Although Jomogan never cared about it, he was somewhat distressed.

"Hey, I like this." Jomomo smiled and reached out and grabbed Qiao Tianchang's arm. It seemed to be a spoiled, and he was such a normal child.

Of course, he knows that Niang is hurting him. Although he has a younger sibling and a brother, he never feels that he has been neglected by his mother. In many cases, he gets more than his brother and sister, at least. What he needs, no matter what, she will satisfy him as much as possible.

"Well, this time you are going to have a good time to play, you are getting bigger and bigger, and I am less and less fun to be a mother." Ning Mengyao was very disappointed with this. Sugar candy and peas can be played, now it's good, Peas is the same as her little monkey, but it has become so precocious, think about it, if the sugar is followed by the two become like this, she still has What is the fun of the mother?

Think of Ning Mengyao and feel that it is dark.

Jomo hangs a row of black lines on his head. How does he think his mother’s last sentence is the focus? Ok, although this is quite wrong, the feeling that his mother gave him is like this.

Qiao Tianchang glanced at his son with sympathy. He was very helpless. If he could, he hoped that the child could play like a normal child.

Rather than being a little adult today, it makes him very disliked.

"Hey, is this a schadenfreude?" Jomo Mou looked at Joe Tianchang's smile, his eyelids hopping, and he was bullied, and now he is coming to join in the fun.

Qiao Tianchang did not scorn, then shook his head: "You can think wrong with your son, I don't have such an idea."

"From top to bottom, you mean this." Jomo snorted and snorted, said very proudly.

Qiao Tianchang was stunned by his own son. Is it really obvious that he is so obvious?

"Great, you can go out and play." Sugar and Peas can ignore what the two are doing, and immediately squat up, rejoicing, let Ning Mengyao laugh and laugh, how can she feel like she is abusing these two Child?

Ning Mengyao looked at the two children and suddenly felt so sad. He reached out and sat with his peas in his arms. He kept honing on his face: "I am so happy to go out to play?"

"Happy, but mother, don't pinch me as a dough, my face hurts." Peas looked up at Ning Mengyao's eyes and screamed, it was a depression.

It’s too much for a mother to play with her brother.

Ning Mengyao sighed and looked at his own son Peas with a sad look: "How come you are the same as your second brother? They all become early-maturing varieties."

"Is there a sister like this? Do you want to give us another brother, you play with your younger brother." Peas reached out and rubbed the salty pig's trotters on his face, seriously watching Ning Mengyao. Said.

Ning Mengyao stared at his little son, and went to see Qiao Tianchang, her family's Mengdou bean grew up suddenly? This is too ridiculous.

"You don't even think about peas." Ning Mengyao did not speak, and Qiao Tianchang frowned and frowned.

"why?"

"Your mother was difficult to give birth when they first gave birth to you, so there will be no more children in the future." For Qiao Tianchang, Ning Mengyao's body is the most important. Now they have three children, two children and one daughter. And the son of Feng Er, he is very satisfied, so he does not want the extra child, and the most important thing is that it is a tragedy for the child, and now the child is growing up. He can live with his wife and children in the world of two people, of course, no longer let people destroy their lives, even though it is their own children.

Peas's brows are wrinkled tightly, just like a little old man, the regret on his face is so obvious, it is clearly depressed.

Ning Mengyao is also very helpless. When she was born, she was very difficult to give birth. She was scared by this person. Now she wants to have another child. It is extravagant, but she looks at the three in front of her.