Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Open your eyes, little fat fist also began to attack.

One punch, one accurate and steady, hit song Yunchi in the face.

Song Yun was stunned. He couldn't believe looking at Song Jingxing, "smelly boy, who are you beating?"

"Woo woo." Little fat fist is not enough, plus little fat foot, two pronged approach.

Beat him in a disorderly way.

Song Yunchi took a deep breath and told himself that he was born and was not angry.

Don't be angry!

Xiao Jingxing cried so much that song Yunchi had no choice but to pick him up and coax him: "well, don't cry. I'm not angry when you hit me. What can you cry for? "

The little guy's nose was red with tears, and a runny nose bubble came out accidentally.

He was stunned for a moment.

Song Yunchi laughed mercilessly, "look at your ugly appearance. It's dirty."

His fingertips pierced his nose.

Xiao Jingxing cried loudly!

Song Yunchi: "

This smelly boy!

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For several days, Mu Jingnan did not appear again.

Every day, the guard sent Mu Yanli to the apartment and left.

In the evening, the guard came again to take him back to the official residence.

Gradually, the two sensitive children noticed something different.

After taking a bath, an Xuan's wet hair was wrapped in a pink towel. Situ Yunshu went to find a hair dryer. An Xuan followed her, looked at her index finger and asked, "Mom, can an Xuan ask you a question?"

"Of course, ask."

An Xuan raised her head. "Did mom... Quarrel with dad?"

Situ Yunshu picked up the hair dryer and looked unchanged. "No."

"Well..." an Xuan glanced at her carefully. When she found that she was not angry, she asked, "why hasn't dad come all the time?"

Before plugging in the power and turning on the hair dryer, situ Yunshu asked her, "an Xuan, what's the matter with you tonight? Why do you keep asking these questions? "

"Mom, are you angry?" An Xuan timidly apologized, "I'm sorry."

"Mom is not angry with you, but... She doesn't like answering such questions."

An Xuan slowly raised her arms and hugged her legs. Her face was close to her legs. "Mom doesn't like it. An Xuan won't ask any more."

What a sensitive little fellow.

Situ Yunshu took off the towel that wrapped her hair, "well, don't say that. Mom blow dry your hair. "

Amid the buzzing wind, an Xuan lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

The little hand kept wringing.

The next day, situ Yunshu got up early.

She chose a school. After breakfast, she took an Xuan to the school.

If she liked it, she began to let her go to school.

An Xuan gets up obediently, washes and puts on her clothes. Situ Yunshu pricks a lovely ball for her.

Shaking the balls on her head, an Xuan pursed her lips and smiled, "thank you, mom."

"You're welcome, baby." Holding her hand, "let's go and have breakfast. We'll go to school after breakfast. "

Following her, an Xuan asked curiously, "is that brother going?"

Mu Yanli

"An Xuan, do you want your brother to go?"

No matter what aspect is considered, it is the best choice for an Xuan and Mu Yanli to go to the same school.

They are relatives. In addition, Mu Yanli has autism.

The new environment will cause his psychological burden. With an Xuan, he may be better.