When his son-in-law returned, Lin Liqiang couldn't stop rejoicing, saying that he drank some wine to celebrate, but then again, joy was true, and gluttony was also true. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The examination found that there was something wrong with the liver, and the wine was not occupied, and the mother guarded against the father like a thief, for fear that he would sneak into the wine and not take care of his body.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, secretly smoking, asking his mother to catch it, his father's pocket is empty, according to his mother's words, he has money to waste everywhere, so that she is not at ease.

My father is pitiful, there are no cigarettes and no alcohol, there is no taste, his mouth is too light, his brows are wrinkled, he is unspeakably painful and sad, there is no wine, no cigarettes, and most of the fun of life is less.

It's just that she didn't dare to condone her father to do bad things, and she didn't even dare to pay for it, asking her father to hide his private money. When a man has money, he becomes bad, it's not that she is reluctant to make money, but she is afraid that her father has money in his pocket and can't resist the temptation of the outside world.

Be ruthless, so that my father can quit smoking and drinking as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of Song Mo's return, the family was happy, Lin Liqiang proposed to drink to help the fun, but did not ask his mother to refuse, the bad old man's eyes were a little pitiful, and he didn't ask him to drink more, just to taste something, just to taste something.

There was only red wine on the table, not his greedy white wine, which was a little disappointed but not disappointed. Although the red wine is not flavorful, it is better than nothing.

You can't be a man, you have to learn to be content. If you complain, I'm afraid that you will really drink without touching your mouth, and you feel pitiful when you think about it.

Dinner can be called a pleasure, it is rare to touch wine, so Lin Liqiang is a little excited, and he takes a small sip. Drinking and drinking turns into chatter. Dinner lasted three hours.

Song Moqian is not drunk, red wine or something, it doesn't affect at all, mother and Aunt Li clean up the mess, the small house is a little narrow, but there is no way, the small villa is not completed, and the grievances can only be temporarily squeezed by the big guys.

Tuan Tuan Yuan blinked with big eyes, staring at the "strange" man, frowning slightly, looking up at his little brain, not knowing what to ponder. There were no tears, no panic, only curiosity that could not be hidden.

Song Mo held a rattle to tease the reunion, the little guy was not afraid of people at all, to be honest, when the two little guys were small, Song Mo worked hard to serve, it was natural for the little ones to like Song Mo, the little ones were not stupid, who served them comfortably, they knew.

It's just that now facing Song Mo, who is completely unfamiliar, he likes to dance with his hands, which can only be attributed to the nature of father and son and the nature of father and daughter.

Tuan Tuan Yuan's two pairs of eyes were shining, looking at Song Mo's eyes with joy, not to mention how cute the ignorant and childish little appearance was, licking his front teeth and smiling, not reserved at all, and a shallow pear vortex appeared on his right cheek. Lin Qiu didn't have a pear vortex, and neither did Song Mo, so he didn't know who Tuan Tuan's little pear vortex was with. But the little guy's smile is really rare.

Song Mo smiled stupidly, so stupid that Lin Qiu couldn't bear to look at him directly, his toughness, his elite fan really made him completely ruined himself.

Song Mo lay on the bed peacefully, Yuanyuan sat on his father's chest, pinched Song Mo's nose with his little paws, saw Song Mo open his mouth to breathe, patted Song Mo's cheek, laughed and was extremely happy.

Tuan Tuan in Lin Qiu's arms couldn't stay, fluttering and fluttering, running to his beloved toy, biting Song Mo's chin and not letting go, the little guy's little teeth couldn't move Song Mo at all, just leaving a deep and shallow saliva.

Yuanyuan saw that Tuan Tuan was biting happily, humming and chirping, gnawing Song Mo's neck, seeing that Song Mo wanted to hide, pulling his hair and not letting go, spitting angry syllables in his mouth, and his domineering energy was beginning to emerge now.

Yuanyuan waved her chubby little hand, slapped Song Mo's face, seemed to be pleased by the regular sound, laughed happily, turned her head to look at Lin Qiu, and saw that Lin Qiu was just laughing, and did not stop her actions, she screamed, and the shooting became more and more vigorous.

"Yuanyuan, don't hit Dad, it hurts!" Song Mo smiled happily, shouted pain, held the round little fat hand, rarely kissed the girl's forehead, Yuanyuan hummed and retracted, unable to struggle, his little face was red, he wanted to cry and cry, and his big black grape-like eyes were brewing with water.

Song Mo was worried about provoking his crying daughter, so he quickly let go of his round little fat hand and let his daughter bully him, he was rough and thick and not afraid of pain, and his daughter couldn't hurt him at all.

When Yuanyuan was playing, Tuan Tuan squinted his eyes, he was already sleepy, yawning a little appearance, not to mention how cute, and his tender little feet shrunk and tried to shrink into a ball.

Lin Qiu hugged Tuan Tuan and handed it to his mother, and the couple whispered something, for fear of making noise to the little guy, so they left it to their mother and Aunt Li to watch for the time being.

Seeing Song Mo being ravaged by his daughter, he was really distressed, and patted his round little buttocks, "Don't believe Yuanyuan, this little ghost, the little girl's ability to pretend to cry is first-class, if you believe her, you will have to suffer." ”

Yuanyuan pouted, "What! Whatever! Whatever! Calling out, calling out to mom incoherently, the little flames of anger dissipated in the mother's smiling face.

"Go to sleep, don't mess with Dad, do you know, little naughty bag!" The round little head was on his mother's shoulder, and he secretly looked at Song Mo, and when he saw him smiling, the little guy hurriedly turned his head, grabbed his mother tightly, and raised his head arrogantly.

After bathing, Song Mo wiped his hair with a towel, the hair dryer was blowing, his hair was dry, and it didn't take more than a few minutes.

Lin Qiu lazily pillowed on Song Mo's lap, her eyes closed, the corners of her mouth were a shallow smile, her soft black eyelashes trembled slightly, and her long black hair was scattered on the bed, like ink and silk, lining her eyebrows and eyes.

"Dad, my body is not good, I can't smoke or drink, but people are like this, the more I can't get it, the more itchy my heart is. If he asks you for a drink or something, you gag him with military discipline, and if he asks you for cigarettes, well, you don't have that stuff. ”

Uneasily told Song Mo that Song Mo doesn't like tobacco and alcohol, but it doesn't mean that his father doesn't want to get involved in tobacco and alcohol, and his father-in-law's request is only afraid that it will be difficult to shirk it, Lin Qiu thought that the only way to do it was to take a preventive shot, and told Song Mo to pay attention.

The soft hair fluctuated with the owner's movements, exuding a faint fragrance, which made Song Mo's throat slightly tight, and the two strands of black hair slid to the bridge of Lin Qiu's nose, a little itchy, Song Mo naturally reached out and pinned the two naughty strands of hair to Lin Qiu's ears.

"I will remember, I am responsible for supervising my dad to quit drinking and smoking." Song Mo's fingers ran through Lin Qiu's smooth black hair, gently massaging Lin Qiu's scalp, and a faint warmth spread between each other.

The bright light is a hazy light and shadow for lovers who have reunited after a long absence, and the faint fragrance of osmanthus lingers on the tip of the nose.

Lin Qiu involuntarily hugged Song Mo, hugged Song Mo's waist tightly, only felt indescribably steady, didn't have to say anything, didn't have to do anything, just hugged each other tightly, deep in her heart was indescribable sweetness.

Song Mo's deep eyes fell on his daughter-in-law's beautiful face, her white and red face, like ripe cherry blossoms, was tempting, staring at Lin Qiu's gently fluttering eyelashes, only to feel that the strings in the depths of her heart were gently plucked, playing joyful music.

Song Mo's fiery lips fell on Lin Qiu's lips, Lin Qiu couldn't help but have hot cheeks, the faint fragrance of wine spread between his lips and teeth, his watery starry eyes were dyed with a shallow blur, and Lin Qiu was immersed in greasy tenderness.

Song Mo was not satisfied with the shallow kiss, gently pried open Lin Qiu's teeth, and danced with her slippery lilac tongue, Song Mo's enthusiasm made Lin Qiu soft and weak.

The thoughts in his mind were hidden in the sudden hot kiss, and he was stunned and let Song Mo eat all the tofu, only to feel surrounded by a familiar taste, his breath was full of his breath, listening to his pounding heartbeat, so that she had an indescribable steadfastness.

In addition to being down-to-earth, he is indescribably shy, and his eyes are full of brilliance.

The air gradually warmed up, and under the cover of night, lovers embraced each other intimately, playing harmonious music.

Song Mo was not satisfied with the blending of lips and teeth, and his hot lips fell on Lin Qiu's small chin and slender neck, kissing Lin Qiu's delicate collarbone, leaving traces of powder.

In a daze, the glazed ornaments on the bedside table fell to the ground, "bang", which made Lin Qiu come back to his senses in an instant, and he was confused or something, and the glass breaking sound that caused the scenery was pulled back.

Glass, is the glass broken, glass products are beautiful, but it is really not falling, and it is a pity, specially picked up decorations, ready to decorate the new home, and now so dead.

"Get up, I'll clean up." Lin Qiu gently patted Song Mo on the shoulder and motioned for him to get up, now she was just thinking about cleaning up the mess.

blamed her for being confused, only thinking that the glass was exquisite, but never thought that the glass was fragile and didn't put the glass in a safe place.

"Good! Don't move, I'll clean up. After that, he blocked Lin Qiu's lips that wanted to chatter endlessly, gently biting the tip of her tongue, tossing and sucking, the deeper the kiss, the more Lin Qiu's hard-to-recover Qingming disappeared.

I just want to rub the people on my body into my body, how can I tell him not to worry about it, now Song Mo doesn't want to do anything else, so he wants to eat and wipe his daughter-in-law clean, and now he is ready to send it, and it is definitely not something that Lin Qiu's dragonfly kiss can comfort.

"Girl, what's going on, where did the sound come from, it's really scary." Knock knock, completely frightened by the loud noise, afraid that something would happen, and scared of the accident, I was really scared by the news of the earthquake, and I was particularly sensitive to the loud noise.

Wang Meizhen hurriedly knocked on the door and asked, what was the matter, Tuan Tuan was hugged for less than ten minutes, and she didn't expect her daughter-in-law to almost roll into a ball.

The sound of rushing water sounded in my ears, Aunt Li was washing the dishes, and the second elder was sober! Why is she entangled with Song Mo, she really doesn't trust the sound insulation effect of the house, fortunately it didn't come to the time when she was panting, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

The shyness made Lin Qiu's little face instantly red, and his fair neck was dyed with a faint crimson, so embarrassed that there was almost blue smoke on the top of his head. The smart eyes don't know where to fall, twisting their fingers, forgive her for her thin skin, it's really shy, and now I really want to find a hole and get into it.

"It's just that the glass accidentally fell to the ground, and the shards are in the trash can! Ming'er just throw it away. Song Mo's face opened his eyes and said nonsense without changing his face, and the fragments were lying quietly on the ground, not in the so-called trash can at all.

Compared with Lin Qiu's shyness, Song Mo is really calm, calm as if hugging and kissing, just Lin Qiu's illusion.

"That's it, go to bed early." There is no intention of inquiry, the couple reunite after a long absence, and some are whispering, so she will not bother.

Lin Qiu only showed his small head, and his posture was extremely shy, not like a little white rabbit, like a seductive little fox, with a ruddy complexion, spring love, and tender skin that could pinch out water. glared at him angrily, and the inadvertent style made Song Mo a little uncontrollable.

Lin Qiu is not an inexperienced yellow flower girl, how can she not see the meaning of Song Mo's eyes, but it is really not good, she has no confidence to hold back and not scream, she can only ask Song Mo to endure it, and after moving, let him dispose of it.

"Be nice, don't mess around, your parents are outside, and the thin wall can block any sound!" Lin Qiu was wrapped like a silkworm baby, only revealing his small head, suppressing his voice, persuading Song Mo not to mess around.

My father was resting on the sofa in the living room, and the sound of her parents' conversation was faintly in her ears.

If he messes around, be careful that she bites him, thinking about the scar on Song Mo's arm, she can't bite, biting Song Mo, she feels distressed. Well, if Song Mo dares to come nonsense, he will be asked to lay on the floor, not to bed.

Song Mo wanted to mess around, but his daughter-in-law's angry little eyes told him not to go too far, if he annoyed his daughter-in-law, he would definitely not have any good fruit to eat. It's just that the benefits are to be begged. Thinking of this, Song Mo's eyebrows were faintly damaged, and his daughter-in-law hadn't helped him do that.

Five minutes...... Ten minutes...... Fifteen minutes...... Twenty minutes......

Under the cover of Song Mo, entering the bathroom, Lin Qiu rubbed his palms and wanted to cry a little without tears, Song Mo was really a bad guy, how could he be so good at making inches.

What a little sheep, it's a big-tailed wolf. What is soft-hearted, she feels sorry for her five-fingered girl.

In the quiet night, Lin Qiu nested in Song Mo's arms, sleepiness hit, but his spirit was extremely uplifted, he didn't want to sleep much, his fingers were clenched, he couldn't sleep, he chatted about trivial things, she didn't get tired of it, he didn't get tired of listening.