Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Shangguan Yichen's eyes were deep, he didn't get along with little kids at all, he was old-fashioned all day long.

Mo Qingcheng helped his forehead helplessly: "Okay!"

What else can I do?The son I dote on, I want to dote even on my knees.

The corner of Shangguan Yichen's mouth curled up in a joyful arc, and the smile in his eyes was fleeting.

Mo Qingcheng handed a pill to Shangguan Yichen: "Eat it."

Shangguan Yichen took the pill with both hands and swallowed it without asking.

"Boss, are you not afraid that mother will poison you?" Mo Qingcheng teased.

"Mother willing?"

Hahaha, how could you be willing?

Brat, don't tear down the stage, can't you?

No!

Shangguan Yichen lowered his eyes slightly, his little face was a little hot, mother kissed this mouth... who can provoke it?

My own son used it to make fun of it, so I don't know where my father is hiding?

Could it be that you despise your mother-in-law tigress?

Shangguan Yichen suddenly thought of something, and his face turned cold.

A certain man who was seriously injured and just about to get confused suddenly sneezed, and the wound opened again.

The dark guards were so frightened that they almost knelt down collectively.Master, how hard are you always thinking about?

No, the master has been in a bad mood for the past two days, could it be that he was abandoned by his wife?

Congratulations, it's the truth...

No fun!

Mo Qingcheng said softly, the boss is not humorous at all, but Mo Mo's chubby little chubby ball is fun, wait to go back and tease him.

Bai Zimo, who was missed by Mo Qingcheng, sneezed three times in a row, and gave Mu Wanqing a provocative look: Mother misses me.

Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes, resisting the urge to beat someone up, idiot!

Bai Zimo hummed an unknown song, walked away with his hands behind his back.

Mu Wanqing turned around and went to look for Mu Shenyi, Grandpa Mu was still cute...

Mo Qingcheng had nothing to do, he just came out to stroll casually, picked up a few herbs by the way, pretended to be, but was unexpectedly attacked.

Two men in gray descended from the sky, blocking the way of the mother and son.

Shangguan Yichen was on guard all over, and he could count the number of times the men in gray appeared. If he guessed correctly, these people came for his mother.

damn it!

The little boy, with cold eyes, suddenly blew the bone whistle in his hand.

This is a special signal to contact Bai Yi, that Hanhan will come as soon as he hears the whistle.

Mo Qingcheng was calm and did not obstruct him, and Bai Yi was also idle when he was idle, but...these goshawks penetrate everywhere, which is really annoying.

If it doesn't work, use the advanced weapons in the interstellar farm laboratory.

Built-in locking function, if you don't believe it, you can't get rid of these dirty things.

Shangguan Yichen was anxious, damn it, Bai Yi should have come with him just now, he was too young to be of much help.

Bystanders are clear.

Shangguan Yichen was so focused on not letting his mother have an accident, he automatically ignored his mother's Niu Piklas, and with a wave of his little hand, he could become a living person in seconds.

That's right!

Shangguan Yichen, Bai Yi, and Hei Yi all knew Mo Qingcheng's trick of turning people into living beings out of thin air.It happened to my mother, and things got messed up.

It was too late to say that, but soon, the two men in gray looked at each other and saw a word in each other's eyes.

kill!

If the opportunity cannot be missed, it will not come again. If you don't do it now, when will you wait?

Didn't you hear that bastard blowing the whistle to find someone?

Ha ha……

As long as the two of them are completely cut off before the reinforcements arrive, it will save a fart!

The short man almost reached out, aiming at Shangguan Yichen.You little bastard can be turned into scum with a single slap.

With a tall and thin hooked nose, with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword curled up and pierced Mo Qingcheng's throat.

Just in time!

Mo Qingcheng raised her eyebrows evilly: "How do you want to die? My wife will help you!"

"Heh!" Slender and tall with hooked nose snorted coldly, suddenly the long sword in his hand split into two: "Go and ask Lord Yan!"

"Lord Yan is very busy..."