"Trick-or-treating, trick-or-treating!"

Yang Ying looked at her bouncing daughter and happily held Nie Zheng's arm.

Nie Zheng only felt a burst of tenderness on his arm, and Yang Ying's unique fragrance lingered all over his body.

Happiness is much more than that....

"Nie Zheng, look at your baby daughter! she is so naughty, she must have inherited you!"

Yang Ying actually took the initiative to take a step towards Nie Zheng, and his chest was attached to his arm intentionally or unintentionally, Nie Zheng simply fell into Santa's bag, and the gifts of the whole world were his.

"Stinky shoes!"

"Oops!"

Qingqing suddenly looked at a shoe on the sofa that was very unpleasant, and kicked it up, just hitting her mother's head.

"Gurge!" Qingqing clapped her palms happily, "Smash the turtle, smash the turtle, it's the mother turtle!"

Yang Ying, who has a deep habit of cleanliness, didn't even reach out to grab the shoes that were still stained with mud, and the two eyes were round and round, and she didn't let go of Nie Zheng's arm.

"Fool!"

Nie Zheng took off her shoes and patted the dirt off her head.

"Hey!"

Yang Ying shrunk her neck and stuck out her tongue.

Nie Zheng had never seen Yang Ying's delicate side, and he was immediately fascinated.

"Qingqing, mom is coming to arrest you!"

Yang Ying escaped from Nie Zheng's arm like a loach, threw two shoes, and rushed to the sofa with her hands open.

"Oops, oops, I can't escape, I can't escape, the mom monster is coming!"

Qingqing immediately grabbed the pillow, "Hey!", and smashed it on her mother's head at once, "Hahaha, smash the turtle!

"You scoundrel!"

Yang Ying pressed Qingqing under her and slapped her ass a few times.

"Baby, are you hungry?"

"Hungry, hungry, almost hungry!" Qingqing got out from under her mother, and her two little hands drew a big circle, "Qingqing wants to eat a lot, a lot of things, and then there will be a lot of energy, and tomorrow will turn her mother's house into Qingqing's rabbit nest!"

"Why a rabbit nest?"

Yang Ying hugged her daughter tightly.

"Because, because, aunt said, Dad is an old rabbit, and Qingqing is a little rabbit!"

"Tang Ning, this guy, she is the puppy herself!" Yang Ying scolded with a smile, "Tomorrow we will buy a dog house and put it at the door, and let your aunt live!"

"Wow, that's good, Qingqing also wants to live!" Qingqing was very envious, "Huh?", Qingqing suddenly thought of something, "Mom, are you also a little rabbit cub?"

"Mom is not, mom is small... Poof!" Yang Ying can't tell, she is one year older than Tang Ning, Tang Ning is a dog, she is naturally a chicken, whether she is a chicken or an old chicken, it seems that she is not as cute as a puppy and a rabbit, but it is very vulgar, "Okay, what do you want to eat for dinner?"

"Hmm..."Qingqing seemed to have a very good idea, and her two little fingers gently scraped her chin, "Okay, let Dad cook it, Dad makes the best dishes!"

"Then dad go to the kitchen and take a look, just do whatever you have, by the way, Yang Ying, where is the kitchen?"

"Dad, Dad!" Qingqing hurriedly said, "If there are only green peppers, don't cook them, and order takeout!"

"Don't worry, there are no green peppers in my mother's kitchen!" Yang Ying said with a smile: "Not only are there no green peppers, there is nothing except ordinary drinks." ”

"Nothing?" Nie Zheng felt incredible, "There are always instant noodles, right?"

"No, I don't eat snacks, I don't eat late, I eat out every meal, I don't go to the restaurant with the guests or eat a boxed lunch at the company..."

"Hey, home, it can't be like this!"

"That's okay, Nie Zheng, anyway, the kitchen is your world, you are responsible for taking care of the inside, and it will be hard for you in the future." ”

"I'll work hard in the future!" Nie Zheng felt a happy shock in his heart, "She, does she mean that I will live here and live with her in the future?"

"Yay, takeout, takeout!" Qingqing didn't care about any hints between her parents, she jumped up happily again, and shouted: "Qingqing wants to eat pizza, want to eat KFC, and drink soda!"

"Okay, okay, okay, let your dad treat us to dinner. ”

"Of course!"

Today's Yang Ying is really different from usual, she has become a little woman, a strong woman naturally has her attractiveness, but a strong woman also has a gentle side, that is, perfect, Nie Zheng thinks Yang Ying is perfect.

"Daddy is going out and buying it now!"

"Don't!" Qingqing protested loudly: "Auntie said that the takeaway was delivered by someone else, so you can't go out and buy it yourself!"

"Your aunt is... Ahem (stupid), she said that instant noodles are to be soaked in hot water, and cooking them over an open flame is not instant noodles!" Nie Zheng couldn't help but tease Tang Ning, who was not present, "Qingqing, Mom doesn't eat things that are on fire, Dad goes out to buy some salad by the way..."

"Doesn't mom eat it?" Qingqing put her arm around her mother's shoulders, poked out her little head, and looked at Yang Ying curiously with a pair of big eyes, "Don't you eat it so delicious?"

"Eat, of course eat!" Yang Ying kissed her daughter on the face, "Of course the takeaway is delivered by himself, and the one he buys is not takeaway!"

"Yes!"

Faced with the request of the two hostesses, Nie Zheng, the knight, could only agree, and he dialed the takeaway number.

With a "ding dong" sound, the takeaway was full of takeaways on the table.

"Yay!"

Qingqing ran into the bathroom like a fly and washed her two little hands clean.

"Mommy, Mommy, Soda, Soda!"

"Little baby, isn't there a soda for takeaway?"

"Qingqing wants Mom's soda!" Qingqing ran out of the kitchen with a can of Coke in both hands and a smile, "Mom, Mom, make soda for Qingqing!"

"Yang Ying, don't! little guy...."

Multiply---

"Wow!"

It was already late, and the soda erupting from the jar shot Yang Ying's face all over her face.

"Hahaha, stupid mother, stupid mother, it was Qingqing who shook the soda vigorously, and then it squirted out, hahaha..."

"Stinky Qingqing!"

"Wow, run away, mom monster!"

Qingqing spread her little short legs and fled to the sofa like a fly, Yang Ying chased closely behind, and captured the little guy on the sofa.

"Oops, oops, mom is so bad, Qingqing's clothes are dirty!"

"Who told you to play tricks on your mother!" Yang Ying put her head on her daughter's stomach and rubbed it hard, making Qingqing "giggle".

Nie Zheng looked at the soda all over the sofa, Yang Ying was like a pear blossom with rain, and her body was wet.

But she has a habit of cleanliness, so she didn't care and laughed like a fool.

Today's Yang Ying is indeed different from usual, well, today's Yang Ying is a little woman.

"Yang Ying, the phone! It's Yang Chenxi!"

Nie Zheng grabbed the phone on the desktop and it had already rang several times.

"Oh, Chenxi!" Yang Ying took the phone.

"Sister Reachel, Sister Reachel!" Yang Chenxi's excited voice on the other end of the phone could be heard even by Nie Zheng a few meters away, "IPO!"

PS: Friends who like this book, you can support the author's new book "Warring States Assassins in the City", hahaha, 3Q