Chapter 56 Uncle with a bad temper VS Little Adult

Xia Luolin and Xiaomo look at each other with big eyes. It may be too implicit to describe these two words, which should be described as big eyes and small eyes.

"Xiaomo... You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

What did Uncle Luo Lin say? Why doesn't Xiaomo understand? Xiaomo has a quiet look at Xiyangyang. Why did Uncle Luolin turn off the TV and prevent Xiaomo from watching Xiyangyang? Xiaomo looked up at Xia Luolin with an innocent and innocent expression.

This made Xia Luolin a little crazy. If so, is it all his fault? He is narrow-minded. Is he looking for stubble? He's going crazy. He's going crazy. He left the sight of Xiaomo. God, save him, this poor man.

"Uncle Luo Lin, you... Are you all right?" Xiaomo looked at Xia Luolin holding her head with a twitching expression, which seemed to be very painful. She thought about whether to call Uncle Mu and ask him to come back and have a look? He is a child who can't take care of such a big man as Uncle Luo Lin.

However, Uncle Luo Lin is too delicate. His face is always pale and he begins to get sick. He is easier to get sick than a child. Uncle Mu must be very hard to take care of such a sick uncle Luo Lin, a small desert. At this time, his heart is full of sympathy and seems to become a small adult. .

Charlotin was almost angry because of this sentence. He decided that if his eyes could kill a person, he must stare at this damn child. If it weren't for him, would he be like this? How dare you ask him if he is all right? However, he noticed that a child's eyes were spinning around. Although he didn't know what the child was thinking, he was sure that it was definitely not a good thing.

"It's also wrong to look at Xi Yangyang."

In Xiaomo's view, Xia Luolin was an arrogant and authoritarian adult at this time, so he accidentally muttered, "I don't know how Uncle Mu endured Uncle Luolin's strange temper?" After saying that, he noticed that Uncle Luo Lin's face was not right. He quickly covered his mouth with his hands and opened his big eyes, as cute as he looked.

"You... What did you just say? Weird temper?" Xia Luolin felt that he was really going crazy. What should he do? Send this little boy to his adult? But a week has passed. If he sends it back now, how much he will suffer, so he can't. He wants to be rational. Impulse is the devil. He wants to calm down his anger. With a knife on his head, he can't destroy the February holiday.

"Uncle Luo Lin, I didn't say anything just now. You have a hallucination." In order to make up for what he accidentally said just now, Xiaomo decided to explain and prove his innocence.

"Is that my fault?"

"Uncle Mu said that it is a good child to know what is wrong and can be corrected, so Uncle Luo Lin now admits his mistake, and Xiaomo will definitely forgive Uncle Luo Lin." After saying this, he continued to cover his mouth with his hand and stared at Xia Luolin with a childlike expression. Xia Luolin couldn't lift it in one breath and fainted.

Looking at Xia Luolin who fell in front of him in an instant, Xiaomo became a little flustered and ran over and shook Xia Luolin's shoulder, "Uncle Luo Lin, Uncle Luo Lin, Uncle Luo Lin, what's wrong with you?"

But the person lying on the ground did not react at all, which scared Xiao Mo, just like an ant on a hot pot. What should he do? Tears swung in his eyes, and he was still unconscious. He cried, continued to shake the shoulders of the people lying on the ground, and said incomprehensible words. The meaning should be, "Uncle Luo Lin, you can't die. Even if you have a strange temper, Uncle Mu will not dislike Uncle Luo Lin. Uncle Luo Lin likes to get sick, but Uncle Mu will still take care of Uncle Luo Lin, so don't die, and Xiaomo will not dislike Uncle Luo Lin.

"Little... Xiaomo, good, don't cry. After listening to Uncle Luo Lin's last words, "After being tossed around like this by Xiaomo, how dare Xia Luolin continue to pretend to be in a coma. Fortunately, he didn't understand what Xiaomo said. If he understands, he will become a vegetable and fall asleep forever.

"Luo... Uncle Luo Lin, you woke up, "Because I cried a lot just now, my speech became intermittent, but what is the last words? Sleeping? Xiaomo stopped crying and nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Xiaomo, your uncle Mu... Cough, when you come back, tell Uncle Mu, cough, although Uncle Luo Lin... Although, cough, cough, love him very much, but because, cough, cough, various reasons can't be made up, cough, your uncle Mu go down and come... See you in the afterlife," he said his last words intermittently and fainted.

"Uncle Luo Lin... Xiaomo... Xiaomo will definitely convey Uncle Luo Lin's last words, "Little Xiaomo's eyes are full of firmness, but he seems to have forgotten the long series of words Uncle Luo Lin said just now. He hopes that his uncle Luo Lin can wake up again and tell him his last words. No, 10 times, it may be better if he writes it down with a pen. But if he can't wake up, there is nothing he can do. Who let Uncle Luo Lin talk for such a long time? Is he really a genius? It's really just a three-year-old child. How can I remember it?

His uncle is really a fool. I don't know why such a smart man as Uncle Mu thinks of such a stupid person as Uncle Luo Lin?

Time passed little by little. In Xiaomo, he thought that his last words must mean sleeping. Looking at Uncle Luo Lin, who had been sleeping, he strengthened this idea even more in his small heart. He was not sad. He should continue to play with himself, as if nothing had happened just now. Because it was too quiet, and Xia Luolin really fell asleep, and this state continued until Mu Yingyan and Lin Yuwen came home from work.

As soon as Mu Yingyan walked into his home, he saw Xia Luolin lying on the floor in front of the TV, while a child was sitting aside and concentrating on playing puzzles. Such a scene surprised him. Usually, when they came home, both of them always stared at me, and I looked at you. Today God is such a scene. However, why is Xiaolin lying on the ground? Although the air conditioner is on, it is easy to catch a cold now. He is really like a child and can't take care of himself.

"Ximo, why did your uncle Luo Lin lie on the ground?"

"Uncle Mu, you're back," Xiaomo left the puzzle and hugged Mu Yingyan. As for why Xiaomo was more clinging to him, because he and Xia Luolin sang red faces and the other white faces.

"What's wrong with Luo Lin?" Lin Yuwen looked at Xia Luolin lying on the ground with some puzzlement.

"Uncle Luo Lin said he wanted to sleep and asked me to tell Uncle Mu not to disturb his sleep," Xiaomo had misinterpreted Xia Luolin's original meaning before going to bed, but Xiaomo thought that what he said now was not much different from what he said with his uncle Luolin.

"Puff..."

Mu Yingyan stared at Lin Yuwen, who suppressed a smile behind him, and said to Xiaomo in his arms, "Well, let Uncle Mu take your Uncle Luolin back to his room. If you sleep like this, your Uncle Luolin will get sick."

"Well, Uncle Luo Lin is really a child, which makes Uncle Mu worry. In front of Xiaomo, don't care about Uncle Luo Lin." Xiaomo left Mu Yingyan's arms. He looked like a little adult and his expression was also very serious. Finally, he still had to worry about this child. Uncle Luo Lin is really ignorant. The adults.

"Puff..."

Mu Yingyan stared at Lin Yuwen, who had bulged into a steamed bun face, and touched Xiaomo's head funnyly. "Xiaomo is really a sensible child."

"Ximo must be sensible. If Uncle Mu is not at home, Uncle Luo Lin must be taken care of by Xiaomo. Xiaomo is very hard, so Uncle Mu should talk about Uncle Luo Lin well."

What Xiaomo didn't know was that the reason why his Luo Lin became like this was all thanks to him. If Mu Yingyan was awake at this time, he would probably faint together. Fortunately, he fell asleep.

"Puff..."

Lin Yuwen thinks that if he continues to talk to this child like this, he will probably have internal injuries. This child is really cute. It's really hard not to laugh!