"Am I demanding? I just ask him to form a good habit every day, what he can't see must be what he wants. Take a look at his toy factory. He is still buying toys with more than 200 square meters full. Do toys come out of magic, no money? Even if you don't want money, you can't let him have it. "
At this point, song Qingcheng was obviously a little excited. She took a drink from the water glass on the table, and then continued to say, "and what school did he go to? In addition to comparing with this classmate every day, that is, showing off wealth with that classmate, can we educate children under such three views? "
Ji Zhengting doesn't speak. He knows she hasn't finished.
Sure enough, song Qingcheng continued: "what classmates did he usually invite back? Nine and a half of the ten are girls. What's the phenomenon? You are honest, your son is good - color, is this inherited from you? "
The last sentence is definitely interrogation.
“……” Mr. Ji said that he was innocent, "I admit that I am lustful, but I am only good to my wife - lust, as for your son..."
"Don't say it's my son, say it's your own son." Song Qingcheng cut off his words and corrected him. She really wants to say that she doesn't have such a son.
“……” Well, Mr. Ji is afraid of Mrs. Ji, "my son really likes little sister..."
"I just like it more?"
"Yes I like it very much. " Mr. Ji can only change his words, "but I don't think it's wrong at all. At least, we don't have to worry about him getting married when he's 30. "
For this point, Mr. Ji did not pay much attention.
"You think everyone is like you. You can't find a wife until you're 30 years old!" Song Qingcheng muttered.
"No What's wrong with me? " Mr. Ji felt inexplicable again.
"Emotional quotient is too low, and you can only use deception to get your wife." Song Qingcheng angrily exposed him.
But Mr. Ji laughed, "Mrs. Ji, I think you remember wrong? The contract you and I are willing to sign is still there. Shall I review it for you? "
Song Qingcheng flat flat mouth, "now talking about your son, don't pull us up."
"It seems that Mrs. Ji deviated from the topic first."
Song Qingcheng did not speak, but determined him fiercely.
"Well, back to business." Mr. Ji surrendered, "about children, in fact, I have also noticed that I have deviated from the track of the correct way of education. I have been looking for opportunities to communicate with children, including the school. Of course, my mother's side is the key. I will deal with all these one by one. But the premise is, you can't make yourself unhappy because of these things. You have also heard what the doctor said today. The depression of pregnant women has a certain impact on their children. "
"I don't want to make myself depressed like this all day, but look at Song's troubles now. When I say something to him, he wants to talk back to me. If he does something wrong, not only does he not admit it, but he is also right. Can I not worry?"
"I'll come down and help you out later." Ji Zhengting gently pinched her cheek.
"What do you want to do to him?"
Ji Zhengting smiles and says nothing.
"You can't bully him. He's not four years old." Song Qingcheng loves his son again. Every time xiaobaozi gives him all kinds of bullying, very pitiful.
"You know he's not four yet?" Ji Zhengting seems to be waiting for her.
The Song dynasty fell silent.
Ji Zhengting pulled her over, put her arms around her waist, and put her big hands on her bulging stomach. "In fact, to tell you the truth, I don't advocate that children's childhood should be controlled too harshly. Childhood should have the happiness of childhood. After all, every stage of life can't go back. As for learning and education, there are still many opportunities in the future. "
"I know what you said is right, and I didn't ask him to do well. I just don't want to get used to him." In the final analysis, song Qingcheng was worried that his children would be spoiled when they were young, and that it would be difficult to guide them back when they grew up.
"I'll take care of it. I'll talk to them. What do you think of trying to arrange meaningful activities for your children in the future? "
"I have an idea. I don't know if I can?" Song Qingcheng had already thought about many ways in her heart.
"Tell me."
"I want to take my children to experience the environment and life in the countryside if I have the opportunity in the future. You know, the children in the city are very coquettish now, almost have what they want, but they seldom know where all those things come from. For example, trouble is very picky recently. If you let him know that food is hard won, I think it will help him. "
Ji Zhengting nodded, "you have a good idea. We can plan first. However, it is unlikely to be realized in a short time. At least wait until my sister is born and can walk. At that time, the trouble was big, and the comprehension ability would be higher. "
"Do you really agree with me, not make me happy?" Song Qingcheng was so surprised, so surprised, even a little unbelievable.Ji Zhengting smile, bite in her ear, "coax his wife to coax in bed."
Song Qingcheng face a red, "bed coax also useless."
Ji Zhengting grabbed her hand, sent it down, breathing heavily, "it will suffocate."
Although he is already an old husband and wife, song Qingcheng is still shy about some blushes and heartbeats. Want to smoke hand, smoke two times did not pull away, palm was burning hot, breath unconsciously disordered.
This man, speak well, he said chaos is chaos, no reserve.
Song Qingcheng said, "there's no way."
"I think there can be a way." The man's hand has begun to make times, "and I'm thinking about it for you. After all, I owe you more than 2000 times, and I have to pay it back."
"Let's pay it back slowly. Anyway, we have decades." Song Qingcheng grabs his big hand and deliberately refuses to let him succeed.
But for his eyes full of deep love and desire, his heart is still strong. The biggest charm of this man is that he can arouse the heat of shame in his body just by looking at him.
No wonder he is the most sleepy man in the women's vote.
It's really happy to think that you can sleep with him every day ~
just listen to Ji Zhengting say: "at least twice a day, plus the debt twice a day, that is to say, at least four times a day. Four times is about six hours. I'm playing normally. It doesn't mean there is no possibility of three hours at a time. Mrs. Ji is not allowed to beg for mercy at that time. "
Mrs. Ji choked on her own saliva. His words of "three hours at a time" are the most outstanding. She was thrilled to think about it.
I haven't had three hours since I got pregnant. But she absolutely believes that Mr. Ji has this ability.
But She looked at Mr. Ji, "who allowed you to do it twice a day?"