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Chapter 782

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    "It is because she is too young that she needs to be corrected for doing wrong things! If she is not corrected now, she will do more wrong things in the future, even bigger ones!"

    Tong Xiaoman's fierce words almost made his son pissed off!

    But even though Tong Xiaoman has reached the brink of collapse, Sansan still has his own reasons.

    "Yes, you yourself said that she is too young, so you can't beat her or scold her. I'll just take care of her in the future, and you don't have to."

    Sansan is almost like an adult, and always speaks like an adult, which makes Tong Xiaoman want to cry and laugh at the same time.

    "You care about her? You care about her, can she still want it? I'm so mad at you!" Tong Xiaoman poked Sansan on the forehead, "In short, you have to promise me that Jiujiu did something wrong, you must  Conceal it for her, don't take the blame for her!"

    "Then you have to promise me that if Jiujiu does something wrong, you are not allowed to beat or scold him."

    "Hey! You bastard, I discipline my daughter, when is it your turn?"

    "Then it's not your turn for me to discipline my sister?"

    Tong Xiaoman was so angry at first that he was about to vomit blood, and now he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

    She looked at her son who was speechless, and couldn't think of any reason in her head, what language she could speak to him.

    The mother and son fell into a stalemate.

    On the other side, Jiujiu, who was punished to stand, felt his calf sore just after standing for a while. The main reason is that standing like this is too boring, right?

    She turned around and looked at the door. Mommy didn't intend to come back, and no one was looking at her anyway, so she might as well play for a while.

    But what are you playing?

    Jiujiu's gaze re-locked on the messy cosmetics that he messed up.

    Tong Xiaoman really couldn't convince Sansan, and finally left Sansan's room with a straight face. When she opened the door of the bedroom, she was completely stunned by the scene inside!

    And what about the culprit?

    Jiujiu is holding a lipstick and ready to move towards the next goal!

    "Nine-nine! What are you doing?"

    "Hee hee hee!"

    Tong Xiaoman was really furious this time, because she really couldn't take it anymore!

    Ou Zeye came back from get off work and heard the servants saying that Tong Xiaoman was losing his temper as soon as he entered the door. After thinking about it, he knew that Jiujiu must have caused trouble again, so he hurried upstairs to put out the fire.

    Just as he walked upstairs, he heard Tong Xiaoman's scolding. He quickly came to the bedroom, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the messy dressing table.

    "What happened to this?"

    When Jiu Jiu saw it, Ou Zeye came back and quickly threw away the lipstick in his hand, "Daddy, you are back, I miss you so much!"

    Just when Jiujiu was about to run towards Ou Zeye, Tong Xiaoman immediately scolded: "Stand there! Don't move!"

    Jiujiu immediately stood where he was.

    Tong Xiaoman pulled Ou Zeye to the dressing table, "It's just in time for you to come back! Look what she did!"

    Ou Zeye put his arms around Tong Xiaoman's waist, "It's just some cosmetics, I'll buy you new ones later, she is still young and ignorant, she is curious about these things!"

    "What about this one?" Tong Xiaoman pointed to the wall of the big bed!

    Ou Zeye was also stunned when he turned his head!

    On the wall on the bed are the wedding photos of the two of them, and now the wedding photos are all messed up with lipstick, especially Tong Xiaoman's face.

    And the whole wall, as long as the things that this little kid can reach, are all colorful and messy, it should be done with eye shadow and nail polish.

    "And this!" Tong Xiaoman pointed to another wall.

    That wall was not spared, and it became a personal graffiti wall, which can no longer be described as a mess.

    There is also the door of the bathroom, because the door is white, it can be seen with a little color.

    There are many tables in the room, all of which are photos of Tong Xiaoman and Ou Zeye, including wedding photos and some life photos, but Tong Xiaoman's face was all drawn on these tables.

    "Jiujiu! You've gone too far!" Ou Zeye finally put on a serious face, and then he smiled happily to coax Tong Xiaoman, "Don't be angry with the children, tell someone to clean up later!"

    "Don't touch me! You'll just spoil her! You're spoiled for everything! Ozano, listen to me, if you don't teach your precious daughter a lesson today, you won't be able to enter my room in the future!"

     Ou Zeye looked at their bedroom and muttered, "Isn't this our room? Isn't it impossible to live here"

    Tong Xiaoman was going crazy when she heard this, her daughter was against her, her son was against her, and now Ou Zeye is against her too!

    "Ou Zenye, you bastard!"

    Tong Xiaoman walked out of the bedroom without looking back, but she found that she had nowhere to go other than the bedroom, so she found a guest room at random, got in, and locked the door directly.

    As soon as he entered the door, he sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

    Ou Zeye chased him out and stood at the door of the guest room, hearing Tong Xiaoman's cry.

    It has been a long time since he saw Tong Xiaoman cry.

    "Manman, open the door, I know I was wrong, she is still young, don't be as knowledgeable as her"

    "Get out! I don't want to see you!" Tong Xiaoman cried loudly in the room.

    She hugged her knees and let Ou Zeye knock on the door. For the first time, she felt that she was such a failure.

    Jiujiu destroyed not only her makeup, her skin care products and her bedroom, but also her dignity and authority as a mother.

    How did she fail like that?

    She began to regret why she insisted on having a daughter in the first place. Isn't it good to have two sons?

    "Tong Xiaoman, you deserve it! You really deserved it!"

    After yelling, Tong Xiaoman continued to hold herself and cry.

    Ou Zeye outside the door was almost dying of anxiety. Hearing Tong Xiaoman's heart-piercing cries, he was also heartbroken.

    Just at this time Meng Rujiao came over, Tong Xiaoman was crying very hard and could be heard very clearly outside the door.

    "Did you cry? I knew it!"

    "Stop talking sarcastic!" Ou Zeye glanced at Meng Rujiao.

    "What sarcastic words did I say? I'm telling the truth! As far as your precious daughter is concerned, she really should be disciplined. Her words can kill people! You just spoil her too much!"

    Others commented on Jiujiu in this way, including Tong Xiaoman who told Ou Zeye more than once, but Ou Zeye always felt that his daughter was not like this.

    She is very cute, she speaks more amusingly, her mouth is very sweet, at most she is a little bit of a kid.

    When he was at home, Jiujiu would stick to him, and basically would not be with Tong Xiaoman, so Ou Zeye had never seen Tong Xiaoman and Jiujiu get along alone.

    "Anyway, you can't go on like this, and sooner or later you will piss Miss Xiaoman to death!" Meng Rujiao didn't say much, and Leng Xiao reminded her more than once not to take care of other people's housework.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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