Lin Mo glanced at him speechlessly, "Can you not use words so...exposed? Your son is still behind."

Jiang had no face to say "So what? So what? He will know this sooner or later. Education does not divide it into regional sectors, and there is no distinction between high and low, and sex education is also education."

Lin Mo "..."

Lin Xiaoque, who was sitting behind, said, "Dad, what is sex education?"

...

The car drove for almost an hour.

I just arrived at the Jiang family.

Lin Mo slept for too long, so his feet would easily become numb after sitting for a long time.

When I got off the bus, I almost fell down.

Fortunately, both men in the family quickly stepped forward to support her.

Lin Que slowed his father one step away.

Jiang Ci held her arm and said to the tone of worry, "How is it? Where did you fall or touch it?"

"No..." Lin Mo said, "You are too nervous, my feet are just a little numb."

"Look at whether you can move now?" Jiang Ci bent down and asked her to hold his shoulder, intending to rub her feet, "Is it here? Or here?"

Lin Mo felt that this was all at the door of the Jiang family.

This is not very good.

He quickly asked him to get up, "Don't, get up quickly..."

If you don't know, you think she is the Supreme Emperor.

Every day, my lover will serve her like the emperor.

Lin Xiaoque stood up at this time and persuaded his mother very seriously.

"Mom, grandma said that the men of the Jiang family are born to serve women, so don't be embarrassed, this is what dad should do."

Lin Mo "..."

The education of the Jiang family is really extraordinary.

No wonder before...

Jiang Ci told her that his father Jiang Ye was a wife who was in charge of the strict control.

It is common to kneel on the durian keyboard.

She didn't believe it before.

Now……

She believed it.

The men of the Jiang family spoiled their wives to heaven in their bones.

Good genes.

but……

Then isn't my son?

Lin Mo's thinking was a little quick, and Jiang Ci was still rubbing her feet.

She asked Lin Xiaoque, "Son, do you have any female classmates who are better at playing in the class?"

Lin Xiaoque thought for a while and hesitated, "Are you there..."

Does that little fat man count?

It should be counted.

She had saved herself before, Lin Xiaoque thought.

"Does any little sister give you all kinds of gifts?"

Lin Xiaoque shook his head, "That's not."

There was before.

But he didn't want to explain.

When I was in kindergarten, the girls in the class kept chattering around him all day long.

After all, Lin Xiaoque is a cold little boy with a symbol of appearance.

But he is not a talkative person.

And at that time, my mother was also in a coma, so he naturally was not in a good mood.

There is a pretty girl who brings him food.

He doesn't want to eat it.

After rejecting it, there were still a steady stream of girls coming to see it off.

Then one day, he said in front of the whole class, "Don't give me food, I'm not interested in food, and even less interested in girls."

He simply thought girls were very troublesome.

If you talk too much, you will have more things.

Unexpectedly... Although those people were young, their minds were divergent like the vast ocean.

The sentence "I am not interested in girls" directly shattered a lot of childhood hearts.

A pretty boy.

They are all not interested in girls.

Later, no one sent it to you again.

Lin Xiaoque is still quite confused. He doesn't even know that that sentence has such a great influence.
Chapter completed!