Chapter 2119
Yunshishi glanced at him coldly. Suddenly, he pinched his face with displeasure and said gloomily, "boy, you lied to me that he was the kindergarten principal, and you dare to lie to Mommy!"
"Pain, pain..."
You you hugged her hand and begged for mercy, "Mommy, please! Mommy, I'm wrong... "
Cloud poetry pretended to be angry and said, "if it wasn't for today, I don't know when you would confess with me!"
"Wuwuwu Mommy, I'm wrong. Give me a break, will you... "
You you've made a collection of small hands, begging for mercy.
Small Yi Chen can't help but chuckle, "poop! You make Mommy angry! Who keeps you from Mommy! "
As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a cold gaze on himself.
Xiaoyi Chen turns his eyes, and sees Yun Shishi glancing at him coldly, pulling his lips and saying, "Oh It turns out that you know it, and follow you to hide it from me. "
Without waiting for xiaoyichen to explain more, yunshishi reached out with one hand and held his little ear mercilessly.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa -! Mommy, let me go. What did I do wrong... "
Little Yi Chen tears bitterly, feeling hurt by the fish.
"Accomplice!"
"Mommy, I didn't mean to hide it from you! It's youyou who told me not to tell you. "
Yunshishi looks at youyou again and squints.
You you quickly begged for mercy and said, "that's because I'm afraid Mommy is worried!"
Youyou breaks away from her hand, instead holds her hand and covers the back of her hand. The grievance on her face suddenly fades away. Instead, it is a dazzling tenderness.
"Mommy, I know you are angry and worried. That's why I dare not tell you the truth. No matter what my identity is, beside Mommy, I or the wise and obedient youyou will never change. Mommy, I'm trying to be strong, no matter what, just want to protect you better, don't let you be bullied by anyone! I've had enough of the pain of cowardice, helplessness, isolation, bullying. Although some memories happened when I was very young, I still remember deeply. I don't want such a nightmare to accompany you all your life! "
A word, sincere incomparable.
Youyou looks at her tenderly, suddenly stretches out a small hand, pulls mu Yazhe's palm, replaces itself, lightly covers the back of yunshishi's hand.
Then, he turned around and smiled at Xiaoyi Chen. The hands of the two little guys also covered them gently.
"In the future, shall we never part again?"
Youyou's words are still in the air, and Yunshi's poems are full of tears. She tries not to show her fragile face in front of the small milk bag. She widens her eyes and tries to force back her tears.
But helpless, these simple words, so touching people.
She couldn't bear it. Tears burst.
At first, when the little guy confessed his identity to her with trepidation, yunshishi was angry and couldn't laugh or cry. Obviously, he was angry, but he was a little sad and helpless. At the same time, he had a great sense of loss and frustration.
It turns out that she has always been such a powerful character as the little baby in her hand.
He is clearly still such a small child, but he has been able to hold up half of the sky.
And she, as his guardian, still relies on his protection at the critical moment.
Cloud poetry is not a taste in its heart.
"Pain, pain..."
You you hugged her hand and begged for mercy, "Mommy, please! Mommy, I'm wrong... "
Cloud poetry pretended to be angry and said, "if it wasn't for today, I don't know when you would confess with me!"
"Wuwuwu Mommy, I'm wrong. Give me a break, will you... "
You you've made a collection of small hands, begging for mercy.
Small Yi Chen can't help but chuckle, "poop! You make Mommy angry! Who keeps you from Mommy! "
As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a cold gaze on himself.
Xiaoyi Chen turns his eyes, and sees Yun Shishi glancing at him coldly, pulling his lips and saying, "Oh It turns out that you know it, and follow you to hide it from me. "
Without waiting for xiaoyichen to explain more, yunshishi reached out with one hand and held his little ear mercilessly.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa -! Mommy, let me go. What did I do wrong... "
Little Yi Chen tears bitterly, feeling hurt by the fish.
"Accomplice!"
"Mommy, I didn't mean to hide it from you! It's youyou who told me not to tell you. "
Yunshishi looks at youyou again and squints.
You you quickly begged for mercy and said, "that's because I'm afraid Mommy is worried!"
Youyou breaks away from her hand, instead holds her hand and covers the back of her hand. The grievance on her face suddenly fades away. Instead, it is a dazzling tenderness.
"Mommy, I know you are angry and worried. That's why I dare not tell you the truth. No matter what my identity is, beside Mommy, I or the wise and obedient youyou will never change. Mommy, I'm trying to be strong, no matter what, just want to protect you better, don't let you be bullied by anyone! I've had enough of the pain of cowardice, helplessness, isolation, bullying. Although some memories happened when I was very young, I still remember deeply. I don't want such a nightmare to accompany you all your life! "
A word, sincere incomparable.
Youyou looks at her tenderly, suddenly stretches out a small hand, pulls mu Yazhe's palm, replaces itself, lightly covers the back of yunshishi's hand.
Then, he turned around and smiled at Xiaoyi Chen. The hands of the two little guys also covered them gently.
"In the future, shall we never part again?"
Youyou's words are still in the air, and Yunshi's poems are full of tears. She tries not to show her fragile face in front of the small milk bag. She widens her eyes and tries to force back her tears.
But helpless, these simple words, so touching people.
She couldn't bear it. Tears burst.
At first, when the little guy confessed his identity to her with trepidation, yunshishi was angry and couldn't laugh or cry. Obviously, he was angry, but he was a little sad and helpless. At the same time, he had a great sense of loss and frustration.
It turns out that she has always been such a powerful character as the little baby in her hand.
He is clearly still such a small child, but he has been able to hold up half of the sky.
And she, as his guardian, still relies on his protection at the critical moment.
Cloud poetry is not a taste in its heart.