Chapter 58 Mushrooms Don't Fight with Small Dolls

Looking at such a sad little desert, how can they have the heart to say that he will not stay in this house? Does Xiaomo also imagine other children acting coquettishly in their parents' arms and doing something that should be done at his age? In the past two weeks, the damn Mingxiu hasn't called to care about his son. Not to mention looking at it, it really makes people doubt whether Xiaomo is his own son.

"Little Mo, Uncle Luo Lin doesn't hate you, as long as you don't work with Uncle Luo Lin in the future. How about we get along peacefully?" Xia Luolin walked to Xiaomo's side, gently hugged Xiaomo in his arms, and gently patted Xiaomo's back to calm his mood.

"Luo Lin... Uncle, you... Really... I don't hate... Xiaomo?" Xiaomo was in Xia Luolin's arms and heard him say this. Although his tears stopped, he still sobbed, indicating that he was really sad.

"Your Uncle Luolin didn't lie to you. How can Xiaomo hate Xiaomo with such a good child?" Mu Yingyan touched Xiaomo's head and said softly. He took a look at Xia Luolin with a smile on his face.

"Well, Xiaomo... Xiaomo knew," Xiaomo stopped sobbing and left Xia Luolin's arms with a smile on his face.

"So, Xiaomo is going to eat obediently now, okay?"

"Well, I know Uncle Mu, Xiaomo started," Xiaomo picked up the spoon on the table again and began to eat the food in the bowl, probably because she was crying and hungry.

"Yan, if you have children, you must be a good father," Lin Yuwen looked at the scene just now and sighed.

"Is it... Am I right?" Xia Luolin sat back to the dining table and looked at Lin Yuwen sitting opposite. His friendly smile made Lin Yuwen shudder and said quickly, "Yes, yes, Luo Lin, you too." But I'm shouting in my heart. It's terrible. Ten thousand arrows pierce my heart. I'm really careless.

"The food made by Uncle Luo Lin is more delicious," Xiaomo stirred the food in his mouth and said indistinctly.

"You... Just unite and bully me. As the saying goes, a gentleman fights with villains.

"Uncle Luo Lin, I know what Uncle Lin said, I know what it means," Xiaomo quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and said hurriedly.

"Xiaomo... Do you know?" Xia Luolin was curious. Xiaomo would know what this meant. It seemed to be magical, but Lin Yuwen looked disapproving. The idea was exactly the same as Xia Luolin's idea. Will the three-year-old child know? He won't believe it.

"Let Xiaomo explain," Mu Yingyan was also curious about how Xiaomo would explain it. He knew that it must be a correct solution.

Xiaomo nodded and proudly explained that the gentleman did not fight with the little man. "The battle between the fungus and the little doll, and finally the fungus was eaten by the little doll."

"Ximo, why is a gentleman eaten by a little doll?"

"This is Uncle Luo Lin. I heard from my mother that mushrooms are vegetables that can be eaten, while the little doll is a human. Of course, it was eaten by the little doll."

"This... Hahaha, Xiaomo, you explained very well," when they all reacted, Xia Luolin patted the table, laughed, and said to Xiaomo with a teachable expression. Although the explanation was very far-fetched, he performed well. He turned his head to look at Lin Yuwen, who was sitting opposite and twitching at the corners of his mouth, and his mood was extremely happy.

"Mile = gentleman? Little man = little doll?" This is the first time Lin Yuwen has heard of it, but forget it. He doesn't care about villains. The prime minister can support the boat in his stomach, and he can tolerate it.

The joy of a lunch also made Xia Luolin realize that he would rather offend people like Lin Yuwen than children like Xiang Xiaomo, otherwise he would be angry to death.

The days have been spent in this leisurely life. Although sometimes he is busy rushing to the scene, because the New Year is approaching, the performances of various TV stations have also increased, and he has been busy for another week. At this time, he can finally take a break. Originally, he originally planned to create some songs this month for the next Zhang's new album is prepared, but since Zhang Xiaomo, an unlucky child, has he wanted to have a quiet environment to create. He also always thought that this damn unlucky child was definitely against him.

"Uncle Luo Lin, Xiaomo is hungry," Xiaomo's childish childish voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Do you want to eat rice?" Xia Luolin remembered that there was still something left for lunch, but he really wanted to run away. As for why? The reason is very simple, that is, they only finished lunch for 10 minutes, and they began to be hungry. Is he a pig? Although I know that children of this age are in a long time, but... Isn't it too fast to be hungry?

"It's tasteless and not delicious," Xiaomo shook her head.

"No taste?" Xia Luolin was a little crazy and said that there was no taste, so why did he eat a big bowl just now? Is there any difference from what I just ate? If you want to eat snacks, just say it clearly, really, this damn child.

"I don't know why it's not delicious just now and now," Xiaomo explained the reason why it was tasteless with his childish childish voice.

"Yes... ? What do you want to eat, Xiaomo?

"Xiaomo doesn't want to eat anything. Although Xiaomo is hungry, Xiaomo can't eat anything." Is this an intention to find fault? Charlotte endured, he... He couldn't get angry. He clenched his fist, gritted his teeth, and the crater began to erupt. "Xiaomo... Do you want to eat lollipops?

"Winter sugar?" Xiaomo licked his lower lip and clicked twice. The lollipop was Xiaomo's favorite snack, but Uncle Mu and Uncle Luo Lin were not allowed to eat these two days, which made him very wronged. The reason for letting Xiaomo eat is that he is afraid that he will have tooth decay, because Xiaomo eats about 15 lollipops a day, which makes Mu Yingyan and Xia Luolin ashamed, so Xiaomo is forbidden to eat lollipops.

"Yes, winter sugar, does Xiaomo want to eat it?" Xia Luolin smiled but didn't smile.

"Xiaomo... I still won't eat it."

"What a good boy, Xiaomo still knows how to observe words and colors," Xia Luolin bit the four words of observing words and colors very heavily, lollipop = a chopstick = being beaten.

Only after letting this little kid stay in this house and getting a guarantee that he will not be sent away in the future, this damn little kid can be said to be lawless. It is completely the look that a three-year-old child should have. Although it is not as stinky as the two weeks he just came, but it is better than the two who just came. Zhou is still abominable. How can he be soft-handed? As the saying goes, kindness to the enemy is cruel to himself. Although it is not as good as the enemy, it is not bad.

"Zhang... Small... Mo, if you wear shoes randomly, I will send you back." The next day, Xia Luolin, who returned home, opened the shoe cabinet and found that a pair of slippers were gone, which made Xia Luolin unbearable. He sat on the sofa obediently, looked at the happy Xiaomo quietly, and roared, which shocked Xiaomo and knew that the big thing was not good. He didn't dare to move, but his eyes kept turning, but Xia Luolin knew that he would definitely have any idea.

"Uncle Luo Lin... You're back. Xiaomo still has homework to do. He will do his homework in the room first." Xiaomo hurriedly got up from the sofa and walked towards his room, and a wind disappeared into Xia Luolin's sight.

"Homework?" Charlotte's black line, has he ever been to school? I guess he can't even write his own name, and he continues to put up with it.