am-books Chapter 1666 - 1666: mommy, who am i to you? you I re a mother’s retard (1)
Chapter 1666 - 1666: mommy, who am i to you? you I re a mother’s retard (1)
Chapter 1666: mommy, who am i to you? you I re a mother’s retard (1)
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As he grew older, he became more and more mischievous.
On the other hand, the triplets were a little aloof.
Other than her daddy, mommy, and her brother, she did not like to play with other children.
He seemed to have lost his patience.
Previously, when she was playing with the little boy that she had just met, the little boy wanted to play with her small plane and asked her to exchange it with him. However, he was slapped away by the little triplets and the little boy was so angry that he cried.
But when the little boy cried, she was even more annoyed.
At that time, sang Xia had no choice but to come over and casually say to her, ‘ you can’t bully his little brother.
In the end, little treasure pouted his little mouth, threw away the small plane, and shouted, ” he’s not my little brother!
After he finished speaking, he ran off.
Little brother wasn’t a name that anyone could casually call him.
This meant that they would spend less time with him.
Like many mothers, she was worried that her children would not be able to adapt and would not be able to learn well.
Gatka.
That afternoon, after lunch, sang Xia accompanied them to rest after finishing her work.
The little triplets were sound asleep on the bed. The room was a little hot and she was sweating a little. When sang Xia came back from the bathroom, she carefully and gently wiped her forehead and face.
The little tyrant flower was playing with a small car in the living room of the hotel’s Presidential Suite. He could not stay idle every day.
The robot cars seemed to be particularly unpleasant to the eye. After he got them, he would dismantle them into pieces and then reassemble them. However, he was too careless at times, and often lost the small Parts.
Every time his daddy saw him making a mess, he would give him a good scolding.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. He immediately perked up his ears and widened his eyes. Then, he looked at the parts on the ground that he had made a mess of. He quickly covered the uneven ground with a carpet as if he would not be discovered by anyone.
Then, she stood up and ran into the room to look for her mother.
“Mommy, mommy! I think daddy is back! ”
The little tyrant flower rushed in while shouting.
The three-year-old little tyrant flower was no longer what it used to be, it was already ....