She can't wait to think about it now. She feels embarrassed and her face is hot.

He only cooked one dish, that is, the spicy crabs she likes to eat. In addition, he asked his aunt to do it. The nanny didn't eat at the same table with them. Gu huaimo pushed the crabs to her and said to his son, "let you be disobedient, even if you can see it, you won't eat it. Eat people's rice. I didn't finish a bowl of rice today, and then think about it on the wall."

"Oh, I'm so poor." Xi cried bitterly, "Mommy, I want to sleep with you."

Mommy loves him most. His father is so fierce. He doesn't like his father anymore.

"Mommy belongs to dad and can only sleep with Dad," he said.

She bowed her head and ate very seriously. She didn't express any opinions. She wanted people to ignore her directly. Although the nanny didn't have a table to eat, she could hear it.

Gu huaimo's cheek is thick enough to rival the city wall.

I began to discuss my son's education.

"Our son is so skinny. Don't always use violence, or when he gets older, he will be harder than you and will become more and more rebellious."

He is more knowledgeable than her, and he can better understand the bad consequences of violence.

Who knows that he almost kept her silent: "who is it like when my son lies?"

"Let's send it to the kindergarten," he thought and said.

"Send him to the kindergarten when he is so young. Is that ok? He is still so young." if she sends him to the kindergarten, she thinks Xi will cry.

Gu huaimo gave her five words: "a loving mother is a defeated son."

"... Wei Zi didn't say a word, so she turned and pulled his ear.

He smiled and begged for mercy: "wife, let go, let go, it will hurt."

"Will you hurt too? If I don't clean you up, you don't know I'm your wife. You always talk to me like this. You think I'm your mother. You always want to make me speechless in a word." what a loser. How old Xi Cai is. He thinks it's him. He can eat any hardship. He can fall down and pat his ass and start a fight.

When he put his hand under her arm, Wei Zi hurried back: "no, I'm ticklish."

"Which idiot said that ticklish women will hurt their husbands. Why can't I feel it?" he suddenly complained.

Wei Zi was silent, and then gave a long sigh.

Mo'er, you are really getting younger and younger. How can you pet and hurt again? How defeated a loving mother is.

"Wife, it's better to exercise if you have nothing to do."

"I'm tired." she grabbed his hand and kissed him. "Mo'er, you have to let me rest. I always feel very tired."

"Why don't you get up and run with me in the morning."

She smiled: "no, it's getting colder and colder now. November is December, and then it will rain and snow."

"It snows in December. It's your birthday."

She looked up at him and smiled softly, "yes, it's rare for you to remember."

How could he not remember Mrs. Gu's birthday? He remembered it better than his own birthday.

"Let's take a wedding photo and put it at the head of the bed," he suggested.

"No, I don't want my daughter to grow up so that she can walk. Let's take a picture of the whole family."

"Well," he replied, "just like it."

"What I like is good. Gu huaimo, taking photos is a matter for two people. I'm the only one. What kind of photos do you take? Is it difficult to ask me to take photos?"

"If you dare to take pictures of those messy clothes, I'll break your feet and support you for a lifetime, so that you can't go anywhere."

This violent element is more and more inclined to go to this place.

She bit his chin coyly, grabbed her hair and gently stabbed him in the face: "are you willing to break my foot?"

"How can you not give up? In this way, you are like a bird without feet. I can't let the fish fly away."

Well, this man's thought is really. I won't communicate with him.

Wei Zi thought about it and said, "but I've seen other people's wedding photos. Some of them are very sexy. Almost all of them are naked. It's also good."

"Your husband is a soldier. Don't think about it. You can't give me that idea. If there are these things in our family, it's OK." Gu huaimo's bones are still very traditional and conservative.

He can watch other people's sexy photos on the Internet, but he will never allow his wife to be seen like that.

No matter how good his figure is, just let him see it alone.

Just chatting, chatting, boasting and doing nothing. It can also be very considerate and comfortable in a cold night.

A little sleepy, her eyelids have become heavy, but now the mobile phone is calling. When I hear that the bell is hers, who will call her so late.

Wei Zi didn't want to stretch out her hand, so she raised her eyes and looked at Gu huaimo.

Gu huaimo reached out to the bedside table, picked up her mobile phone, pressed it and put it in her ear for her to listen.

This little sluggard, he dotes on her too much. Be lazy. It doesn't matter to let her be lazy.

Well, we should spoil her so much that she can't do without him. She can only rely on him like a bug. That's what he hopes most in his heart.

Once she decided to leave, he was very sad. He was still very sad to think of those, and his heart was still very painful.

It's best to spoil her so that no man can stand her temper. Maybe he will succeed and don't have to worry about anything anymore.

He is a little cunning. He even fits a word said at the moment: abdominal black.

It was Yang Yang who called her so late.

Yang Yang's voice came in, and Wei Zi was sleepless.

She said softly, "aunt, are you asleep?"

"No, Yang Yang."

"I don't know if I'll worry about your second aunt sleeping so late."

"No, no, my second aunt hasn't gone to bed yet. Why hasn't Yang gone to bed so late?" she shrunk her shoulders and didn't want to put her hand out of the quilt. Gu huaimo saw that he listened to the phone so hard, so she simply stretched out her hand to make it convenient for her to talk on the phone.

Such a considerate husband is still very good.

She doesn't sleep well. She likes to put her feet high. This can be put on him. Now he won't kick her under the bed as before.

Turn around and hug his body. It's warm.

"Yang Yang can't sleep," Yang Yang said softly.

Gu huaimo also heard some, but he didn't make a sound. He quietly asked his little wife to chat with Yang Yang.

Yang Yang probably likes his little wife very much. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called him. Yang Yang didn't call him.

"What's the matter, Yang Yang, are you unhappy?" Wei Zi is a little sleepy, but she is still very patient with the children.

Yang Yang smiled astringently, "No."

The bitterness in that voice can be heard by Wei Zi's big headed shrimp. "If Yang Yang tells a lie, his nose will grow."

"Second aunt, I want to eat French fries." Yang Yang, who was silent for a while, finally said so.

Wei Zi smiled: "OK, why don't you tell your second aunt when you have a holiday? Will your second aunt take you to eat?"

"OK, will you pick me up at noon tomorrow? We can't go out of school without adults. Second aunt, I really want to eat."