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Forget it, it's better to have a son than not to have a son.

The joy of the birth of his son just now dissipated somewhat, and Aled casually handed the newborn baby to the servant beside him.

"Your Highness."

The king's secretary general came over and told him the latest news in a serious manner.

"What!"

Glancing at the latest information received by the agents of Country E, King Alled's face turned white.

"That sick seedling of the Qi family is not dead! Hiding in L.A.! ”

Aled paced around angrily, thinking about his newborn son, and the more he thought about it, the more unsatisfactory he became.

Without an oracle, you will have no prestige in country E when you grow up.

The immature face of his eldest son, who had died young, came to mind, and Alaed shook off his robe fiercely.

Loud to the Secretary-General.

"Quick, pass my orders. The son of the Qi family will not move for now, but I must come out with this breath. Give me a big reward of $300 million. Whoever can give the Qi family a heavy blow, this bounty will belong to whom! ”

——

Three years later.

In the Qijia villa of Yuzhang Villa.

Su Xiaoya poked out a sleepy head from the quilt, reached out and yawned, and hugged the quilt to continue sleeping.

"Mrs. Qi......"

A low, hoarse voice came from beside him.

"Experts say that sleeping lazy is not good for your health. Such a beautiful ~ wonderful morning, we should come and do some morning luck. ”

"Get out!"

Su Xiaoya only gave him a word succinctly and clearly.

The morning luck in Mr. Qi's mouth is only one kind of movement!

At night, it is called exercise before going to bed, at noon it is called before napping to activate the meridians, and in the morning, it is called getting up in the morning to exercise!

Su Xiaoya already felt that his back was sore, and his whole body felt like he had been run over by a train.

Mr. Qi is too energetic, she thinks that if she continues like this, she will have a short life!

Seeing the little thing hugging the quilt angrily, Qi Muchen couldn't help but smile dumbly, leaned over and kissed her red face.

Just as he was about to kiss all the way, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Qi Muchen's face darkened, who was so ignorant early in the morning.

He was about to reprimand angrily, when suddenly a cry came from the door.

"Daddy, Mommy—"

This cry was not heartbreaking, but it made Qi Muchen's heart tremble.

Pulling down the quilt to cover Su Xiaoya's bruised skin, he opened the door in his pajamas.

"Daddy-woo-"

Four-year-old Chihiro was dressed in a neat kindergarten uniform, combed two refreshing braids, and her soft little face was full of tears.

"What's wrong? Got into trouble? ”

Qi Muchen reluctantly picked up Xiao Qianxun and walked downstairs, glancing at the eldest son sitting in the hall at the turn of the stairs.

"Qi Zixiao, did you teach your sister to use this trick?"

Xiao Chihiro has actually been lively and strong since he was a child, and he is a tomboy.

Today, she will cry like a little girl, needless to say, she must have caused a big disaster, Qi Zixiao taught her.

was recognized by his father, Xiao Qianxun immediately stopped crying, and at the same time unwillingly threw herself into Qi Muchen's arms.

Su Xiaoya put on her pajamas and walked on the corridor on the second floor, and what she saw down was such a rare scene.

Mr. Qi, who has an overweight cleanliness habit, is full of tears and snot from Xiao Chihiro, but he has no complaints at all.

Very patiently took a tissue to wipe Chihiro's face clean.

Holding her small body in both hands, her voice was incredibly gentle.

"Tell Daddy, what's wrong? Killed or set fire? Daddy will take care of it all for you. ”

He looks like a twenty-four filial piety child.