196 New Chapters
After returning to the provincial capital in the third year of junior high school, Xiaofang has not come back, only their family of three.
Ying Mingyu's compensatory leave is still two days, Lu Qianqian is looking forward to it, there are only a few times a year to pester him for a long time, she will seize the opportunity to torture someone.
It was not early to come back from the third year of junior high school, so after coaxing Lantern Festival to fall asleep at night, the two went upstairs to watch a movie.
Now, of course, there is no longer a distinction between who likes to watch, Ying Mingyu is always the biggest wife, and she will accompany her to watch what she likes.
The shallow change is that they will spontaneously hug the people around them, and they no longer need to be promoted by the plot. Especially in their own home, and it's not a movie theater, some people won't be embarrassed at all.
Ying Mingyu is very satisfied with this, this is probably the only benefit he can get from watching movies. There is no one else at home, so he can kiss as much as he wants, and by the way, enhance the relationship between husband and wife.
As a result, after the movie ended, the man who ate tofu and was emotionally moved hugged his wife back to Xiaofang's room and punished him on the spot, making himself happy.
However, Qianqian was worried that his son was alone, so he hurried downstairs without letting anyone have fun, and went down to see that Lantern Festival was sleeping well.
"When my son is three years old, let him sleep alone, how about it?"
Qianqian turned his head and glared at him, "Don't you want to be so selfish as a father, and play with the child's temper at every turn as when he is in love." ”
"That's a rare opportunity, my wife used to be left to me. "Ying Mingyu wants to be temperamental now.
"I'm really scared of you two fathers and sons. "I really can't refuse this ruffian behind me, so I don't say much about him.
This time, Ying Mingyu was finally satisfied, and after the end, he hugged his wife out and went back to bed.
Shallow was really tired and soon fell asleep.
Ying Mingyu was in good spirits, and went to see his son's sleeping little face for a while, he really looked like himself, he hooked his lips and returned to the bed, and his wife unconsciously pursed his lips again.
At the end of last year, he considered a promotion, and finally decided to wait a few more years, with such a good wife at home, he also wanted to do what he liked for two more years.
After breakfast on the fourth day of junior high school, the family of three went out to the mall, and the Lantern Festival turned two years old soon, and the two wanted to buy some gifts for their son. Ying Mingyu was responsible for carrying his son on his back, Lu Qianqian was very happy, and he also tried on some clothes and shoes.
Of course, Ying Mingyu buys whatever his wife likes, and he has tried some of them himself, and his wife picks and judges him.
After buying large bags and small bags, the man carried his son into a restaurant with his things on his back.
"Lantern Festival, what do you want to eat today, you can sit on the children's table and chair again. "Qianqian was in a good mood, and after hugging his son and sitting down, he urged his husband to order food quickly.
Ying Mingyu was helpless, so he ordered what his wife and son loved to eat, so he ordered two dishes for himself.
"What else do you want to do in the afternoon, can you go to the art exhibition?"
Qianqian shook his head, "It's inconvenient to take the Lantern Festival, in case he cries, it will be very disturbing to others, so he is generally not allowed to bring children in." ”
"What else does my wife want to do?"
"Well, I looked at a parent-child center before where you can do sand painting and other things together. Why don't we take the Lantern Festival to play, and see if we can do something to bring back and leave some good memories?"
Ying Mingyu stretched out his hand and touched his wife's head, Qianqian was always very attentive, compared to his unreliable plan, it seemed that he was useless.
"Daddy, touch. Lantern Festival joined in the fun this time, and tilted his head to his father's side.
It seems that it was the morning that hugged him all morning, and his son was suddenly so clingy, Ying Mingyu was quite useful, and reached out and touched his son's little head.
"Lantern Festival is so good. ”
Lantern Festival was very happy, and when I heard that I was going to play in the afternoon, I was so happy that I kept kicking the chair and patting the armrest.
The most fun to play in the afternoon is indeed the Lantern Festival, the parent-child center not only has the shallow one, there are also many children's amusement facilities, although the Lantern Festival is still a lot too small to play, or have a very good time. After all, there is less to play at home, and it is really more fun outside, and Lantern Festival doesn't even want to go home.
Asa and her husband exchanged to see their son, as well as painting sand paintings, and finally got a nondescript work, but they bought it and brought it home.
"Husband, your aesthetics are okay, you really don't have any artistic talent. ”
"Just have my wife in this area. "Someone is unrepentant.
As soon as I got home after dinner this night, Lantern Xiao was tired and lay down, closed my eyes and let my parents wash them, and slept groggy.
"It seems that the little guy won't wake up tonight, and it's good to take him out to play often when he has the opportunity in the future, and he will always talk about you. Ying Mingyu hugged his wife and went out, and said with a smile.
It's also funny that he is shallow, if he has this time, I am afraid that Lantern Festival will fall asleep very early every day.
"Would you like to go upstairs and dance with your wife?" said the man who had been thinking about it seriously during dinner, and said something interesting that he rarely did.
Qianqian was surprised, but she didn't refuse, the last time it seemed to be before she got married, that night she felt that their compatibility was unprecedentedly high, and it was then that she began to think about whether she could really spend the rest of her life with him.
This time it was mentioned suddenly, and he hadn't used this part of the computer for a long time, Ying Mingyu took a while to tune in the music, and then danced with his wife for a long time. His artistic cells are still almost non-existent, but they don't participate in competitions, so they just have fun.
Qianqian was very satisfied with his performance, and after almost enough, he asked, "Did you eat supper? I ate out today, didn't I eat enough?"
"Or my wife knows me best, how can other people catch up with my wife?"
"You'll coax me to eat whatever you want, order it. ”
"My wife does what she eats. "Somebody wants to put on a show today.
"You behaved so well today, make you something good. "I also prepared a lot of ingredients for the New Year, and I played a shallow role.
Ying Mingyu also wanted to feed his wife something, but was stubbornly refused.
"I'm afraid of gaining weight, you can eat it yourself. ”
The real reason of "......" made Ying Mingyu silent for a moment, "Wife, when did you care about this, I still think you are too thin, eat more." ”
"Don't. "I didn't gain much weight when I was pregnant with the Lantern Festival before, and then I took the baby to milk the child at Ying's house, and I made up a lot for her in order to give her milk, and she was fat for a while. But unlike before, it took her a long time to return to her previous weight after returning to the provincial capital, so she has been a little concerned about it since then.
"It's all children, and they're still so girly, thinking about who to go out and hook up with, isn't it enough to have a husband?" Ying Mingyu said while eating.
"It's stingy. Isn't it true that girls are born to love beauty? Do you want to be a big fat person with a big belly? I don't agree with you becoming like that. ”
Ying Mingyu smiled, "Have you seen my dad, and you're worried that I'll get fat when I'm old?" But I didn't know before, wife, you were quite careful. ”
Lu Qianqian didn't pay attention to him anymore, although she wanted to feed her husband fat every day, but most of them were worried that he would lose weight when he went out on a mission, so she worked harder at ordinary times.
After supper that night, the two went upstairs to take a shower and rested early.
The fifth day of the junior high school was originally a holiday, Ying Mingyu was already a little worried about the things in the bureau, and after brushing his teeth in the morning, he called Meili to ask a few words, and he hung up when he heard that there was nothing big about it.
She didn't plan to go out on this day, she had to clean up the house, let her husband take a break, play with her son for a day, and prepare to return to work tomorrow.
One of Ying Mingyu's favorite things is to accompany his wife, and the other is naturally to accompany his son, and this day is very relaxed and happy.
Xiaofang came back this night, Da Zhuang actually had a day off on the sixth day of the new year, but she knew that Ying Mingyu would go to work tomorrow and would come back early to accompany Qianqian.
"How are Brother Zhuang's parents, how are they doing, do you like you?"
"It's fine. Xiao Fang was a little embarrassed.
"What about Big Strong?"
This question was more difficult to answer, Xiao Fang only glanced at her and didn't say much.
Qianqian has the answer in his heart, it seems that men are still relatively cheeky, they must have crossed the previous obstacles, it seems that good things are coming, and the big strong brother will definitely strike while the iron is hot. My parents have seen it, my psychological problems are gone, and it is not a matter of time before I propose.
Before going to bed at night, she told her husband that this parent was short, she was in a beautiful mood, and she was very happy for Da Zhuang and Xiao Fang.
Ying Mingyu only had two voices, he basically didn't think about these things in his mind, this time the two pairs were people he was particularly familiar with, there should be no problem.
Not only that, he received a call from Fan Hua at noon today, saying that he wanted to go to his house to pay New Year's greetings, but he refused. finally had time to spend alone with his wife and son, so he didn't want to be disturbed by a few troublesome Cheng Yanjin.
Of course, he wouldn't tell Qianqian about this, including that he warned Zhang Yin and Zhang Lining in advance on his return trip from junior high school, so that they were not allowed to visit at home.
If it weren't for that, how could he have had these two days of leisure.
The opposite of him is Ouyang Jing. This year, when the family reunion was asked by the elders as usual if he had a girlfriend or a sweetheart, he did not remain silent as in previous years, but missed someone who went home for the New Year, and replied that it should be soon.
His parents didn't dare to ask much, because their son had a bad face when he was asked in previous years, and other relatives always wanted to be matchmakers, which would also provoke their son to leave home early and hide in his nest.
Like Fan Hua, in order to escape the family's urging to marry, Ouyang Jing bought a house outside alone very early. However, unlike Ning Duo'er who came from other places, it was very convenient for him to go home for dinner and soup at any time.
Now that her son was relieved, Ouyang's mother tentatively asked after returning home, "Do you have a girl you like?
"I'm a colleague, and my personality is more like a boy, and when she comes back, I'll bring it back to you when I have the opportunity. Ouyang Jing didn't dodge anymore, no matter what happened in the future, he really thought so at this moment.
Ouyang's mother actually didn't care about this, and was satisfied with her son's heart, so she smiled from ear to ear and went back to the house to report the good news to her old man.
In the new year, there will be new cases, new personnel changes, and a new atmosphere.
Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of a new year and the unfolding of a new story.
(ENDS)