As soon as the door was opened.

Xiao Duomi, who heard the movement, was holding a painting full of paint, and there was a woman singing on the stage with a microphone. There were also a few small words written on it - my mother!

This is a gift from Xiao Duomi to Jiang Xueqin!

The painting is full of her longing for her mother.

"Mom! You are back, I miss you to death!"

Xiao Duomi ran out of his room with his own painting and hugged Qian Xue, her eyes full of longing!

At this time, Qian Xue was worried about what to do with Liu Zhengyang at night, so she had no intention of coaxing Xiao Duomi?

He pushed Xiao Duomie away and said impatiently: "Go to play, don't bother me!"

"Mother……"

Xiao Duomi looked at Qian Xue with some strangeness, and tears of grievance began to brew in her little eyes.

However, after Xiao Duomie was pushed away.

Qian Xue suddenly realized that the Chanel dress worth tens of thousands of dollars he bought yesterday was covered with paint by Xiao Duomi's little hands!

"Bang!"

Qian Xue couldn't help but feel angry!

Without thinking, he slapped Xiao Domi's delicate little face directly!

A red and swollen palm print was printed out in an instant!

"Wow……!"

Xiao Duomie was stunned by the slap and held it in for a long time before she cried out.

"Cry! You are so damn child who still has the face to cry? Look at my clothes! This tmd is tens of thousands! I just bought it yesterday, but now I am made like this by you. How can I wear it in the future?"

Originally, Qian Xue was a little regretful after slapping it out, but when Xiao Duomi cried, she was even more upset about Qian Xue's crying. She, who had originally disliked children, couldn't help but roar.

“Wow wow wow wow…”

Xiao Duomi was frightened by Qian Xue's fierce appearance and cried even harder.

"You are still crying! If you cry again, I will beat you to death or not?"

Qian Xue roared again.

Xiao Duomie was so scared that she shivered.

Then he forced himself to suppress his crying, handed over the painting in his hand, and swallowed even more aggrievedly: "Mom! Are you not angry, okay? This is a gift from Duomie to you..."

"What a bad gift? If you don't draw this horrible thing, my Chanel dress will not be stained by you!"

Qian Xue snatched the painting in Xiao Duomi's hand in one go, and tore it into pieces in an instant, and then threw it away casually!

"Wow……!"

Looking at the fragments falling like snowflakes, Xiao Duomie couldn't help crying again.

"You're still crying!"

Qian Xue couldn't help it anymore, so she grabbed Xiao Duomie, swung her hand and shouted at her little butt!

"Wow... it hurts! Mom, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Stop hitting it, it hurts so much..."

Xiao Duomie cried helplessly.

Little did she know that her crying angered Qian Xue even more!

Qian Xue is getting more and more ruthless when she acts.

Fortunately, Liu Zhengyang came back from buying vegetables at this time.

After opening the door and seeing this scene, I was shocked!

Immediately, my whole body flashed, and I took Xiao Duomie back from Qian Xue.

"You're fine, why are you hitting the child?"

Liu Zhengyang frowned and asked.

"Hmph! Why did I hit her because she should hit her!"

Qian Xue snorted coldly and spoke with great courage.

"What did she do wrong?"

Liu Zhengyang asked in confusion.

"Look at the good things she did! The Chanel dress I just bought yesterday was made like this by her today. How can I wear it in the future?"

Qian Xue pointed to the dress on her body and spoke with confidence.

"Isn't it just a skirt? If it gets dirty, buy it again. Do you have to beat the child for such a trivial matter?"

Liu Zhengyang spoke with some dissatisfaction.

"Isn't it just a skirt? It's tens of thousands! Liu Zhengyang! Don't think that you've made some money and started to float away! What kind of life did we live before?

You have instilled this idea in Xiao Duomie since you were a child? Don’t you know that diligence and thrifty will be the right way to be a family? Do you want to cultivate a prodigal daughter?”

Qian Xue is talking about being honest.

"But can't you say it well? Why do you have to do it? And I have this ability. My daughter, Liu Zhengyang, can spend money as much as she wants! She can buy two skirts at a time and wear one at a time!"

Liu Zhengyang was also a little angry, hugged Xiao Duomi tightly, and started arguing with Qian Xue!

"Hmph! Sorry, I don't agree with your point of view! I don't want to be poked at the back of the spine and scolded in the future, and I actually taught such a prodigal daughter!"

Qian Xue also retorted without fear.

"Who dares to poke our backbone? I'll suck his backbone!"

Liu Zhengyang also roared angrily.

The two started a big quarrel against Maimang like this.

This is the first time Xiao Duomi has seen his parents quarrel like this.

"Mom and Dad, stop arguing! It's all my fault!"

Xiao Duomie wiped her tears and swallowed even more.

Then he broke free from Liu Zhengyang's arms, covered his little butt, came to Qian Xue, and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have dirty your new skirt! Please don't be angry, don't argue with dad, okay? I will never dare to do anything again..."

"Hmph! Forget it this time, give me some memory in the future. Do you understand?"

Qian Xue then took advantage of the situation and stopped quarreling.

"I understand! Mom!"

Xiao Duomie nodded sensibly.

"call……"

Liu Zhengyang also took a deep breath, picked up Xiao Duomie and came to the room, and applied medicine to Xiao Duomie.

Qian Xue also followed in.

Looking at Xiao Domi's swollen little butt, Liu Zhengyang felt heartbroken.

"It's so heavy to start, it's not like my own!"

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but complain.

Upon hearing this, Qian Xue couldn't help but feel trembling. Then she said in a little panic: "I love and blame you so deeply!"

At the same time, I secretly reminded myself that I can’t do this next time. After all, Jiang Xueqin loved Xiao Duomi very much before.

"Dad, don't blame mom, it's my fault today! I will never dare to do it again, I will be good!"

Xiao Duomi was afraid that his parents would quarrel again, so she quickly spoke.

"Xiao Duomi, you're so good! Well! Okay, the matter is over, Dad will cook for you!"

Liu Zhengyang kissed Xiaoduomi fiercely. Then he got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

"OK!"

Xiao Duomi also got up obediently, then came to the living room, carefully picked up all the broken paper pages torn into pieces by Qian Xue, and then returned to the room and began to splice them one by one.

At this time, Qian Xue also walked to the bathroom and took a shower.

After dinner.

Xiao Duomie returned to the room and continued to collage the paper.

"Okay! Don't be angry. I just quarreled with you because I felt sorry for Xiao Duomi! I didn't mean to rape you!"

Looking at Qian Xue, who was still angry, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but persuade.

"Hmph! My daughter is not yours alone. Do you think I don't feel sorry for me to hit her? I just want to educate her!"

Qian Xue's face then calmed down slightly.
To be continued...