: A dozen sons of a good man

Netizens were stunned again when they saw Ye Mo handing out red envelopes.

Why did Ye Mo give out red envelopes again?

Then they thought about it.

Could it be that Di Lieba and the others are pregnant again?

“Hold the grass! Why did Ye Mo give out red envelopes again? Could it be that Di Lieba and the others are pregnant again?”

“It must be this. Apart from this, I can’t think of anything that would make Ye Mo give out a red envelope.”

“Good guy, she’s pregnant again!”

“Congratulations to Ye Mo and congratulations to “700” for having a child.”

“Who is this time?”

“What I’m most curious about now is how many children Ye Mo and Di Lieba will have in the end.”

“No matter what, there should be more than a dozen. An average of two per person is 10.”

“With more than 10 children, Ye Mo will die of a headache.”

“If there is only one daughter, Xiaodudu, and the others are sons, Ye Mo will die.”

“I will definitely die. I only have one son and I want to die!”

“Hahaha, I very much hope that Ye Mo has more than a dozen sons. I want to see Ye Mo, who is omnipotent in the field of film and television, face the scene where his sons’ heads are about to be blown off.”

“You are Ye Mo’s black fan!”

“Isn’t there a kind of blessing that is popular now? A good man has eight sons.”

“Devil, are you sure this is a blessing!”

“How many sons Ye Mo will have will be the biggest motivation for me to pay attention to Ye Mo.

“You guys are going too far, Ye Mo gave you red envelopes, but you cursed him like this.

“How can this be called a curse? Do you understand if you have many children?”

Many netizens expressed their congratulations to Ye Mo and Di Lieba.

However, many netizens ridiculed that Ye Mo would definitely have many sons.

Even except for the daughter Xiaodudu, the other children are all sons.

When Di Lieba and the others saw netizens’ comments, they were about to die of laughter.

“Brother Mo, many netizens say that you will have many sons.”

Ye Mo’s face was very dark.

“Don’t believe what those netizens say, I only have one son at most.”

Di Lieba and the others suddenly became unhappy.

“Brother Mo, what do you mean, after we gave birth to several sons, you didn’t even admit they were your sons!

Ye Mo said, “Let’s admit it reluctantly.”

Di Lieba yelled, punching Ye Mo one by one.

A little guy sitting on the ground playing with toys.

Seeing Di Lieba and the others “attack” Ye Mo.

Immediately, it was very fun.

The little guy immediately threw away the toy in his hand.

Stand up and walk in front of Ye Mo with short legs…

Then he also raised his small fist and smashed it at Ye Mo. Ye Mo quickly gave his stomach to the little guy.

“Dudu, if you hit your stomach, you will hurt if you hit other places.

Di Lieba and the others: “…”

They smashed Ye Mo, why didn’t Ye Mo say that they would be in pain!

Ye Mo, this hateful double-standard daughter slave!

Too cheap in front of my daughter!

Di Lieba and the others couldn’t stand it anymore.

So the intensity of smashing Ye Mo increased.

Ye Mo didn’t care at all.

Instead, he continued to play around with the little guy.

The little guy is also very excited. Two small fists hit Ye Mo’s belly cheerfully.

It’s like hitting a sandbag.

Di Lieba and the others stopped.

Amusedly asked Ye Mo:

“Brother Mo, what does it feel like to be 2.5 when Dudu hits you?”

Ye Mo said: “It’s like a massage, very comfortable.”

Di Lieba and the others: “…”

Actually, the little guy is quite strong.

Hitting it hard will hurt.

And the little guy is neither serious nor serious now, he smashed Ye Mo with a lot of strength, Ye Mo must feel the pain

But Ye Mo was very happy, playing with the little guy.

All I can say is… Father’s love is like a mountain.



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