Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

Xiaonuo slowly stopped crying, sobbing gently, and the tip of his nose was a little red, and a small face stayed cute. "You really won't eat me?"

Hearing the little guy's crispy soft voice, the pain in the heart of the coffin turned into softness, and she must take her child away.

"Yeah, mom won't eat her own children."

"You lied, Master said, 'Mom' is a poison, she is more terrible than the tiger, the tiger poison is not eating, but she is not the same, even her own child will not let go." Xiaonuo will him The original words that Master said have been repeated.

The coffin was shocked. How can I educate the children like this?

There is an indescribable anger in my heart. Who knows if this monk will be a group with Ou Mengxue.

... "Master, Master."

The old monk was practicing Zen, but he was suddenly interrupted by Xiaonuo. His face was slightly irritated and his voice was blamed for two points. "Xiaonuo."

"Master, there is a ‘mother’ who is looking for you.”

"No nonsense." The old monk had a serious face.

But see her behind her with a woman and a small bald head.

The old monk was alert and immediately got up. "Amitabha, the female donor is looking for poverty?"

"Xiao Nuo, can you and Xiaopang go there to play? Mom has something to ask your master."

Xiaonuo only thought that "Mom" was her name, and she took Xiaopeng to the house. "Little fat, you accompany me to do morning classes!"

When the two children entered the house, the coffin opened, and it was very firm, whether it was the eyes or the tone. "He is my child, the child I lost four years ago."

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The old monk carefully looked at her appearance. "Amitabha, the female donor is probably acknowledging the mistake, and the mother of Xiaonuo has another person."

Listening to him, the coffin began to doubt himself again. The feeling just now was so strong. Moreover, she also saw the appearance of Xiaonuo! She is convinced that it is her own child!

There is something called "psychic" that must exist, and there is something that is pulling her.

"No, I am sure, he must be my child. Four years ago, my child was stolen by a woman."

The old monk turned and slowly closed his eyes, but the memory was back to the night he saved Xiaonuo.

The coffin looked at the old monk, the voice was mixed with hate, and there was tears in her eyes. "She replaced the child with a dead baby. I always thought that my child was really dead, until three months ago. I only learned the truth. What she said personally was that a monk took him away."

In the old voice, I was a little tired. "Yes, if the day is not barren and timely interception, the child may have been thrown into the river and drowned. At that time, the female donor claimed to be his mother, poor. I wondered how the mother would be so worried, and brought the child back, raised and raised, but did not want to, was the child stolen by the female donor."

"What? Ou Mengxue dared to do this?" Lingbi listened with horror, she thought that Ou Mengxue just wanted to steal her child, who can expect her to kill.

Ou Mengxue, how can you do it to me, but if you dare to hurt my child, I can't let you go. I want you... life is better than death.

Then I took out the recording pen that I carried with me. "Master, you listen, can you remember the voice of this woman?"

There was a voice of Ou Mengxue inside. "Isn't you there for me? I said that it is for me to make investments for you. You can rest assured. I have a good prospect in the stock market. I will not lose money..."

Yes, she recorded this paragraph, and she was not afraid of her bite.

"Yes, it’s her, it’s old-fashioned."

Lingbi knows that he misunderstood the old monk, his eyes blinked, and he "slammed" a sigh. "Thank you for the master to save my baby, and raise my child. If it weren't for you, my child might have been To the woman's poisonous hand, our mother and son are afraid of yin and yang in this life, the master's kindness, I will always remember in my heart, no matter what kind of requirements the master puts forward, I will do it."

"The female donor is pleased to pick up, save a person and win a seven-level floating squad, not to mention a baby."