"Brother, don't be hypocritical. Who doesn't know that you want them to stick together every day, so that you can hug your great-grandson sooner. Otherwise, you will feel wronged and stay in the small guest room of my house and refuse to leave?" Qu Ma teased, walked into the room with a smile.
"Hey! Brother and sister, you, Lao Qu, what does that guy in your family mean? Does she dislike me living in your house for nothing?" Uncle Jin made a big fuss and was tidying up the vegetable garden at the door Qu Dad asked.
"" Father Qu remained silent.
"Old Qu!" Uncle Jin yelled again in dissatisfaction.
"Ah, what? I can't hear you!" Papa Qu tilted his head slightly, and said with his finger against his ear.
""
This wife has strict control, and this trick is coming again! Uncle Jin gritted his teeth,
Seeing Uncle Jin walking towards him, Father Qu hurriedly fled to the door, yelling as he ran: "I remembered, Da Zhuang's family stewed old duck stew, I'll go get some, so that you two can have a good time." liquor."
Hearing this, Uncle Jin laughed.
Who said Lao Qu is a single-minded fool? The most cunning person in the world is Lao Qu, and girl Qu has completely inherited her father's excellent genes.
On the third floor, Jing Fang slept in the dark.
Suddenly, she felt that the bed beside her had collapsed. Before she could turn around, she fell into a strong embrace.
"Why are you here? Don't you work overtime at night?" Jing Fang asked in astonishment.
"I've had insomnia for several days, and last night I had a hard night. I can't stand it even if it's hard." Yang Guang stuck to Jing Fang's back and said in a muffled voice, "I want to sleep with my wife in my arms at night."
""
It's really shameless to act like a good boy when you get a cheap price!
"You'd better go home. I'm here, it smells." Jing Fang pushed him.
"Is there? What smell? Let me smell it." Yang Guang responded and began to sniff Jing Fang like a mangy dog.
Jing Fang pushed him resolutely, and finally was suppressed by Yang Guang and bit him wildly, until he almost lost control before stopping.
"You goblin! One day I will die on you." Yang Guang gasped.
"I can inhale Yang Qi, so for the sake of your life, you'd better stay away from me." Jing Fang pushed him with a blushing face.
"It's as sweet as it is." Yang Guang stretched out and pulled Jing Fang to get up: "Go, let's eat."
"I have no appetite,, I don't want to eat, I'm exhausted!" Jing Fang said.
Yang Guang immediately bent over and hugged Jing Fang.
"It's okay not to eat. If you are tired, my husband will hug you!" Yang Guang smiled and walked away, completely ignoring the struggle of the little woman in his arms.
"Put me down quickly, what if grandpa and the others see you?" Seeing that the restaurant was just around the corner, Jing Fang was so frightened that she patted Yang Guang.
"I saw it when I saw it. You are my wife, and you are fine." Yang Guang said carelessly.
"" Jing Fang was helpless, "Why did you become so shameless? Where did the cold and cold president go?"
"No way, my wife is good at training." Yang Guang raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly.
Jing Fang was distracted by the stinky man's anger on the face, but she was sweet in her heart.
In the restaurant, Uncle Jin was already seated, and Father Qu was helping Mother Qu bring in the dishes.
"Grandpa." Jing Fang called embarrassingly.
Uncle Jin greeted Jing Fang as if nothing happened, "Come, come, Fang Fang sits here and has dinner with grandpa. Go away, brat, it's an eyesore."
Jing Fang blushed and nodded, let Yang Guang carry her over, and put her in the position next to Jin Dabu.
"Fangfang, are you feeling unwell?" Mother Qu asked curiously.
Jing Fang blushed even more, and said embarrassingly: "I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Mom, Fangfang is too tired recently. I was afraid that she would be tired from walking up the stairs, so I carried her down." Yang Guang explained bluntly.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Father Qu hurriedly echoed, and then pushed Mother Qu to blame: "What do you care so much about children's affairs?"
"That's right!" Mother Qu responded with a smile.
In this way, Jing Fang felt even more ashamed, so she stomped hard on the happy bird-like man beside her.
It hurts!
Yang Guang frowned in pain, but his wife rewarded him, so he had to accept it with joy.
Jing Fang couldn't help laughing at Yang Guang's weird and exaggerated face.
"Old Qu, tonight's elbow is really good! Fangfang, eat some." Uncle Jin greeted and helped Jingfang put a piece in the bowl.
theAs soon as Jing Fang saw the oily elbow lying in front of her in a seductive figure, Jing Fang suddenly felt sick.
"Evil!" She hastily covered her mouth with her hand.
"Fangfang, what's the matter?"
Everyone exclaimed.
"It's okay, it's okay! I've been tired recently, and I feel uncomfortable when I see greasy." Jing Fang explained with a busy smile.
Only after the audience was there was a sigh of relief.
Yang Guang looked at her slightly pale face, and said distressedly: "Rest at home now, and don't go to work anymore. My wife, Yang Guang, doesn't need to work so hard."
The domineering tone was full of pampering and love, which made Jing Fang's little heart "thump, thump, thump".
In the past, I always envied Qu Ersha, was loved by You Shengkuan, and always felt sorry for my ups and downs and would be lonely all my life.
Unexpectedly, at a young age, the flowers can bloom twice, and to meet such an excellent man who loves me very much is beyond my wildest dreams.
It seems not bad to have children for such a man
But how can I explain it to Xiangxiang? How sad would he be if he knew that he had backtracked?
Moreover, what if Yang Guang is the same as Wang Hui? How many men can achieve as few desires as their wives are pregnant? Especially Yang Guang's appetite is so big, and he is so good. Facing the overwhelming women rushing towards him, can he resist the temptation?
She couldn't bear the pain of parting from her child, and she couldn't bear another child by herself.
so,
Son, I'm really sorry! Please forgive mom
Seeing Jing Fang in a daze, Yang Guang gently pushed her: "What do you want to eat? My husband will help you."
Jing Fang scanned the dishes on the table and shook her head.
"Don't even want to eat?" Yang Guang frowned: "Then what do you want to eat? My husband will fry one for you."
Jing Fang paused, "I want to eat my godfather's pickled capers, fry them up."
Hearing this, Father Qu hurriedly got up and said, "Yes, yes! Godfather will fry it for you, Yang Guang, sit down and have a drink or two with your grandfather."
"Sit down! Let him go. If he doesn't serve his own daughter-in-law, who will he serve?" Uncle Jin said.
"Yes! Godfather, sit down, I'll go!" Yang Guang hurried to the kitchen.
Looking at Yang Guang's back, Qu's mother smiled and said, "Yes! We have another province."
Everyone laughed out loud.
After a while, Yang Guang came up with steaming dishes.
Jing Fang smiled when she saw it, and killed half a plate of capers and a large bowl of rice.
Everyone looked at Jing Fang's record, and their entire faces were twisted into a ball.
"Fangfang, aren't you sour?" Father Qu couldn't help asking.
It is the limit for him to eat less than half a spoon in one meal, can Jing Fang endure such toothache? Can your stomach take it?
"No! It's very delicious! Godfather, your pickled capers are the most delicious." Jing Fang said happily.
"That's not right! Fangfang, you used to always complain that your godfather's pickles were too sour. TodayFangfang, do you have it?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com