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Chapter 113: Picking up and dropping off children in advance

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    Not only that, there were men who came up to say hello, and Wang Laoliu was also very angry.

    It seems that when men face such a situation, they all have the same thoughts.

    Basically, I like to have a beautiful wife, but I don¡¯t like other men prying at me, so I feel quite conflicted.

    By the time Fu Lanxiang found them, the two men had already turned around in their minds. They rushed forward and pulled the person into the car one by one, and then drove away without saying a word the whole time.

    Fu Lanxiang blinked at Song Yueyue who was also in the back seat, meaning to ask her what happened.  Song Yueyue was also confused, as if she didn't know why these two men were so crazy.

    So she could only reach out and hug Zhao Muchen's waist and said, "When did you come back?"

    "Not long after I came back, I heard that you were admitted to night school and came to pick you up." Zhao Muchen is not stupid enough to lose his temper with his wife. After all, she should be happy that she went to night school to improve her knowledge level.  .

    "Yeah, why didn't you ask me what my score was?" He deliberately made the atmosphere more relaxed, and then went home to test what he was thinking.

    "How many points did you get on the test?"

    "My total score is just over 400 points, and I just passed the score line. Yueyue is amazing. I scored over 500 points."

    "Yeah?"

    "If you ask me, my wife didn't catch up with the good time to take the college entrance examination, otherwise she would definitely be able to go to college."

    Wang Laoliu praised him as he walked, with a proud smile on his lips.  Zhao Muchen glared at him and said, "Ride your car well." His tail was almost raised to the sky, wasn't he just doing better in the exam?

    After the two young couples returned home, their attitudes were different from before. The husbands both showed their attitudes and asked about the school situation.

    Fu Lanxiang said: "It's very good. The students' learning attitude is very positive. Although my school is a liberal arts school and they are all old men who like to be sad about spring and autumn, but there are so many people over there at Yueyue.  ¡±

    "She is none of my business. I'm just asking you if those men have any special thoughts about you." She should be, after all, she is so beautiful.

    "What do you think? Are you thinking too much? Most people have families, and they come to night school just to enrich themselves. You think you are one of those young people who go to college without any worries." Fu.  Lan Xiang glared at him. Didn't he want to let her out before? Why did he become more and more small-minded?

    "Really? For example, that Gan Rong, I don't think he is a good person."

    "You are just my reader, Zhao Muchen, why are you thinking so wildly? I've already given you two children and it's not enough. I can't live a life of being suspicious all day long."

    "It's not that I'm suspicious, it's just jealousy."

    "I am your wife, why are you jealous of other men?"

    "Because, there is no way to be with you."

    Fu Lanxiang felt sweet in her heart, blushed, patted Zhao Muchen and said, "You are the only one who talks a lot." It was quite pleasant to hear what he said.

    Zhao Muchen hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "How about we rest first?"

    "Huh? The food hasn't been cooked yet" She understood what was going on when the man picked her up, and she couldn't help but give him a few gentle blows.  I originally wanted to ask about what happened in the village, but I didn't have time.

    The two of them had rice at almost ten o'clock in the middle of the night. The fried chili peppers were spicy and flavorful.  Fu Lanxiang, who originally didn't like spicy food, ate it frequently, but then she realized that she had changed her mind about eating sour food in her previous life and wanted to eat spicy food.  She didn't feel confident now. Could it be that the gender of her pregnancy had changed?

    "Tell me, am I pregnant with a girl? People say that a sour child is a hot girl."

    "It's good for a daughter, like you, we will support her to go to college when the time comes."

    "No, don't cross me. I actually want a son."

    "It doesn't matter if you have a son. When the time comes, send him to serve as a soldier. It is the most tempering thing."

    "Go, go, go, my son is going to college."

    "Okay, just do whatever you ask him to do. You gave birth to him."

    "I won't influence my child's thoughts. It's up to him to do what he wants to do. I just give him delicious food to keep up with his nutrition, and then find a partner early to save me from having to worry about him in the future.  Worry."

    "You are thinking too far. Men have ambitions in all directions. Why do you want to find a partner so early?"

    After Zhao Muchen finished speaking, he was stared at. He felt that he seemed a littleI've mispoken.

    Sure enough, the picky Fu Lanxiang suddenly came online, pointed at him and said, "What do you mean by this? Did I stop you from being ambitious in all directions?"

    "It's not my wife. I really didn't mean it. I said the wrong thing. Who would go anywhere else when you have a wife? It's best to be in bed."

    "That's more or less the same. If one day you decide to go abroad, I will live with my son by myself."

    Fu Lanxiang was not afraid at all. It was not like she had never lived with her son.  But Zhao Muchen was afraid. He didn't want his son and his wife to die together, so he hugged her and said, "No."

    Fu Lanxiang knew he wouldn't. The two of them were huddled together, but they didn't feel bored even on this hot day.

    The next day, Zhao Muchen explained the situation in the village to Fu Lanxiang. The general idea was that her father would not bring that Liu Dahong over, and she would just live a good life.

    I have to say that she finally breathed a sigh of relief, as the novel in her hand was almost finished.  There are no million-type youth novels in this era, so she didn't write them too long.  But the response was good, so the magazine asked her to write another story.

    ¡°But Fu Lanxiang now has classes at night, and doesn¡¯t have much time to review during the day.  I could only agree casually to see what kind of novels I could write about.

    But what I never expected was that one day Gan Rong hurried over with a magazine. He was so anxious that he didn't even bother to stop the car and he just pushed the door open and entered the house while he was still on the ground outside.

    Fu Lanxiang is washing clothes, dressed very homely.

    One of the true vests is still the kind of big shorts that can cover the butt, and there is a really good shorts, wide and wide, wearing a short skirt.  She asked Song Yueyue across from her to do this. It would keep her cool in summer and not bloat her stomach.  And Song Yueyue also made a set herself, which she can wear as pajamas every day.

    These two women are not interested in eating and drinking. They usually try to make a few clothes.  Because Song Yueyue was really good at handicrafts and had a sewing machine at home, she planned to make some more clothes for children for Fu Lanxiang. After all, she was pregnant with two children.

    The topic has gone too far. Gan Rong, who can be considered well-informed, blushed a little when he saw such a cool Fu Lanxiang as soon as he entered the room.  He scratched his head hard and said, "I forgot to knock on the door."

    Fu Lanxiang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter." After saying that, she noticed his discomfort and took a short-sleeved shirt from the side and put it on.  Sometimes she wears this when she goes to take out the trash.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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