In Chapter 11, I want to hide my children's business. I turn off the light, and the moonlight outside the window pours in. In the small and large room, on a one meter and five bed, there are three mothers and three children!
Tang youyou is holding one, two little guys are quietly clinging to her arm. They are very sleepy after a noisy day.
Tang youyou gently patted their little arms, and their mind was calm.
It seems that she has to go to the Tang family tomorrow, and she will go while her father is at home.
The two excellent mothers and daughters refused to return their mother's relics to themselves, and dad would certainly return them.
The two little guys made a lot of noise for a while, and finally fell asleep like a little angel in their mother's arms.
Tang youyou's movements are very gentle. He pulls away some numb arms that have been pillowed by the little guy.
Carefully from the bed, by the warm light, looking at a pair of lovely children, the face shows a gentle look.
No matter how aggrieved she was outside, she was like a nobody in the face of this pair of children.
Pushing open aunt's door, Cheng Wanlian still hasn't slept, wearing pajamas, sitting beside the bed drinking water.
"You long, don't they even give back your mother's things? It's too much. " Cheng Wanlian immediately felt indignant for her.
Tang youyou sat down dejected and looked at his hand. The place where the man was clasped was still slightly painful.
"You can go to your father. Talk to him well. He will surely return your mother's relics to you." Cheng Wanlian looks at her sad expression. Although she is angry, it is more painful.
"Auntie, can you promise me one thing? Don't tell anyone. I have two children, who are from the Tang family..." Tang youyou raises his head and looks with entreaties in his eyes.
"Of course I won't say. When asked by outsiders, I say I have collected money to bring children for others." Aunt and I know that Tang youyou wants to protect his children. It's too hard for him.
"Thank you, aunt!" Tang youyou smiles gratefully.
Cheng Wanlian looked at her and forced her to laugh. She sighed heavily: "you long, who is the father of the child, don't you really know?"
"I don't know, I don't want to know." Tang youyou never thought about it, and she didn't dare to think about it.
"Well, if the child has a father, you don't have to work so hard alone."
"I don't work hard. My child is very sensible and obedient. I am already a very happy mother." Tang youyou laughs like a child. These two little living treasures are her sunshine all over the world.
Looking at her young face, Cheng Wanlian knows that she is still like a child
The next morning, Tang Youding's alarm clock rang on time. She quickly got out of bed, tied her long hair with a leather band, and hurried to the bathroom.
"Yo, you're up?" Cheng Wanlian is busy with breakfast in the kitchen.
"Well, the children still go to kindergarten to sign up."
After Tang youyou quickly cleaned himself up, he began to tidy up the two little Mengbao.
She woke up her son and put on a little gentleman's suit.
"Mommy Hold... " Tang Xiaorui's beautiful big eyes are still bleary, obviously he hasn't slept enough, and he looks very cute.
Tang youyou hugged him to his leg, while wearing pants for her, he secretly kissed his soft and lovely little face.
Tang Xiaorui's face is cute, and he lets his mother keep kissing him. He doesn't dislike it at all.