I Wish Mo All the Best

My daughter was praising Xiao Hei before, but how come she was trashed at night?

"Why is Yu Changmo like this? What a good boy he was, sweeping the yard and drains for us, and cleaning the kitchen!"

To this day, she still remembers Xiao Hei polishing the kitchen. Mu Mianmian was greatly shocked. The last role model of a good man in her heart also fell?

Qianmo sighed matter-of-factly, "At this moment and that moment, no matter what song I stand on a hilltop or sing, my dad is always remembered. Why can't he? I just bragged you before, and you were slapped in the face very quickly. Every time I I will regret it after bragging..."

Mu Mianmian felt that the sky was about to collapse, so she covered her face and cried, "Why are our lives so miserable?"

Qianmo nodded, "Yes, it's very bitter, even more bitter than bitter cauliflower."

I was not in the mood to eat the food on the table, so I packed it all away.

Even if this is the case, we will not waste food and we will live a good life.

Qianmo only wanted to give Mu Mianmian a breakdown therapy and cooperate with her recent plan to solve the relationship between her parents while investigating the case of the Japanese mother and child. However, she did not expect that she would get an unexpected gain after taking the first step. This gain, She doesn't even know.

Qianmo led Mu Mianmian back. The table where they had just sat had a partition and was covered with plants, so that there was no sound insulation between people.

After the couple left, the person in the next room picked up the tea cup and took a sip, his eyes full of calculations.

Chen Qianmo, are you not in a relationship with Yu Changmo?

A waiter came over and saw that there was only one customer, so he asked.

"Sir, do you want to order first and wait until everyone is here before serving the food?"

"No need, it's just me, let's serve the food."

The waiter felt a little strange. There were very few people here.

While pouring tea for this strange guest, I accidentally knocked the handbag off the table, and a turtle shell fell out.

The waiter was frightened and quickly picked it up and apologized repeatedly. The man waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. After the waiter left, he picked up the turtle shell and started doing divination.

What I was thinking about was whether I could defeat Yu Changmo and Chen Qianmo.

When the divination result came out, the person read it out loud.

"Zhen Shang Gen Xia, Xiao Guo Gua...hehe."

That couple was dead.

The essence of the Xiao Guo hexagram is that small things can turn into big things. It is obvious that the man and woman have already had internal dissatisfaction, so naturally they cannot turn into big things.

What this person didn't know was that Qianmo had divined this hexagram before.

Small things can be accomplished, big things can be accomplished.

Now let’s look at the two sides of the space game, who is bigger and who is smaller.

Mu Mianmian came back heavy, feeling that not only had her troubles been solved, but her daughter's troubles had also been added to it, and she looked gloomy.

When I came back, I wanted to talk to Xiao Hei, but I didn't see Yu Changmo.

On the other hand, Mu Mianmian thought that the man playing mahjong was at home.

Chen Baichuan was shirtless and awkwardly holding his crying son.

"Where did you go?" Mu Mianmian quickly picked up his son.

The son sniffed the mother's arms and stopped crying immediately.

Chen Baichuan was relieved.

Emma, ​​coaxing the child for more than an hour is like walking on the darkest road at night, okay? He is so tired!

It seems like Mianmian is so easy to coax the children, why is it so difficult for her to take her turn?

"He's playing mahjong for me."

"What?!" Mu Mianmian was about to explode when he heard this.

Is her family cursed? The old one is already in danger of slipping towards the edge of danger. The son-in-law who is recognized as a good one has also learned bad things, and the bad ones are gone forever? !

Before Mu Mianmian could get angry, Qianmo stamped her feet and raised her voice several times.

"It's against his will. I can't live anymore! I'll fight with him now!"

Mu Mianmian was furious, and in order to protect her daughter, she instantly became 1.8 meters tall.

"You go and show the neighbors what it's like, I'll go over there."

Chen Baichuan thought that Mu Mianmian had always had a prejudice against other doctors, and was afraid that he would take this opportunity to quarrel with her, so he quickly pulled Mu Mianmian back who was holding the child.

"I'll go there, but don't go."

Mu Mianmian thought he was protecting the woman and was furious. Before she could get angry, Qianmo gave her a wink.

Mu Mianmian endured it.

"Dad, I'll go with you." Qianmo followed Chen Baichuan out, while Mu Mianmian stood at the door holding her children and looking at their backs, looking lonely.

I once wanted to travel to the ends of the world with my sword and become a strong career woman, but now I can only stay at home and take care of my children.

Qianmo went out and saw Chen Baichuan looking unfazed and spoke before he asked.

"My brother doesn't cry with you and my mother doesn't cry. Do you know why?"

"Is it any wonder that women are naturally good at raising children?"

Men of Chen Baichuan's age are somewhat chauvinistic, and it is impossible to expect him to be as progressive as Xiao Hei.

"But when my brother was just born and was in confinement, he stopped crying when he was in your arms. Have you ever thought about why it doesn't happen now?"

Qianmo asked Chen Baichuan.

It's true.

When my daughter-in-law was in confinement, my son was fine with him.

Qianmo knew how to capture people's hearts with her first words. With these two sentences, Chen Baichuan's thoughts were drawn to her, and he unconsciously paid attention to what she said.

"According to our psychological research -"

Chen Baichuan waved his hand, "You study crime, don't think I don't know! Don't use your energy to study criminals on your brother."

"Criminal psychology studies not only criminals, but also the coaxing of children. Dad, I dare to bet you a BMW 7 Series. If you continue to develop like this, you will definitely not be able to control my brother in the future."

Although he dotes on his daughter, he also wants to save face!

"Why can't I control the child?" If he disobeys, he'll be beaten once. Boys can't be raised like girls. When he raised Qianmo, he didn't dare to beat or scold him. The brat must be kept strict. see?

"Don't be dissatisfied. If you don't believe me, I will take you to the juvenile detention center. Look at those boys who were beaten out by their fathers. They should go in as they should."

When Chen Baichuan heard that everyone had come out of the juvenile detention center, he was about to yell at Qianmo, but Qianmo laughed at himself.

"Don't talk about my brother, just talk about me. It won't be easy for you to control me."

Chen Baichuan is about to vomit blood. Whose naughty kid is this? He deserves a beating! What a pity!

"There is an interesting experiment in psychological research. When a child is a baby, he will be particularly dependent on the person who always takes care of him. He will kiss whoever takes care of him, just like just now."

Chen Baichuan couldn't coax the child, and the child would be fine if Mu Mianmian came back.

"This is called "attachment phenomenon." Don't look at your child now. If you never take on the responsibility of raising children, my brother will not be attached to you. When he grows up, he will be like me now, and he will not discipline you at all. I can’t listen to it...it’s the same as me.”

Chen Baichuan, who was almost fifty, was speechless by his daughter. He was about to give her his father's advice when he saw Qianmo looking straight towards the driveway.

Chen Baichuan blames himself. He always feels unspeakable guilt towards his eldest daughter. This child has been through hardships with him, and it seems as if she has suddenly grown up.

While they were talking, the father and daughter had already arrived in front of the clinic. Qianmo saw that her father had listened to what she said, and then he was about to use his big moves to kill the peach blossoms.

Well, as an author, who wouldn’t want to work hard while typing and drinking tea under the air conditioner? However, there is that evil man who insists on dragging me out to eat hot pot. As a result, I had no time to revise the second and third updates, so I could only post the remaining two chapters after revision in the afternoon. So, if you are angry, just do it. Spray Lao Yuba, I asked him to accept the guidance with an open mind. Oh hehehe~~~