Ye Qingqing came out to close the courtyard door. Seeing the strong backs of a family of three, she couldn't help shaking her head. This family's eating habits are too bad. Every day is like eating poison. It's too ignorant.
"Brother, you still have a way."
Ye Qingqing locked the courtyard door and smiled at Lu Mo after returning to the house. Lu Mo raised his lips slightly, his eyes darkened, and patted the little pig on the head, "Wash up and go to sleep by yourself."
The little pig reluctantly looked at the unbuilt castle and begged: "Dad, let's build it for a while, it will be ready soon."
"Continue tomorrow, it's time." Lu Mo's tone was non-negotiable. He still had important things to do at night, and he didn't have time to play building blocks with the kid.
The little pig looked up at the wall clock and shouted unhappily, "Dad, it's only 8:25, and it's five minutes before bedtime."
After thinking about it, he added: "Mom always let me go to bed at half past eight."
Sometimes he acts like a spoiled child, and his mother and grandma will extend it for a few minutes, which is very flexible, which is not like the father who is always ahead of schedule and has no energy at all.
"Eight thirty is bedtime, five minutes is your wash time, and now there are only four minutes left. If you don't wash up, you will be a little stinky pig!" Lu Mo threatened.
The stinky boy dared to bargain with him!
Xiaozhu felt the murderous aura of his own father, so he could not help shrinking his neck, and went to wash up honestly. When passing by Ye Qingqing, his little eyes were pitiful, Ye Qingqing had to pretend he didn't see it, Lu Mo was the head of the family and taught his son a lesson. At that time, she could not refute him face to face, and must maintain his authority as Lao Tzu.
But it doesn't mean she agrees. Why do you want to let the piglet play for a few more minutes five minutes earlier? What's the matter with you at night?
Ye Qingqing had no hope of asking for help. The piglet gave up completely, with a depressed face, and obediently returned to his room. The little guy has his own separate room, and the bathroom and bathroom are all available. After a while, the piglet washes up and goes to bed. Obediently cover the quilt, but eyes wide open.
Not long after, Ye Qingqing entered the house, tucked the little quilt for the little pig, and kissed him on the forehead, "Good night baby, have a good dream!"
"Good night, Mom!"
The little pig closed his eyes contentedly, the corners of his lips rose, his breathing became long after a while, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Qingqing couldn't help but kissed him a few more times No matter how much the kiss was not enough, Lu Mo came in, hugged Ye Qingqing, and said dissatisfiedly, "If you kiss again, it will wake up the little pig."
Since having a son, this girl has not only looked at him, but spent more time looking at his son. Although he likes looking at his son, he still doesn't want Ye Qingqing to pay too much attention to his son. He is very unhappy.
When the little guy is eighteen, he will be trained in the army and contribute to the country, so as not to always pester his daughter-in-law.
"No, I'll be fine no matter how I kiss."
Ye Qingqing ostentatiously kissed and kissed her son's face, the little pig smiled slightly, as if she had a sweet dream, Lu Mo's eyes became deeper, he hugged Ye Qingqing, and whispered in her ear: "It's time to sleep. "
"Why go to bed so early, I have to watch TV..."
Ye Qingqing muttered subconsciously, but as soon as she met Lu Mo's scorching eyes, her face immediately turned red, her eyes were irritated, and her face was hot.
It's no wonder that just now, he rushed to let his son go to sleep and said that he had to do something important. It turned out to be thinking about this, you rascal!