Zou Mingyuan got up early the next day and kissed Cheng Youyou who was still sleeping. "Yuyou, I'm going out."
Cheng Youyou grabbed his arm and rubbed his face against it. "Well, it's so early. Mingyuan, you go after eating."
"Well, I know, you and Yuanyou have a good rest at home." Zou Mingyuan pulled up her quilt, it was too cold, so she had to cover it up.
Cheng Youyou rolled into the bed, hugged the pillow with his scent on it, and fell asleep again.
When he woke up again, the clock showed a quarter past nine.
"Yeah." Cheng Youyou stretched her waist, and it was quite comfortable to wake up naturally after sleeping!
When she got up, she remembered that Zou Mingyuan had already gone to the company, and the voice of Yuanyou teaching copper coins to speak English came from downstairs. "You are a dog, does the dog know?"
"Wow!" the copper coin repeated seriously.
Cheng Youyou couldn't help laughing, she put on her home clothes and went down, asking. "Yuyou, what are you doing?"
"Mom, I've run around the small garden twice with the copper coins, and I've already eaten." Yuanyou sat cross-legged on the ground with a small textbook, communicating with the copper coins.
Cheng Youyou rubbed her hair, the nanny had already prepared the meal, and put it in the kitchen, just heat it up.
"Dad said that after ten o'clock, a teacher will come to teach me. He asked me if I want to learn singing and dancing or mathematics. I chose mathematics." Yuanyou stood up, patted the non-existent dirt on his pants, and put the picture book Put it back on the shelf. At first I thought Xiaoxi was the stupidest one, and he only managed to master it after several times of teaching. But he didn't expect that copper coins are a hundred times stupider than Xiaoxi! No matter how you teach it, you can¡¯t teach it!
Singing and dancing or mathematics, this choice is really
Zou Mingyuan, when you come back, let me ask you, aren't you really playing tricks on our son?
"Oh, that's good. How about going to tidy up your mother, and you can study in the study downstairs later?" Cheng Youyou quickly washed up, went to get the toast and jam, and just ate something.
"Mom, don't worry about me, I know it myself." Yuanyou poured a glass of milk and put it in the microwave, very displeased. "Look, Dad said that you can't eat cold food in cold weather, and Mom is not obedient. I will definitely sue when Dad comes back."
"" Cheng Youyou was deeply speechless, how did this kid learn to make small reports.
According to Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory, at this stage of traveling, it is time to love and be respected.
Cheng Youyou thought to himself, when he is free, he should read more books on psychology and educational theory, otherwise he always feels that he cannot keep up with his child's growth.
Before I finished eating and thought it through, Li Yao sent a message.
Li Yao: A friend of a friend said that it should be romantic and full of imagination. In addition, she is an environmentalist and does not want to use so many materials, and she should cherish the flowers and not destroy every plant and tree.
Cheng Youyou rolled his eyes and replied. Don't pick up, it's such a trouble, whoever you love.
Li Yao is in a hurry, this request is not worth mentioning compared to the design in the advertising company before, everyone used to be in the design, how could they not know that the needs of customers are tricky and demanding!
So, she called and coaxed her. "Okay, grandma, can you just figure it out? Since she likes my wedding dress, it means that she agrees with your aesthetics. If my dress wasn't torn and stained with blood, I must have given it to her. Well, Yoyo, you designed it, no one dares to say it¡¯s not good-looking, really, I promise.¡±
The most unbearable thing for Cheng Youyou is that she took out her own wounds, even if Li Yao didn't tell her the pain, she would feel sorry for her. "Okay, don't be so annoying. I know, you get up so early, go and play."
"Okay, I knew Yoyo is the best." Li Yao happily hung up the phone, feeling very melancholy.
Is it really incapable of painting now? Even a small wedding dress is not designed well, is there no way to write about the theme of love?
Li Yao held the paintbrush, raised and lowered it on the paper, dropped it and picked it up again. When will this hurdle be crossed?
The teacher came on time, a half-aged middle-aged man, who is said to be an Olympiad mathematics teacher of an education group.
Cheng Youyou respectfully invited him in, poured hot tea, prepared all the school supplies, and left silently.
The scenery on the small balcony is very good, with dead branches and fallen leaves, the scorched yellow fallen leaves spread a layer in the small garden, it was originally a very desolate and defeated scenery, but at this moment Cheng Youyou is happy to see everything. She set up her easel. holding a pencil.
think about itWash it in vain. "
"" Zou Mingyuan stepped out of the bathtub with long legs, and barely slipped when he heard these words. Thickly tied the bath towel and came out, asking. "What did you call me?"
"Well, it's nothing." Cheng Youyou had no guts, she only dared to call out so sweetly behind her back.
"Aren't you going to tell me?" Zou Mingyuan looked at her curvy body, and the pink corset was faintly visible. Unable to slide up and down his Adam's apple, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Hurry up, hurry up! Let's turn off the lights, and then go to the bed!" Cheng Youyou was in a hurry, turned around and went to turn off the wall lamp.
How could Zou Mingyuan miss this good opportunity, reached out to hug her, and blew behind her ear. "Call again, and I'll give it to you."
"Hmph!" You've learned how to coerce, shameless! Don't call it! Very shy!
Zou Mingyuan gently opened her thin shirt with his fingers, put his fingertips in, and slowly rubbed it lightly. "What are you doing in bed? I don't understand if I don't explain clearly. Besides, I'm very tired today and I don't have much interest!"
"You" Cheng Youyou pouted, slandering secretly in her heart, you are not interested in talking, but you are very honest! Why is there a yingying thing on my waist! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com