Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

"Just let the children come back safely. Don't keep a stiff face like they owe you billions. I don't mind. What else do you mind?

The children come to collect debts from their parents. Just get used to it. "With a smile, Wang Huizhen stood up from the sofa and walked towards the marble table in front. "Your father told me everything about the graduate school. You may as well be suspended.

If they had a mother, they wouldn't make trouble so disorganized and lawless.

At present, the whole Mohist people have only one wish, that is, you get a wife and find them a mother. "

She stood at the table. The housekeeper carefully opened the chair for her, and then helped her sit down.

"Five years ago, you said you wanted a great grandson. I was satisfied with grandma, and I wanted to marry again five years later. Did grandma really want to force me to a dead end?" Mo Beichen stood at the table and didn't intend to sit down.

"I didn't force you to get a wife, but your sons want a complete family. They want a mother. Can't they always call Zheng Heng's mother?

The descendants of the Mohist family have three children without a wife. They are still test tube babies. What a joke? "She pointed to Mo Beichen with her finger. "Don't stand there all the time, pestle there and shake my head. Sit down.

This is home, not a research institute. I'm not your leader. I don't have to stand there. "

“……”

The maid helped Mo Beichen open the chair, and he sat down.

Grandma was serious. Her family was not a research institute, but she used military law to suppress him like an old general.

The military regulations of the Research Institute and the family law of the family are not specially set up for his Mo Beichen.

The Mohist family is a family of researchers with strict rules. Mo Beichen grew up under the strict instruction of his father Mo Zhonghe.

They are orderly, respect the old and love the young. They are well behaved and polite. There is absolutely no place to go beyond and be disrespectful.

However, since the birth of the three children, the Mohist family rules and strict education seem to have failed.

"Professor's sons, come and have dinner."

"Yes." "the old general" gave an order, and the three little guys came one after another and sat down in their chairs.

Mo Beichen looked sad. His words didn't work so well in front of the three children. It seems that on weekdays, he taught them too little.

Taking advantage of this suspension leave, he has to teach them well.

"Just now, according to Le'er, you met a very beautiful girl? What's the girl's name Qin Yuxiao? You still like her very much?" Wang Huizhen asked Mo Beichen while eating.

"Le'er didn't tell you that he personally sent us to the police station as human traffickers and almost couldn't come back?" Mo Beichen asked in reply instead of answering grandma's words.

The little guy did his best to pick up some good words to tell his great grandmother, but never spoke ill of them.

"You are a regional professor of Xiaohu Research Institute. If you are willing to stay in the police station, you have to see whether the other party dares to accept you?" Wang Huizhen did not sympathize with the grandson and was teased by his own son. "If you have no interest in others, why don't you directly report your identity and go to the police station?"

"I've been suspended." Mo Beichen was really hungry. The food at home was much better than that in the Research Institute. He kept holding the dishes on the plate.

"So, the salary also stopped?" Wang Huizhen looked at her baby grandson, with an expression of fear that the world would not be chaotic.