Chapter 5278 5.1030 A Bolt From the Blue!

I saw the eldest son sitting next to the swing, setting up a food table, tasting good wine and food.

The two curvaceous and beautiful girls beside him were covering their lips and smiling lightly.

There was a lead dancer on the front lawn, followed by a group of women.

Compared with others, this person is really going to die of anger.

When he was bald with painstaking efforts day and night, planning and planning for the organization.

The eldest son sings and dances here day and night and feasts.

The second son was nowhere to be seen, and even the ghost was out of sight. These are his two most outstanding sons!

This and this were all broken in the hands of that little bitch, so he just wanted to kill that little bitch and bring his two outstanding sons out of the abyss!

...

"Ha Qiu, Ha Qiu!" Qiao Mu sneezed several times and looked around suspiciously.

Is someone scolding Qiao Qiao secretly, why does he feel something wrong when he comes out today.

Could it be that he was cursed by a villain?

The two little radish heads who were playing in front of her hopped up to her side, shook her sleeves and said, "Mother."

"The patroness."

Qiao Mu glanced at Master Guang Guang expressionlessly.

The little monk turned back with a look of astonishment, stared at Master Guangguang and said, "I called the benefactor."

"Then you will be called Mother. You can't let me call you a benefactor."

"You should be called Auntie." The little monk corrected angrily.

"I'm your sister's aunt. I'm a mirror that has lived for 10,000 years. You asked me to call you... Hey!" Mr. Guangguang hit Qiao Mu hard on the head.

"Then you should also be called mother, lest you make a mistake." The little monk twisted his bald head.

It's ridiculous for such a small child to pretend to be an old man all day long.

What? ?

Master Guang Guang stared at the little monk in a daze, "I can't, I..."

His ten-thousand-year Nying Guangjing, can he pull off this old face? ?

impossible!

Qiao Mu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he hugged him directly, and held the little monk with one hand, "You two are not young anymore, starting from tomorrow, after the morning class in the morning, go to the preschool supervisor for class."

In case these two brats, who fight cocks and walk dogs all day long, are not in good shape for playing crazy day and night.

a bolt from the blue!

The little monk and Guangguang looked at each other, and they both saw a capitalized bitter word on the other's face.

"Mother!!" The little monk raised his head and protested, "Why?"

"Learning culture is the way to go in the future. Otherwise, do you want to be an illiterate little monk?" The little boy said with a blank expression, "Mother, I also learned all the way back then."

"But Dean Yun said, you haven't graduated from the Royal Academy yet!"

"You listened to his nonsense." The little face grinded his teeth, and the beating of his nephew Yun Yunzhi was less.

"But I have even read the manuscripts of Buddhist scriptures by heart many times."

"That won't work, you're not going to be a monk all your life." The little face paralyzed muttered.

"Mother, what are you mumbling about?"

"No muttering." Xiao Mian paralyzed and squeezed his fleshy little hand, "Don't be afraid, little monkey will accompany you to study."

"You two have a companion, and Guangguang is with you, don't be afraid."

Mr. Guang Guang was bewildered and puzzled.

what's the situation?

Wannian Ningguangjing still has to go to school, so you're not kidding me!

Qiao Mu took out three porcelain bottles that looked like jelly beans but were actually pills from his pocket, "Where are you going?"

"Go!" The little monkey rushed over from behind, hung on her lap and nodded his head.