Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

"If I let you run, I have to break your leg. I told you to go home and find your wife. Who told you to run away? You're so scared.

Why should you let your grandmother know that your mother and I have been implicated? You are the most unfilial son in the world... "Mo Zhonghe has been chasing Mo Beichen to teach a lesson.

"I saw that grandma missed you both too much, so I made the best plan. Otherwise, even if the knife falls from the sky, you won't go home, will you..."

"Promising! All the descendants of Mohism are promising."

While the three of them were making a fuss, the old lady Wang Huizhen stood under the hall.

Hearing the speech, the three members of the family stood in a row.

"The Yangtze River retreats and pushes the waves ahead. One wave is higher than another? When parents want to put the responsibility on their son. It's good for their son to set a trap for their parents." Wang Hui's needle said more and more angrily. The red nanmu crutch clutching in his hand poked angrily on the floor. "Don't you all hate coming back from such a big ink house? Are there ghosts here? Will they kill you?"

Wang Huizhen was so angry that she couldn't help saying these words.

"Mother, don't be angry." Mo Zhonghe didn't expect his mother to think too much.

When you think about it, the old people hope that their children and grandchildren will be safe and often go home. But the three of them are busy outside all year round. They really have little time to come back.

"Grandma, dad and I are just joking. Don't take it seriously. I... I'm back now. I promise you, this time..." Mo Beichen made an oath. "I'll try my best to marry my granddaughter-in-law to you this time. Can't I go again... Ah..."

Before Mo Beichen finished his words, Wang Huizhen directly hit him with the crutch in his hand. Fortunately, he was agile and caught the crutch perfectly.

"Go again! I'll break your dog's leg with this crutch." Wang Huizhen smiled to herself and stopped seeing him.

"Yes, milk is wise." Mo Beichen bowed his back, took a crutch and went to Wang Huizhen, offering it with both hands.

"Now that your family is back, it's time to ask Miss Qin to come home. Let your parents have a look."

Hearing the speech, Mo Beichen's face suddenly changed. But there was no refutation.

"You three come out." Wang Huizhen shouted.

The three little guys in the living room came out together.

The three little guys looked unhappy as if they had been greatly wronged. Not like before, seeing Mo Beichen was ecstatic.

"What's the matter? Do you want to Baba?" Mo Beichen squatted down, spoiled his hands, stroked their cheeks, and deliberately imitated their milk tone.

"Bad guy!"

"Liar!"

"Scum man!"

The three little guys opened their mouths and said different things.

Mo Beichen subconsciously frowned. How could his son say it to him?

He reluctantly accepted the first two, while he disagreed with the latter. When did he become a scum man?

"You like staying in the research institute so much that my old woman will satisfy you today. Stay in the yard and squat for an hour." Wang Huizhen said without a smile.

"Yes." Mo Beichen promised very quickly. After all, squatting horse steps were not difficult for him.

"Your three precious sons, you really don't like it. Give you a little difficulty to lose."

"Squat." Mo junle said to Mo Beichen.