MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker-Chapter 5753 Past 1

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Chapter 5753 Past 1

The expressions of the couple are so frozen on their faces...

Two pairs of eyes blinked and blinked, looking at the little guy dangling in front of them.

Mo Lin picked up a ruler and tried to beat her son off the bed net.

The little dumpling opened his hand, with a small expression begging his mother to hug him.

Qiao Mu hurriedly reached out and hugged the little guy into his arms, and pushed away the ruler that Mo Lin had drawn out.

"What are you doing!" Master Qiaoqiao exclaimed, and turned around holding his son.

This guy actually dared to beat up her son, he really has the courage to grow hair!

"Daughter-in-law." Mo Lin yelled aggrievedly, "Look at him, him, him!!"

This guy was born to take him, how could it be so coincidental and timely to appear between the two of them.

He just appeared in the couple of them, with a pair of **** and white eyes open, fluttering with a look of innocence.

Should you beat him!

Qiao Mu stretched out his hand and patted his son's small body, turned his head and squinted at Mo Lin, and drank, "What are you doing!"

"When you were a kid, it was definitely the same." Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at him.

"Your father doesn't know how much he hates you."

"how is this possible?"

"Otherwise, how could you call you small glutinous rice balls?"

Moline:...

"You are just like glutinous rice balls, you must have been rolling over on the queen father and mother's bed, always annoying them. Do you think the father will see you now? He won't wait!"

Moline:...

Xiao Tuanzi seemed to know that he had done something bad, and was now shrinking in his mother's arms, pretending to be a quail obediently, and not expressing any opinions.

He was silent, and Mo Lin felt even more dumbfounded.

This child is a thief, and he will look at the face of the person in particular, and I don't know who this cheating man looks like.

"You said he was watching late at night, he was lying on the bed tent and he didn't say a word." At a critical moment, the guy fell to you with a crash.

How wonderful, wonderful, and perfect!

"The little dumpling didn't mean it." Mrs. Qiaoqiao ran out of bed holding his son, patted his small body lightly, and glanced back at Mo Lin.

"Don't bully him all the time."

Oh my god, who is bullying who. Moline jumped down aggrievedly, and circled her daughter-in-law, "Jojo, he is broken. Don't think he is only three years old, he knows everything."

"Little dumpling is so good, he is not bad."

Xiao Tuanzi nodded his big head and continued to arch into his mother's arms.

Mo Lin was laughing and crying, and circled the wife twice, "Jojo, or I will hug him."

"No." The mother and daughter called at him at the same time.

Qiaoqiao turned around, and Xiao Tuanzi turned his head back.

The two back heads were facing him, and the classmate Mo Lin, who was not to be seen by the mother, ran over without tears.

"Well, well, I was wrong, I won't call him badass."

"Daughter-in-law, don't use the back of your head at me..."

Qiao Mu turned his head, with the same little expression as his son, and glanced at Mo Lin.

As soon as Mo Lin stretched out his hand, she simply picked up both mother and son, whispering all the way back and forth.

"Let's rest." He reached out and touched his wife's little face, and glanced helplessly at the son who was holding his mother firmly.

The son will appear in front of the couple in all kinds of strange ways at night these days.

Didn't make it because he was taught by his disgusting foster father? You have to look back and find out the situation.

The rotten peach blossoms are also mixed up!

...

Qiao Lin yawned greatly and got up from his bed, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Back, she returned to Qiao's house in Lihua Lane, Xijiu City.

Coming back for the first time in so many years, last night was nostalgic and didn't sleep until late.

Thinking of being nostalgic for so long, Qiao Lin couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his forehead.

Phew... I don't know who said it. When people start to recall the past, it means they are old.

She jumped out of bed and moved her hands and feet in joy.

The youngest?

Qiao Lin stretched out his hand to pinch his tender little face, washed his hands and feet quickly, and opened the door with his hands.

I saw a figure of pine, bamboo and jade standing under the old tree in the atrium.

He turned his head when he heard the door opening.

There was a faint smile in those bright eyes.

Hmph, just like the boy I saw before entering the barracks, with a bright and dazzling smile.

Her memory was swept away a long time ago.

...

She remembered that many years ago, she was only eleven or twelve years old, and Komori was only nine and ten years old.

At that time, I accompanied Komori to the military camp to practice, and met this 13-year-old boy at the gate.

But now, it's almost five or six years since the blink of an eye.

Qiao Lin remembered that because of his young age, Komori was so cute.

When I arrived at the gate of the barracks, I was crying and crying. When I saw an outsider coming, I immediately put my frustrated face away and put on a small serious expression.

"Hey, you two were fooled by my sister-in-law, right?"

"My name is Mo Yu, get to know!"

Komori stammered and asked, "Are you my elder brother's younger brother?"

Seeing Mo Yu looking at them suspiciously, Qiao Lin couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "The eldest brother in his mouth is your eldest brother Mo Lin."

"Isn't it your brother-in-law?" Mo Yu had a curious baby expression.

"Oh, he is used to it." This doesn't seem to be the point, boy, can you catch the point and obey?

Qiao Lin turned around and walked towards the barracks.

Just stepping into the gate of the barracks, I saw rows of neat and tidy soldiers standing on both sides of the camp silently, their mighty and domineering, completely blocking their way into the camp.

"Yeah, are you here to give you offense?" Mo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a joking expression on his face.

The kid Qiaosen jumped back to his little sister, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, sister, shouldn't they come up and beat us up?"

"They dare!" Qiao Lin Liu raised his eyebrows and snorted softly.

Unless they don't want life anymore, they dare to beat His Royal Highness's younger brothers and sisters.

"Then what are they doing, sister." Komori pitifully pointed to the two rows of mighty soldiers in front of him.

In front of them, he was like a small bean sprout, not enough to be crushed by a finger.

"Hurry up!" Qiao Lin glanced at Mo Yu with little eyes, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Isn't there a brother-in-law and his brother here?

Brother-in-law's younger brother, shouldn't he be some kind of majesty too, if he is not allowed to go, who else can go?

So Komori looked at the student Mo Yu who was aside.

Mo Yu thought to himself, he was a few years older than them, and they were sisters-in-law's younger siblings, shouldn't they be protected?

So he took a step forward and patted his chest, "Speak, how can I get in?"

(End of this chapter)