Haoyue was stunned at this moment. What kind of situation was this? Why did she start crying when he comforted her and kissed her?

"It's all because of you that I made Nyonya cry." Wang Xin said to Wang Qiang from the side without fear of getting into trouble.

After receiving a glare from his sister, he was not to be outdone and glared back.

When Mrs. Wang saw the appearance of the two children, she twitched and said, "Xin'er, don't, don't bully your sister. I, I am, because, because, your father, is crying. Too,

It’s so irritating.”

Wang Xin glared at Wang Qiang fiercely, expressing his dissatisfaction with his mother for bullying her younger sister.

But he still replied, "What dad just said was a bit excessive. But this is also her fault. Who asked her to make those children cry?"

"No, it's not, Qian'er, you made me cry." That is, I didn't make you cry. Haoyue agreed in her heart.

Wang Xin curled his lips, it's not who she is, they just like to cry a little, but can she cry without provoking them?

"Mom, I'll go in and talk to Dad." Wang Xin didn't say what he was thinking, so he said this and walked into the house.

When Haoyue saw the little kid leaving, she quickly blinked her eyes.

Just kidding, I learned this staring technique from Wen Ai before, but it’s just that if I stare for a long time, I tend to roll my eyes.

Looking back, I saw my mother who was still holding me and crying sadly.

I sighed in my heart, those children were too lazy to coax, but this mother had to be coaxed.

He raised his hand, which was n times smaller than before, and lifted it as hard as he could, until he reached it.

I wipe, I wipe, I wipe, wipe.

Mrs. Wang felt her daughter's hand rubbing her face constantly, and raised her face to look at Wang Qiang in confusion.

"No, cloth, pants" "No, cloth, pants" "No, cloth, cry, stuff"

Mrs. Wang listened to her daughter's laborious words one after another until she heard the last "mother" sound.

Finally, his tears turned into laughter. He hugged Haoyue tightly and put his face against hers.

"Qian'er is really my mother's considerate little cotton-padded jacket. Qian'er is really sensible."

Haoyue was made uncomfortable by the tight hug, but she couldn't speak out, so she could only frown and endure it.

That’s all, after all, all of this was caused by yourself, just suffer a little bit and be patient and it will pass.

"That." Wang and Haoyue looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.

I saw Wang Rang standing aside with his head lowered and his face red, rubbing his hands. The words he just said were exactly what he said. Behind him stood Wang Xin, with his little face raised full of pride.

"My dear, just now, it was me who was stupid. What I said was all nonsense. You, don't be as knowledgeable as me. Look, you don't look good even if you cry?" Wang Rang stumbled and apologized.

"What? You think I'm ugly?"

"No, it's not!" Wang Rang raised his head anxiously and waved his hands.

"You have to endure it when it looks ugly. Who asked you to marry me? I also gave you two children."

"Old things, I am determined to make up for my lessons in the bathhouse." ("That is, you should never abandon a poor wife.") Haoyue answered from the side.

"Yes, yes, my dear, can you understand what Qian'er said?"

"I don't know." Mrs. Wang also looked at Wang Rang in confusion.

"Whatever, it's Qian'er who's trying to persuade us anyway. I was crying just now, and Qian'er was talking to me to persuade me." Mrs. Wang said proudly.

"Really?" Wang Rang looked at Wang Qiang with wide eyes and surprise.

"Yes, our daughter is very sensible."

"Hey, it's true. Hey, stop sitting outside. Look, there are so many bugs. Let's go inside."

"Hey." Mrs. Wang responded, hugged Wang Qiang and followed Wang Rang into the house, talking and laughing.

Haoyue felt that this was really amazing. People who were arguing like that just now could just agree to this?

Married couples are just different.

However, Haoyue was still very unconvinced that they all said they did not understand what he said. What he said just now seemed quite clear to him.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Wang Rang and his wife. They have been living in this small village and have never read many books. They have never heard of the saying that a wife of wretched grain should not be abandoned.
Chapter completed!