The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House - chapter 107.1
“Today, who allowed you to bully Sister Arong? Didn’t your mother teach you to treat Sister Arong as good to your sister?”
I was wronged today, and my mother actually murdered him.
A faint mist loomed in the sharp black eyes nowadays, and the voice dropped a lot: “Mother, I don’t have…”
Although A Rong is stupid, he is very good at observing words and colors.
She stood up, her small body in front of Jin Jin, and said to Ye Nian Ning very seriously, “Jin Jin brother is the best to me, Jin Jin brother did not bully me.”
Ah Rong speaks very slowly, and his reaction speed is not enough, but he speaks very sincerely.
Ye Nianning and Hua Ziling have nothing to say, maybe this is really called Liangxiaowu Guai?
But Hua Ziling still warned: “Don’t let Jinjin kiss you anymore, understand?”
Ah Rong’s ability to understand is very poor. She reacted for a while before she opened her apricot eyes, blinking her black and white eyes, and slowly said, “But I like my brother Jinjin, his mouth is so sweet.”
Jin Jin pursed his lips on the sidelines, and he also felt that Ah Rong’s mouth was sweet. No wonder his father always likes his mother. It turns out that girls’ mouths are so sweet.
Unlike his, he took a piece of zongzi candy to kiss the stupid A Rong, so he was sweet, but A Rong seemed to be naturally sweet, sweeter than sugar.
In the end things ended reluctantly.
More than half a year passed.
Ye Nianning heard someone come to find someone outside the yard to settle the account: “Is there anyone? Can the parents of this child be there?”
She went out helplessly, seeing Jin Jin standing next to a woman, bowing her head aggrievedly.
What did you commit this time? Ye Nianning rubbed her eyebrows, and in the future, Qin Jixun would have to wipe Jinjin’s ass, and just beat him a few more times.
However, I didn’t expect to feel wronged and said: “Mother, I didn’t kiss her, she took the initiative to kiss me.”
Behind Jin Jin drilled a small jade dumpling with pink makeup, eyes bright like stars, very beautiful.
The Yuxue dumpling’s eyes were bent into small crescents, and he carried his hands without shyness, and said earnestly: “I like you, of course I can kiss you. My mother taught me that people who like it must strive for it and can’t miss it.”
“…” Jin Jin was silent, is he being touched? This is the first time someone dared to touch him!
“…” Ye Nianning was also silent. Her son was only five years old, and he had kissed two girls?
Can’t afford to provoke, can’t afford to provoke.
What is she doing at five years old? Still figuring out how many snacks you can eat tomorrow…
I really don’t understand who this is inherited…
“…” The woman who came to the trouble was also silent for a while, then took the little girl’s hand and said, “Forget it, Little Coconut, let’s go.”
Originally, the woman had been bowing her head and couldn’t see her face clearly, but at the moment she turned around, Ye Nian couldn’t help but shouted.
“Qing Qing?!”