said that she was all he had. If Barbie had a son, she wouldn't be all Barbie. Dying is half.

Half?

No, she doesn't want half, she wants all!

Put aside your mouth, grievances arise from your heart, and tears surge up uncontrollably... Mumu secretly screams bad, and runs over to persuade her not to cry in English. If she cries, she will bleed heavily... Mo Jianling coaxes her not to cry, saying that he is a little brother, not an outsider

"I don't want my little brother... I don't want my little brother... Grandpa stuffed him back into his womb... Grandpa turned him into a prototype..." don't think so. Her Barbie can only be hers. She doesn't agree to share it with him. She came back from so many sins just to find Barbie, not her brother. Wronged, too wronged, tears fall in a string.

Mu was so anxious that he jumped to his feet and coaxed the nurse to call a doctor. In case of massive bleeding, he had to be treated by a doctor. Mo Jianling also knew the seriousness and asked Yao Yao to go out first, but Yao Yao had come to her and stretched out his little hand to her: "I don't look like Daddy very much, but there is a little resemblance. Don't cry. My name is mo yuanyao. Daddy sent me to relieve your boredom and make you happy."

The tears "Ga" stopped. I don't know which words stepped on her weakness. All her eyes and mouth opened, looked at him brightly and asked, "you call him daddy?"