He was particularly excited to say that there was also a friction fist rubbing his hands.

Chu Qiao smiled softly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm afraid we'll have to ask your parents and grandfather about this. ”

The heads of the little radishes immediately turned their eyes to the five lords and mothers.

“I was just saying that Dad and Dad were confused, and that a beautiful sister like the boss was a bad person. ”

“Yes, my grandfather said the old lady was the one who caught us. ”

“Oh, my God, it was my grandfather who hurt the old lady! ”

“And my dad! ”

A few little guys cover their mouths one by one, revealing an incredible look of shock.

Narayama's eyes were sprinkled with mist. "Grandpa, did you hurt my brother's mother? Little brother almost lost his life in order to save us, how can you be so bad, woohoo... Hiko will never care about you again! ”

Lu Hongyuan also looked at their parents and grandparents angrily.

“Whoever hurts the boss's mother is our enemy! ”

“Yes, the enemy! We Mo Chen Legion will never let go! ”

“Father, Mother, you said you were going to arrest our boss and kiss! ”

The owners of the five great households have always said that they are unique and powerful outside.

But at this point, confronted with a few little turnip-heads of questioning, his head was sweaty and his hands were chaotic.

“Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding.” How can Naranqing put up with her little granddaughter ignoring herself and laughing all the time? “Your boss saved you, we can't even thank him enough! How dare you hit his mother! ”

Narayama stared at him, “Grandpa, did you really not hit Little Brother and mother? ”

“No, no! ”

“Never again? ”

“No, no, absolutely not. Grandpa has to thank them! ”

Narayama laughed.

Several other heads of household immediately made promises to their little ancestors that they would never move a sweat on Junmu's face and that they would greatly appreciate it, which made their precious creases better.

But other people can put people together. The wound on the arm of the admirer's ear is her mother's wound, and she cried out loud.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa... Mom, you hurt the boss's mother, the boss doesn't want me anymore. I hate you. Whoo-hoo! ”

Mrs. Duan's children are difficult, and after decades of marriage with her husband, the husband has reached Yuan's infancy. It took him a long time to have this old man. If this old man is so smart and talented, he is the most promising family in hundreds of years to go to the purple cloud home, how can it be inappropriately painful?

Now my son angrily accuses me of hating her, and Mrs. Duan's heart is about to break.

She was all sweaty and could not help but kneel down to Mu Yan. "Miss Jun, I, I was just blinded by the oil of the pig, I can't believe I wronged you. Please don't compare me to the large number of adults. This... this is the best cure for injuries in our family...”

Mu Yan did not refuse, but smiled: “You are also a loving son, and you have been provoked. Why is there a mistake? ”

Said, looking at the son in his arms.

Bao snorted and turned his head.

Anyway, he hates people who hurt their mother-in-law!

Muang kissed his little face, a soft heart as if it could turn into water.

Only when she was reunited with Bao could she experience the despair and madness that Lady Duan heard when her son was killed.

“Baby, Mother's hands hurt so much, can you give Mother some medicine? ”