Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“This kind of thing allows the police to investigate, the police will definitely scold the father and mother, and everyone can see who is right and who is wrong. ”

“Yeah, it's my fault. How could there be such a person in the world if I had to put it on someone else? ”

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When people heard the teacher say to call the police, they couldn't help pointing fingers at the boy's mother and blaming her in various ways.

When the boy's mother saw the scene, she knew it was her fault, but life was always rich, and she was usually spoiled by her husband, and she developed an arrogant personality.

She was very disgusted by the accusations, but she couldn't help it, so she glanced at the mausoleum in Mausoleum's arms: “There are really dads and dads who don't teach! ”

The son of a woman is actually in the same class as Mausoleum. The woman knows that Mausoleum was born unmarried and is still single with children.

Makoto's face changed from time to time.

Pasture bites her teeth dark, dark eyes, and looks at the woman quietly and coldly.

The woman walked out of the guardroom with her son in her arms and didn't forget to shout: "Bastard, I don't compare to bastard. ”

Nothing is more heartbreaking than hearing the word "wild”.

Makio was also very unhappy, and in class, the students knew he didn't have a father, and a few called him "bastard.”

After all, it's a child, but this woman, she's already an adult, she calls him that.

Makocchan mumbled, such an unqualified woman.

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Back home, Pastoral Heart slipped around with a hot towel on his pasture, white flower butt.

Pastures lay on a soft sofa, towels roaring hot, and his tender skin red.

It hurts so bad to watch a little purple bruised ass from falling down.

She picked up the towel and tossed it gently and put it on again.

She glanced at the pasture and asked softly, "Is that what your classmates call you at school? ”

Makocchan pretended not to understand. He turned around and looked at Makocchan, “What do you call me? ”

“Call you a bastard.” Patriarch's look is heavy.

Makocchan smiled carelessly, and the naive voice was very nice, "Mommy, even the wild species, is a good name, I don't care. ”

“It's not a good name, it's an identity, your identity is only a mother's child without a father.” The pastoral heart gently touched the white and tender legs of the pastoral heart, and the look was a little sudden.

She muttered: “It's Mommy who's sorry for you...”

She never talked to Makocchan about his father, and he knew everything, never asked about his father.

He always showed a look that didn't care if he had a father or not, but she saw him in the neighborhood countless times, watching the kids being held by their dad, joking and laughing.

A quiet expression, a longing look... how can Mahjong not know what is in his heart?

Which kid wouldn't want to have a father?

“The teacher said Mom was the hardest. Even Daddy doesn't have a tenth of Mommy's hard work. ”

“…” Ma Xin listened quietly, she knew there was more to Ma Xiao.

“Dad spends most of his time making money, and Mom's heart, it's all about children and home, and Mom's the hardest part. Mommy, ever since I learned, I've felt your tremendous love for me, and you haven't ruined me. ”

Pastoral throat slammed, "But I didn't give you a whole home. You don't have a dad. ”

Actually, he has daddy's.