When the mother and son entered the main building, they heard Li tingjue swearing.

"Li Jingyan, how many times have I said that? Don't turn things around like this."

The boy didn't worry at all. He poured out all the toys. The whole living room was flooded with toys. He waded into the house with those toys.

Xiaoyan continued to pick and choose as if he hadn't heard it. He didn't want to talk to his father at all.

Mrs. Li advised, "if Xiao Yan likes to play, let him play. I put his toys here to facilitate him to play."

Li tingjue stood beside the toy area and looked at Li Jingyan coldly.

Lord Xuan stood up, "well, I won't play anymore. Xiaoyan, you're not allowed to play either."

Xiaoyan looked at his little uncle, "leave me alone, leave me alone."

A little thing is in a bad mood. He hasn't waited until mommy gets off work for a week. Can he be in a good mood?

So he wants to make trouble, let mommy know that he is not obedient and let her take care of him.

Li Ting is absolutely one and the first two. If this boy continues to be spoiled like this, I'm afraid no one can manage him.

He finally realized the feeling of Xiaoyan before and asked him not to spoil his children too much. Now Xiaoyan is spoiled. Anyway, as long as he wants to clean up that little thing, a group of people will stand at home and say he is small and let him play.

Just don't let him scold him. They all love him.

"Li Jingyan, let you out, or I'll spank you."

Xiaoyan will be afraid when he hears his light roar, because Daddy looks scared with a cold face.

He raised his head and looked at him, and then found Mo Qingyan entering the door. He dropped his toy and ran to her side, saying as he ran.

"Mommy, Mommy, daddy wants to make a small speech, want to make a small speech."

Then he hugged Mo Qingyan's legs, lifted those innocent big eyes and was looking for her help.

Mo Qingyan saw the whole house and knew that the little thing was making trouble again.

She nodded his little nose. "Who made these?"

In terms of educating children, she is on the same front with Li tingjue, so she also wants to educate Xiaoyan.

Xiao Yan looked into the room and his big eyes blinked.

"My little uncle made it."

Lord Xuan is very innocent, but he is sitting on the sand watching cartoons, so he didn't hear his little nephew speak ill of him.

Mo Qingyan's eyes stared slightly, and he looked at Li Ting absolutely. Li Ting Jue's eyebrows tightened more and more.

"He's talking nonsense. He did it."

Xiaoyan heard Daddy's words, released Mo Qingyan and walked forward.

"Hum, I'm not happy who let you go home so late every day."

He sat next to his two brothers, leaned his head against the ice, turned his head to one side and didn't look at Mo Qingyan. The little appearance as like as two peas, is exactly the same as some people.

Old man Li smiled happily when he saw him like that.

"Ha ha, more and more personality."

When Mo Qingyan heard his son say so, he felt very guilty. In fact, there was no lack of money at home, and she didn't have to make money to support her family.

But she was at home all day and felt like a loser, so she wanted to do something she wanted to do. When Xiaoyan was two and a half years old, she opened a gallery.

I just want to live for myself, not around my child's husband all day.

But at this time, when she heard her little son's complaint, she felt a little uncomfortable. Did she do something wrong.

Without time to accompany him, he became more and more naughty.

Li tingjue came and hugged her in his arms, "wife, don't take that little thing to heart."

Although he also felt that his wife was a little busy recently and alienated him and his children, he understood her and would support her.

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