Today, the old couple of the Yu family went out to celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day, and despite the strong opposition of Yu Xiaobai's children, they threw him to Lao Wang. In this regard, Yu Xiaobai strongly condemned: these two guys who forgot their sons.

But Yun Meier felt very sad and angry, since she had Yu Xiaobai, she had hardly gone out on a date with her father-in-law. A few times Yu Xiaobai was not at home, and they couldn't do without their son's eating, drinking, and sleeping when they sat and folded diapers. She asked Yu Eleven very dissatisfiedly this morning: "Am I not as attractive as your son?"

Yu Shiyi hurriedly said no, the lady has become more and more irritable since she had a little black, and she is even more irritable than before. Yu Shiyi learned to shun Mao like all his husbands who are strict with his wife: "Lady, you are still so charming." ”

Yun Meier was still very dissatisfied, she firmly believed that Yu Xiaobai was the junior between her and Yu Shiyi. She asked to go on a separate date with Yu Shiyi, and was not allowed to mention the unlucky child Yu Xiaobai.

Yu Shiyi didn't dare not agree.

Walking on the lively streets of the Begging Festival, Yun Meier followed the crowd and flocked to the street of the market. The street was bustling, and Yu Shiyi simply had the feeling of squeezing the subway for a long time, and he muttered: "Feudal superstition is unacceptable." Yun Mei'er happily waved her little pink fist and pretended to hammer him: "As long as I can escape Yu Xiaobai, I am willing to be feudal like this." ”

's own son, what a grudge and a lot of resentment. Yu Shiyi followed Yun Meier to Zhu Xiaoming's rouge shop first, felt the good atmosphere of the money coming into the account under the market economy, and followed Yun Meier to shop for the clothes of the whole street. It's not the first time that Yu Shiyi has gone out to buy clothes with Yun Mei'er, Yu Huamei has also accompanied his sister out a few times after marrying Wan Qi Qinglang, and she has long known that this is a particularly painful task. Three hours later, Yu Shiyi collapsed on the bench of the silk shop and skillfully began to pretend to be dead: "I can't walk, you can kill me." ”

Yun Meier had just finished losing home, and she was in a very good mood: "Now the main event has just come out, let's go, let's go to worship the Weaver Girl." ”

I also went shopping all day, and at this time the moon had slowly hung on the branches, and the people on the street gradually concentrated on the Weaver Girl Temple. Yun Mei'er happily jumped in front of her, and Yu Shiyi followed behind with a sad face, carrying a hand full of cloth and rouge gouache. It didn't take long to arrive, the Weaver Girl Temple queued up for a long time, Yun Meier finally lined up at the door, and just wanted to turn around and call him Xianggong, she heard a crisp female voice behind her: "Childe, you dropped this fan?"

Yun Mei'er looked back. A woman was talking to Yu Shiyi, a girl who looked quite young, wearing a smoky silver Luo flower silk gown, a green chest-length Ruijin skirt, her hair was about to be combed up, she looked like she was just reaching her age, but her eyes were already flashing with a shy streamer. She held a paper fan in her hand and looked up at Yu Eleven.

Yu Shiyi smiled and said to the girl, "It's mine." ”

Yun Mei'er hated it so much, Ya's Zhenggong Niangniang was still here and there, and she was too arrogant to mess with flowers and grass here. The girl listened to Yu Shiyi's words, her little face was burning red, and she didn't speak, so she handed the fan to Yu Shiyi's side, and the white and thin girl's fingers made Yun Mei'er a little tempted. Yun Mei'er pulled out her gaze to look at Yu Shiyi, and sure enough, the guy couldn't take her eyes off the delicate little hand. Everyone didn't speak, and the girl looked at Yu Shiyi directly, smiling very coquettishly: "Childe, do you still want it?"

Yun Mei'er was disheartened and didn't want to see it, so she heard Yu Shiyi say apologetically to the girl: "Although it's mine, I don't want it." My lady said that you can't just talk to other girls. ”

Yun Mei'er was moved and speechless when she heard it: But you still talked to other girls......

The girl was so ashamed that her face was red, and even her ears were slightly dyed red. She wrinkled her face and said tentatively: "Childe's lady is not here now, taking a fan is nothing." If the child is interested, the little woman is willing to go to the temple with the child to worship the Bodhisattva. After speaking, he stepped forward and approached Yu Shiyi, and stretched out his hand to his hand, although the action was like handing a fan, but his fingers were almost touching Yu Shiyi's fingers, and his chest was almost touching Yu Shiyi's lower abdomen.

This is the seduction of the red fruit. Yun Mei'er didn't have time to get angry when she heard Yu Shiyi's indifferent refusal: "I don't care about you, and I don't want to go with you to worship the Bodhisattva." ”

Yun Mei'er suddenly had a strong confidence in his father-in-law, and made up her mind that in the future, she would cut Yu Shiyi's budget for buying clothes by half, and it was best to let him go out in a sack. This face is so attractive that he can only subtract points from his dressing.

When she got home, she coaxed Yu Xiaobai to fall asleep, and Yun Meier couldn't fall asleep over and over in bed. After baking the cake in the middle of the night, Yu Shiyi finally couldn't help but reach out and hold the lady in his arms: "What do you want?"

Yun Mei'er looked at her fingers and asked Yu Shiyi aggrievedly: "Is that girl's hands better than mine?"

Yu Shiyi slept in a daze and didn't understand what his mother was asking, so he had to ask in more detail: "Which girl?"

Yun Meier thought that Xianggong was pretending to be garlic: "It's the one who returned your fan." ”

Yu Shiyi thought for a while with his half-dizzy brain that was unconscious, and finally understood: "I mean to say that her fingers are so thin, she looks malnourished at first glance." He held Yun Mei'er's hand: "Look at my lady's little paws are full of meat, they feel soft to the touch, and people want to touch them." ”

Yun Mei'er has been pregnant and stupid for three years, and she believes what she says, her face is already very satisfied, and she wants to sleep. Yu Shiyi turned over and leaned over to her face: "Lady, you don't like Xiaobai, let's have another Xiaohei?" Yun Mei'er obviously felt that with Yu Shiyi's words, his hands and feet were also dishonest together. Her hand kept rubbing her feet into her clothes, and her feet also came over and rubbed her feet one by one, coupled with the hoarseness in Yu Shiyi's throat and the slight heat sprayed on her face, Yun Mei'er's face turned red.

After a while, Yu Xiaobai, who was woken up by the creaking sound of the wooden bed, opened his eyes in the dark, looked at his father and mother as if they were fighting in the tent, and thought very proudly: In the future, my mother will not let me fight with Li Xiaohong next door, I will talk to her and say that you are so old and secretly fight with my father at night, don't think I don't know. He yawned and fell asleep again.

On May Day, Yu Xiaobai was surprised to find that he had a wrinkled sister, and his father Yu Shiyi introduced him with a proud face-

"Stinky boy, you have a sister, her name is Yu Xiaohei. ”