Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Just opened the door.

Hearing the movement, Xiao Duo Mi, a small hand full of paint, is holding a painting on which is painted a woman holding a microphone and singing on the stage. There were a few small characters crookedly written on it-my mother!

This is a gift from Xiaoduo Mi to Jiang Xueqin!

The painting is full of misses for her mother.

"Mom! You are back, I almost miss you!"

Xiao Duomi took his own painting and ran out of his room, hugged Qian Xue, his eyes were full of longing!

At this time, Qian Xue was worrying about what happened to Liu Zhengyang at night, so how could he have the mind to coax Xiaodomi?

He pushed Xiao Duo Mi aside, and said impatiently: "While playing, don't bother me!"

"mother……"

Xiao Duomi looked at Qian Xue a little strangely, and tears of grievances began to brew in his small eyes.

However, after Xiaoduo Mi was pushed away.

However, Qian Xue suddenly found that the Chanel dress that she had just bought yesterday was worth tens of thousands of dollars, and it was already covered with paint by Xiao Duomi's little hands!

"Snapped!"

Qian Xue couldn't help but get angry from his heart!

Without even thinking about it, he directly slapped Xiao Duomi's delicate face!

A red and swollen palm print was printed in an instant!

"Wow……!"

Xiaomi was stunned by the slap, and it took him a long time to cry.

"Crying and crying! You dead child still has the face to cry? Look at my clothes! This tmd is worth tens of thousands! I just bought it yesterday, and now you have made it look like this. How will I wear it in the future?"

Qian Xue had some regrets after the slap was originally slapped out, but when Xiao Duomi cried, it was even more upset that Qian Xue was crying. She, who originally didn't like children, couldn't help but roar.

"Wow..."

Xiao Duomi was shocked by Qian Xue's fierce appearance, and suddenly cried more fiercely.

"You're still crying! If you cry again, I'll be beaten to death, believe it or not?!"

Qian Xue roared again.

The scared little Dormy shivered.

Then he forcibly suppressed his crying, handed over the painting in his hand, and choked with grievances: "Mom! Are you not angry, okay? This is a gift from Duomi..."

"What a broken gift? If you don't paint this ghost, my Chanel dress will not be soiled by you!"

Qian Xue snatched the painting in Xiao Duomi's hand and tore it to pieces at once, and then threw it away!

"Wow……!"

Looking at the fragments falling like snowflakes, Xiao Duomi couldn't help crying again.

"You still cry!?"

Qian Xue couldn't help it anymore, and grabbed Xiao Duomi in one hand, slapped her slap and shouted on her little ass!

"Wow...it hurts! Mom, I was wrong, I won't dare anymore, don't fight, it hurts..."

Xiao Duo Mi cried helplessly.

Little did she know that her crying angered Qian Xue even more!

Qian Xue started getting more and more ruthless.

Fortunately, Liu Zhengyang came back from buying vegetables at this time.

After opening the door and seeing this scene, I was shocked!

Immediately stepped down, and the whole figure flashed, and he took Xiao Duomi back from Qian Xue's hands.

"Are you okay, what are you doing hitting the child?"

Liu Zhengyang frowned and asked.

"Humph! Why did I beat her, because she should beat!"

Qian Xue snorted coldly, and said very hard.

"What did she do wrong?"

Liu Zhengyang asked with some doubts.

"Look at what she did! The Chanel dress I just bought yesterday was made like this by her today. How will I wear it in the future?"

Qian Xue pointed to the dress she was wearing, and said confidently.

"Isn't it just a skirt? If it gets dirty, buy it again. Is it guilty to hit a child for this little thing?"

Liu Zhengyang spoke with some dissatisfaction.

"Isn't it just a skirt? It's worth tens of thousands! Liu Zhengyang! Don't think that you start to float when you make some money! What life did we have before?

Have you instilled this kind of thinking in Xiaodomi since you were a child? Don’t you know that diligence and thrift is the right way to keep a house? Do you want to cultivate a prodigal daughter? "

What Qian Xue said was plausible.

"But can't you just say it? Why do you have to do it? And I have this ability. My daughter of Liu Zhengyang can lose her as much as she wants! A dress like yours, she can buy two dresses at a time, wear one and lose one! "

Liu Zhengyang was also a little angry, and hugged Xiaodomi tightly, and quarreled with Qian Xue!

"Huh! I'm sorry, I don't agree with your view! I don't want to be scolded by someone in the future, I actually taught this kind of prodigal daughter!"

Qian Xue also retorted without fear.

"Who dares to poke our spine? I took his spine!"

Liu Zhengyang also roared.

In this way, the two of them quarreled with Maimang.

It is the first time for Xiaomi to see his parents arguing like this.

"Mom and Dad, stop arguing! It's all my fault!"

Xiao Duomi wiped her tears and choked.

Then he broke free from Liu Zhengyang's arms, clutched his little butt, came to Qian Xue, and said: "Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't get your new skirt dirty! Please don't be angry, don't talk Dad is noisy, can you forgive me? Never dare to do it again..."

"Humph! Just forget it this time. Give me a long memory later, do you understand?"

Only then did Qian Xue stop the arguing by borrowing the donkey from the slope.

"Got it! Mom!"

Xiaomi nodded sensibly.

"call……"

Liu Zhengyang also took a deep breath, picked up Xiao Duo Mi and came to the room, and gave Xiao Duo Mi medicine.

Qian Xue also followed in.

Looking at Xiao Duomi's red and swollen butt, Liu Zhengyang felt distressed.

"The start is so heavy, it doesn't look like it's my own!"

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help complaining.

Upon hearing this, Qian Xue couldn't help but trembled. Immediately, even slightly panicked, he said, "I am also deeply responsible for love!"

At the same time, I secretly warned myself that I shouldn't be so foolish next time. After all, Jiang Xueqin loved Xiaodomi very much before.

"Dad, don't blame mom, it's my fault today! I won't dare anymore, I will be obedient!"

For fear that his parents would quarrel again, Xiao Duomi hurriedly said.

"Xiao Duomi, really good! Well! Okay, things are over, Dad will cook for you!"

Liu Zhengyang kissed Xiaoduo Mi fiercely. Then he got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

"OK!"

Xiao Duomi also got up obediently, and then went to the living room, carefully picked up the broken pages of the drawing paper that were torn to pieces by Qian Xue, and then returned to the room, and began to splice them one by one. .

At this time, Qian Xue also went to the bathroom and took a bath.

After eating.

Xiaomi went back to the room and continued to collage papers.

"Okay! Don't be angry, I just quarreled with you because I love Xiaomi! I didn't mean to kill you!"

Looking at Qian Xue who was still full of anger, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but persuade.

"Huh! Your daughter is not yours alone, don't you think it hurts me to beat her? I just want to educate her!"

Qian Xue's expression only then eased slightly.

"Okay, okay, I get it! Can't I make a mistake?"

Liu Zhengyang walked over with a smile on his face and put his arms around Qian Xue.

"Get up! You smashed me today, I'm not happy! You are not allowed to go to bed!"

Qian Xue deliberately pretended to be angry and said.

⊙o⊙) What? I'm not allowed to go to bed? Didn't we say yes? Tonight, we are going to fight for the second child?"

Liu Zhengyang was dumbfounded in an instant.

"No, I'm not in the mood!"

Qian Xue puffed up her small mouth.

"this……"

In Liu Zhengyang's heart, a bowl of spitting grass and mud horses galloped past, but he didn't dare to say...

But at this moment.

Suddenly, Xiao Duomi pushed open the door of his room and poked his head out.

Addressing Liu Zhengyang weakly, he said: "Dad, I can't sleep a bit, can you sleep with me tonight?"

What happened just now really frightened Xiaomi.

He lay on his bed, closed his eyes, his head was full of Qian Xue's hideous face just now!

"of course!"

Liu Zhengyang gave a bitter smile in his heart, then walked into Xiaodomi's room.

"call……"

Looking at Liu Zhengyang's departure, Qian Xue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Today's level is finally over...