Weekend.

Where Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan are, Purple Garden Pavilion Villa.

Compared with before, there is one more Purple Garden Pavilion villa in the fourth year of junior high school, and there is obviously a lot of laughter.

Although, because of mild autism, the fourth year of junior high school has lived in the Purple Garden Pavilion Villa. I haven't said a word yet, and the most I can do is make some nasal sounds like hmmmm

However, this does not prevent the fourth day of the new year from injecting vitality and vitality into the Purple Garden Pavilion Villa.

In the past, it was every weekend.

The three adults in the Purple Garden Pavilion Villa, Lin Fei, Mu Shanshan and Aunt Lan's respective life trajectories are generally separate.

Aunt Lan went to the hospital for regular physical examinations, or went out for a walk and grocery shopping.

Mu Shanshan is handling company affairs in the study.

As for Lin Fei, generally speaking, he would not stay at the Purple Garden Villa on weekends.

In short, before the fourth year of junior high school lived in the Purple Garden Pavilion Villa, similar laughter and laughter basically did not exist.

And, as Mu Shanshan confirmed that the fourth junior high school was Lin Fei's daughter, after recognizing the fourth junior high school as her daughter.

The atmosphere of the entire Purple Garden Pavilion villa swept away the dullness of the past. Even with Mu Shanshan, the president of the iceberg, who has always been cold and abnormal, in order to successfully help the fourth year of junior high school get out of the shadow of autism, the whole person seems to have become a little enthusiastic.

Of course, Mu Shanshan's enthusiasm is only for the fourth year of junior high school at present.

Even, because of the arrival of the fourth year of junior high school, to a certain extent, Lin Fei, who was a husband, was deliberately ignored by Mu Shanshan.

In short, the focus of Mu Shanshan's family life has now shifted to the fourth year of junior high school.

Over the course of several days, the results were remarkable.

Although, the closest person in the fourth year of junior high school is still Aunt Lan. Every night when I want to sleep, I have to sleep with Aunt Lan.

However, during the day, the fourth year of junior high school was no longer as timid as Mu Shanshan was at the beginning.

Just like at this moment, under the lure of the toy in Mu Shanshan's hand, the fourth junior high school crawled from Aunt Lan's arms to Mu Shanshan's lap.

"Miss, it seems that your efforts in the past few days have not been in vain. In the fourth year of junior high school, she is no longer afraid of you. In my opinion, it won't be long before she thinks of you as her mother in the fourth year of junior high school. ”

"I'm her mother."

After a few days of contact, the fourth year of junior high school, who didn't cry much, was very easily aroused, and the motherhood hidden in Mu Shanshan's heart was very easily.

Compared with the beginning, it was more because of Lin Fei's reasons and a little pity that he recognized the fourth junior high school as his daughter.

At this moment, Mu Shanshan is more of a heartfelt love and identification with the fourth year of junior high school.

In short, Mu Shanshan at this moment has gradually begun to adapt to the role of the fourth junior high school mother. And try to take positive actions to get the recognition of the fourth year of junior high school as soon as possible.

"Egg custard."

Just when Aunt Lan and Mu Shanshan were chatting together, Lin Fei, who was originally making egg custard for the fourth year of junior high school in the kitchen. With the finished egg custard, he walked into the living room.

Lin Fei's arrival, to be precise, should be the arrival of the egg custard in Lin Fei's hand, which successfully attracted the attention of the fourth year of junior high school.

Originally, the fourth junior high school who was half-crawling on Mu Shanshan's lap, his small eyes were shining, and he struggled to crawl in the direction of Lin Fei.

"Lin Fei, you take the egg custard away first. When she first got up in the fourth year of junior high school, Aunt Lan and I had already fed her. She's a little child who is not sensible, she only knows how to eat and eat, and you are not sensible?! I know all day long to let her eat and eat, what to do if I support her?! ”

hugged Mu Shanshan, who was in the fourth year of junior high school, regardless of the struggle and resentment of the fourth year of junior high school, she frowned slightly and scolded Lin Fei, unwilling to eat the fourth year because of Lin Fei's temporary spoiling.

"Wife, it's okay. Isn't she malnourished in the fourth year of junior high school, it's okay to eat less. ”

"Malnutrition can't let her eat all the time! She's still so young, how much can she eat?! ”

"It's okay wife, I made it for her in strict accordance with the recipe formulated by the dietitian for the fourth year of junior high school. Egg custard is most suitable for the fourth year of junior high school at this stage. ”

"Why don't I remember that the dietitian made a recipe for the fourth year of junior high school had egg custard? You can't have created it yourself, right?! ”

"Why, wife, you must be mistaken. Otherwise, you go find a recipe, and I'll help you lead it in the fourth year of junior high school. ”

"I think you're trying to transfer me away, and then you're going to feed the fourth junior high school with egg custard, right?!"

"Wife, in fact, there are some things between husband and wife that can't be said too clearly. It's too clear, if it's not good, you'll quarrel. ”

"So, you're threatening me now?!"

"Wife, you misunderstood, how could I threaten you. It's just that you can't let the egg custard I worked so hard to make for the fourth year of junior high school be wasted. If you insist on not eating the egg custard I made for her in the fourth year of junior high school, then my husband and I can only enforce the family law on you. ”

"Lin Fei, you-"

"Alright, alright. Miss, uncle, you all don't say a word, you have quarreled several times in the past few days because of the eating problem of the fourth year of junior high school. I know that you must all be doing it for the fourth year of junior high school. It's just that she is still young in the fourth year of junior high school, and you can't always quarrel in front of her, which is not good for the growth of the fourth year of junior high school. ”

Aunt Lan, who spoke out at the right time to resolve the dispute between Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan, saw that Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan did not mean to stop because of her persuasion.

Aunt Lan simply got up, came to Mu Shanshan's side, hugged the fourth junior high, and motioned to Lin Fei, "Uncle, put down the egg custard." When it gets a little cooler, I'll feed less for the fourth year of junior high school. ”

Aunt Lan, this compromise solution undoubtedly resolved the dispute between Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan in disguise.

And not long after Aunt Lan took over the fourth year of junior high school from Mu Shanshan's arms, Lin Fei's mobile phone rang by itself.

"I'll go out and answer a call."

took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was Lin Fei from Xu Yingying's ghost girl, casually greeted Mu Shanshan and Aunt Lan, and walked out of the villa.

"Hey, girl, why did you remember to call me? Now, shouldn't you be traveling abroad? ”

"Uncle! You are embarrassed to say, how long have people been traveling abroad, and you don't know how long to call to greet people! Uncle, you're so annoying! ”

"It's not too late to say hello, girl, remember to have some fun. When you come back, I'll pick you up and wash the dust. Okay, if there's nothing else to do, I'll hang up first. ”

"Wait a minute!"

"What? Anything else? ”

"Uncle, let me ask you, does your words count?"

"That depends on what you're referring to."

"It's about you picking me up and washing the dust."

"This, of course, counts."

"I was back yesterday."

“…… Girl, you're not kidding, are you? Are you really back? ”

"Of course, uncle, hurry up and come over to pick me up and wash the dust. I'm here at Huating Villa right now, uncle, I'll give you an hour to come over. Otherwise, you do it at your own risk! ”

When the voice fell, Xu Yingying, who was on the other end of Lin Fei's mobile phone, hung up the phone......