Chapter 442: Method

Yang Peimin didn't really hold on to this matter, thinking that he would marry again and again, and wait until he died, but if he died, where would he care so much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Since it's not because of Lu Hailing, it's easy to say.

However, Lu Hailing, an existence like Lu Hailing, who comes over at any time to stir up relations, is really disgusting.

There is no thousand-year-old thief.

She discussed with Shen Yiguang, "Can you get such a disgusting person away?" ā€

Although this little trick at the moment does not pose a threat to herself, it is difficult to say in the future, and she does not want such a time bomb by her side.

Shen Yiguang nodded, "I think so too." ā€

Yang Peimin held his cheeks, "Then what are we going to do?" Let the army and navy pick people up? This is unlikely, his sister has found a rare job, and I am afraid that she will be reluctant and dissuaded. Mess up her work? I'm afraid this won't work, if I guessed correctly, this person has Wen Qing behind his back, and he can still protect a person. ā€

Shen Yiguang touched her head, "Don't think about your body, let me think about it." ā€

But Yang Peimin was curious, "Then what good way do you think of to tell me?" ā€

Shen Yiguang responded, stuffed her into the quilt, went out and brought hot water and other things in, ready to make milk powder for Lele before going to sleep.

This child now has to drink once before going to bed, once in the middle of the night, and again at six o'clock in the morning, very punctual, Shen Yiguang dare not be negligent.

Yang Peimin reminded him, "Lele is still outside." ā€

"Didn't he fall asleep in his bed?"

Yang Peimin glanced at him, "Are you such a father?" Can he lie down here? ā€

Lele is getting bigger and bigger, and the amount of sleep every day is several hours less than before, but he is very energetic, as long as he is awake, he has to hold and play, and he will never lie in bed with you obediently.

Shen Yiguang glanced inside the bed, just now what he thought was a child's thing, but it was just a small futon from Lele.

"Alright, I'll go out and bring him back."

Chen Guizhi hugged Lele outside the hall to watch TV, Lele didn't watch it, but he liked to listen to lively sounds.

It's already more than nine o'clock in the evening, Lele, this little guy sleeps a lot during the day, and he is not sleepy, and Chen Guizhi can't either, so he can only hug him for a while, and when he saw Shen Yiguang coming out, he said, "What do you want to take?" ā€

"Mother, it's late, I'll go back to sleep with Lele."

Chen Guizhi said: "Why don't you let Lele sleep with me, Minmin is still pregnant with a child, and he has to get up at night to make milk powder and change diapers for him, how can he sleep well if he is distracted." ā€

Shen Yiguang shook his head, "Mother still has me." ā€

Yang Peimin felt that her time with Lele was short enough, she didn't want to be separated from him at night, although she was pregnant again, but it couldn't reduce the fact that she was Lele's mother.

Chen Guizhi saw his son's insistence, but he was also helpless, "You can do it, you have to go back to the army in the morning, it's hard enough during the day, and you have to watch him at night." ā€

"It's okay mother, you're old and don't sleep well, we, as parents, should be miserable."

Chen Guizhi didn't insist after hearing this, and his eyebrows were slightly smiling, "That's okay, you have to wake up and sleep a little, the child can't be hungry." ā€

Shen Yiguang brought the child in, Yang Peimin sat up and hugged the child, the little guy turned his face to her, grinned, and then reached out and grabbed her head and grabbed her hair.

"Ouch, you little villain!" This little guy has a lot of hands, she can feel a pain in her scalp, seeing Yang Peimin shouting here, he thought he was playing with him here, and he laughed even more happily, Yang Peimin went to break his fingers.

Shen Yiguang also came over to help, and the two of them hurriedly finally got his fingers away, and Yang Peimin hurriedly lifted him far away.

"No, he's going to rip my scalp off."

Shen Yiguang hugged Lele over and gently slapped his little hand, "Stinky boy, you hurt your mother." Then he looked at Yang Peimin, "I'll help you apply some medicine." ā€

Yang Peimin shook his head, "No need, it'll be fine in a while." ā€

It's just that when I looked at my son, I suddenly felt a headache, "This little guy still refuses to sleep, what should I do?" ā€

Lele was still fluttering in Shen Yiguang's arms, reaching out to pull his father's clothes, pulling two handfuls and feeling that it was not interesting, and then put his hand into his mouth and pulled the corners of his mouth to play.

"What is he doing here?" Yang Peimin's eyes widened. "Can you play like this?"

"Oh my God, I can imagine he's a naughty egg in the future!"

"Take his hand down, wait a minute, don't tear the corners of his mouth!"

Shen Yiguang: "......"

Then the little guy tossed until nearly ten o'clock before going to sleep, Yang Peimin sighed with Shen Yiguang: "It's really not easy to be a parent." ā€

Shen Yiguang smiled.

When Yang Peimin was still thinking about how to deal with Lu Hailing, the neighbors Qu family and Lin Shuangmei had another moth.

Yang Peiying has had no contact with her since she knew that Lin Shuangmei was not sincere to her, when Lin Shuangmei came to look for her, Yang Peiying often said that she was busy, or she was silent, and gradually Lin Shuangmei seemed to realize something, and she didn't come.

Lin Shuangmei didn't know what was going on that day, and suddenly came to Yang Peiying again, Yang Peiying had just come back from selling fast food, and before she walked into the yard, Lin Shuangmei stopped her at the door.

"Yingzi, I have something to tell you."

Yang Peiying was also following Yang Peijun, and he also knew a little about his sister, he glanced at Lin Shuangmei, "Is there anything you can't say in front of people?" ā€

Lin Shuangmei glanced at him, and also looked at Yang Peiying, who obviously didn't want to move, and handed the bag in her hand to Yang Peiying's hand, "Yingzi, this is my home-made plum, I specially brought it to you to taste, I heard you say, you like to eat these sweet and sour things the most, weren't you busy some time ago?" I was also busy with family affairs and didn't come to you, we haven't talked to you for a while, I miss you a lot, you take it and taste it, there are not many of them, don't dislike it. ā€

Lin Shuangmei looked at Yang Peiying's eyes full of sincerity, and seemed to be a little cautious.

Yang Peiying glanced at Yang Peijun and didn't reach out to pick it up.

Lin Shuangmei also looked at Yang Peijun, "Brother Yang, I don't mean anything else, I used to be good friends with Yingzi, but I was busy during this time and didn't move around much." ā€

"Yingzi, you can take it, I remember, there are still things in my house." After speaking, he stuffed the bag into Yang Peiying's arms, turned around and ran.

Yang Peiying was about to catch up, but Yang Peijun grabbed her, "Forget it, let's see what's in the bag?" ā€

The two of them returned to the courtyard and took out the contents of the bag, and there was indeed a small bag of Zimei in it, but there was a letter under Huamei, and they really couldn't find it without looking closely.

Yang Peijun picked it up and looked at it. (To be continued.) )