On the sofa, a woman with long hair is leaning on the sofa. That little face is gorgeous without any makeup.

It's not someone else. It's LAN Qingxin who takes her children at home.

She was talking to people on the phone with her cell phone in her hand. "I said how far have you developed?"

The other end of the phone was coy and didn't answer for a long time.

LAN fell in love with the angry, most dislike the slow person, "Bai Xu, how do you ya so ink, in the end develop to what extent?"

"Don't worry. There's progress. Brother Lin Jun kissed me last night."

Although it's that kind of kiss, it's a huge progress.

LAN fell in love and patted her forehead. She was speechless. After more than a year, she didn't take Lin Jun down. She was stupid.

"Why are you so stupid?"

"Oh, don't talk about me, brother Lin Jun is not easy to conquer."

"Can't you be more proactive? Anyway, he doesn't have any women around him. He must have some ideas about you. Otherwise, he won't kiss you, and he will rush to you directly. "

"I'm not you. I can't do such a shameless thing."

"If you are more reserved, I think you will wait to be an old girl."

"Not yet."

"Listen to me. I'll be waiting for your brother Lin Jun tonight."

Baixu is still the girl with a simple mind. She hasn't changed at all. "Lan Qingxin, I don't know you since you got married. It's getting more and more dirty. I want to give you a bottle of bleach."

"I don't want it. My family, ye mu, likes me like this."

"How's my daughter?"

"I just learned to walk. It's very noisy."

"Can't you be more patient with children? How can you be bothered by your own birth? "

"You'll know if you give birth to one. You'll be mad at any time."

Before she was born, the elders all said that she should only care about birth, but after she was born, she didn't have to care about it. After she was born, she knew that this was a trap. How could her own child not care.

Before weaning, everyone told her that it would be OK after weaning.

But after weaning, the little girl will pester you, make trouble with you, and you can throw her aside.

Anyway, she thinks she's really cheated. She shouldn't have a baby so soon.

The little girl is almost one year old. She hasn't gone out to work yet. She's free and mouldy at home.

Her career.

"My brother Lin Jun doesn't take the initiative at all. I really want to live. I'm young now."

"If you really can't save face, you should drink a little wine and get drunk in his arms. Anyway, if you are drunk, you can be forgiven for doing anything. Lin Jun is so old and has never made a girlfriend. You can't stand it."

"Well, I see. I won't tell you. I have something on my side."

"No, talk with me again. I'm bored."

Everyone else has a job. She is a full-time mom. She can't even find someone to talk to during the day. She can only harass baixu.

"It's really not good this time. My father gave me a project, and I'm too big. That's it. I'll hang up and wait for me to see you in city A."

With that, Bai Xu hangs up the phone.

LAN listens to the voice of the phone being hung up, and can't help wailing. When is the end of such a day.

She is going out to work. She must go out to work this year.

If she can't get into the army, she'll take over grandpa's company. Anyway, she can't stay at home.

Just then, a little girl came running.

LAN Qingxin was shocked. The broken girl couldn't walk steadily, so she wanted to run. It's just like that.

"Little Tuan, slow down for me." LAN Qingxin said in a cold voice.

“ma。”

Little girl, a little bit older, can only call a few simple names, just began to learn to walk.

Little Tuanzi rushed over, hugged LAN Qingxin's thigh, looked up at her small head, round face, cherry mouth, and white skin. When she looked at people, no one could resist her charm.

“ma。” Little Tuan Zi called again.

"Don't scream, you're bored."

“ma。” Little Tuanzi is very persistent, a call than a big.

"What's the matter?"

"Dinner."

"You know how to eat, you bucket." LAN Qingxin feels that she is full.

Little Tuan watched LAN Qingxin, pouted, patted his stomach all the time, and wronged bala.

LAN Qingxin looks at her crying for food. Her heart softens and takes a deep breath.

Pick up the little group and put it on the sofa. He said angrily, "sit quietly and I'll get you something to eat right away."

Recently, Jiang man and Lu Ming went abroad for tourism, and the task of taking care of their children fell entirely on her. It's nice at night, with Ye mu, but they can't find anyone to help them during the day.

Xiaotuanzi has stopped breastfeeding. Now she starts to eat complementary food. What she usually eats is very delicate. Jiangman changes her ways to make various complementary food for her. But these days, only LAN falls in love with taking them alone, so she won't do those tricks, and she won't pamper the little dumplings. She feeds white rice like a duck, and the little dumplings eat happily, without any questions.

LAN Qingxin used to make a small bowl of rice. After eating all the rice, he patted his stomach and pointed to the door of the kitchen.

Isn't it full?

LAN fell in love with him and took his breath. He pinched his face. "Stinky girl, you are a pig. You can eat a bowl of rice when you are so small."

"Mama" pouted in protest

She's not a pig.

LAN Qingxin goes to get half a bowl of rice again. She just feeds it. The family is coming. A low roar frightens her bowl away.

"Lan Qingxin, what are you doing?" One of Lanxing stands at the door of the living room sullenly. Nanxi hugs his arm and frowns. He looks very unhappy.

LAN Qingxin hurriedly carried the bowl in his hand behind him and stood up with a smile on his face. "Grandpa, grandma, how are you coming?"

"I didn't know you were so abusive to my little league before I came."

Is it a matter of motherhood for such a small child to stuff rice directly?

"Grandpa, where can I abuse the league?" This is her daughter. How could she abuse her.

That's what they do. They are too nervous one by one.

"What are you feeding her?"

LAN Qingxin blinks, "rice paste."

"You think I'm blind, don't you? You're stuffed with white rice."

He saw it all. He just grabbed it with his hands and squeezed it into a ball and put it into his mouth. It was so simple and rough that it seemed to treat little children.

"Grandpa, you are really wrong."

Lanxing's stride forward, Nanxi hurriedly said: "yes, you go slower." One of the blue lines snatched the bowl after another, and his face was even darker.