After a while, the two of them had returned to the house. Ye Xuyao ​​had to admit that this woman's lightness skills had reached the level of perfection. Even his father might only be able to tie with her. It only took such a short time.

, she had already brought him back.

I looked around at this so-called home. Although there were very few furniture and it was very narrow, there were many large and small things piled up in the room, making the whole house messy. One look at it revealed that,

This woman is usually so lazy. She doesn't even know how to take care of a house.

Ye Xuyao, like his father, has severe mysophobia. Seeing such a dirty room, he even felt like vomiting. Before Lin Weiyang put the little him back on the ground, he was already violently

He struggled to get away, his little feet jumped down, and he began to pick up clothes such as dresses and robes everywhere, and then began to stack them one by one and put them back in place.

Lin Weiyang originally sat on the big bed with a worried look on her face and sighed. However, when she raised her head and looked at the busy figure of the little boy who was busy packing clothes and furniture, a certain memory came to her mind.

It surged out suddenly, rising straight into the sky like a volcano erupting...

Ye Xuyao ​​was frowning, and while packing his things, he was thinking to himself, if he was asked to spend the night in such a dirty and messy home, it would be better to kill him. I really don't understand this Lin Xiaobao.

My mother is married. Although she looks ordinary, she is not so bad at cleaning up her own home.[

No matter how you look at it, she looks like a spoiled young lady. However, the furnishings in the house and the clothes worn by mother and son are all so old and ordinary...

The more I thought about it, the more curious I became about them.

However, at this moment, his fat body was suddenly embraced by long arms.

Her chin rested on his fleshy shoulder, and she instantly felt a chill hit her neck.

He rolled his eyes to the sky, and just when he was about to stretch out his arms to break away from the woman's embrace, the woman's grief-stricken voice suddenly sounded in his ears. "Amo, Amo..."

In such a short period of time, he also heard Lin Xiaobao talk about the members of their family. He has a mother and an uncle. His mother's name is Lin Wangli, and his uncle's name is Lin Amo. So what is Lin Wangli talking about at this moment?

Ah Mo, he must be calling her brother's name.

As a result, Ye Xuyao's little face turned even redder. This woman was really stupid. How could he, a three-year-old child, be compared with a man? Just looking at height, a little boy couldn't be compared with a man.

Yes.

He stretched out his hand, gently opened Lin Weiyang's soft little hand, and then said roughly: "I am not Uncle Amo, I am Xiaobao, I am Xiaobao, mother..." The last mother, he

After holding it in for a long time, I finally called out.
Chapter completed!