"Zheng Haonan, I order you, hurry up and get dressed and jump out of the window." Ye Zishan was anxious, pointed her slender index finger at the elegant "contemplative", and shouted in a suppressed voice, how could this kind of thing be bumped into by a child.

Before Ye Zishan could react, a silk quilt fell from the sky, covering her tightly, just as she was about to shout, "Zheng Haonan, what are you going to do?" ”

I heard the door creak and open.

One big and one small sitting at the door, two backs.

The small back, holding a lollipop, eats sweetly.

The big back, covering his mouth with one hand, and his body cramping with a smile.

"Get out of here or I'll help you get out." The flat voice exudes majesty.

The two backs turned around at the same time, smiling at the candy, "Mom said, if you have something to say, you can't roll on the ground." ”

"Zheng Haonan, do you have any brains, take a bath...... Mr. Zhai ......"

Ye Zhihao laughed while learning Ye Zishan's voice, he has been with Zheng Haonan for so long, and he has immunity to his fake anger.

"You, come into the house, mom called." The dark eyes gestured to the Notch child.

The Noki child saw it in his eyes, and it seemed quite scary to see that the man who called him Daddy by his mother obediently got up from the ground, writhed his chubby little ass, and went into the house to find his mother.

"Ye Zhihao, I'll check the number ...... three"

"Hmph, be careful, I'm lazy to play with you......"

Before Zheng Haonan finished speaking, Ye Zhihao paved a step for himself, and ran away with oil on the soles of his feet, "Just kidding, take it seriously!" "If someone is really angry, he will inevitably suffer, or the best way to go......

"Mom, shame~" Nuoqi entered the house, climbed onto the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt with his little hand, and the black grapes flashed and looked at Ye Zishan who was curled up in the quilt.

"No, Mom is hiding the cat with Nuoqi, hehe, or let Nuoqi find ......"

Ye Zishan's face flushed, and she smiled unnaturally, her beautiful eyes narrowed into an embarrassing slit.

"Mom, lie~" Nuoqi's child shook his head seriously, indicating that the child could not be taught.

But soon, he threw away the lollipop in his hand, and his chubby little body drilled into the bed, expressing his meaning inarticulately: "Nuoqi also wants to feel the bare ass with his mother~"

Although the lollipop is delicious, it is still not as big as the big fairy peach in my mother's arms.

"Come out."

Just when Ye Zishan didn't know how to end the scene, a deep baritone voice revealed a sternness.

When the words fell, Xiao Budian was just about to touch his mother's soft whirring, but he was grabbed by a big hand and dragged out raw.

The little guy was reluctant to give up, and helplessly looked at the big fairy peach who was gradually moving away, and his expression was so pessimistic and heroic......

"Stand up straight, raise your head, tuck your abdomen, put your hands at your sides, legs together, and make a figure eight with your feet."

Zheng Haonan darkened his face and stared sternly at the straight villain standing on the floor.

Zheng Nuoqi is very obedient, standard military posture, looking ahead, doesn't a hero eat the losses in front of him, this black-faced father has the rhythm of eating people, he still saves his life first and then thinks about it in the long run.

"Zheng Nuoqi, remember, you are not allowed to be friends with messy people, you are not allowed to do things like relatives at the instigation of people with impure thoughts, and you are not allowed to do things that only women can do."

Zheng Haonan is educating his son seriously.

And his son, with his big clear eyes, obediently looked ahead.

"Do you hear that?"

The voice was very hard, and Zheng Nuoqi's frightened little body shrank for a moment.

"Did you hear that?"

Seeing that his son didn't answer, Lao Tzu became angry, twisted his eyebrows, and two cold lights appeared in his bottomless eyes.

"Hmm." Snorting and nodding like pounded garlic.

Just now, Ye Zishan saw Zheng Haonan educating her son decently, sneered, and thought to herself, this living baby of theirs should really let Zheng Haonan take care of it, she has no tricks for him.

When he was covered in mud, didn't eat well, and made a small mistake, Ye Zishan said a few words to him, and he pouted, and her aggrieved cuteness made her unbearable to continue teaching.

But when Ye Zishan came back from the next room after changing her clothes, she was distressed when she saw her son so pitiful, so she took Xiao Budian into her arms and looked at Zheng Haonan unhappily: "Then you are such a father, you have been separated from the child for so long, and you will murder him when you first meet." ”

How smart the children are to hear that their mother is with them to protect themselves.

fluttering, the little face was buried in Ye Zishan's arms, and she actually cried whining, that voice, how aggrieved it sounded, desolate, broke Ye Zishan's heart to the ground.

Picking up her son, Ye Zishan's beautiful eyes glared at the real wrongdoer, and the two went to eat under the tree.

Notchy's child fell on his mother's shoulder, blinking at the man in the room who had murdered him, blinking his innocent eyes and revealing a victor's smile.

"A loving mother has many defeated children." Zheng Nuoqi, your little trick, put it away as soon as possible......

The dining table is not big or small, just four people sitting, on the table, four dishes and one soup, pure natural, pickled spicy cabbage stewed with small mountain mushrooms is the best dish.

Zheng Haonan's deep eyes flashed with a touch of pity, his wife is still pregnant, just eat these, can it be nutritious.

Regrettably, he did not take these issues into account before he came.

"President, is the food not palatable?" Liang Xiaoya was puzzled, Mr. Ye specially confessed, the list of things that must be made for this meal, there can be no trace of fish or meat, the reason, the president is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, change the taste, he likes it.

But right now, the president seems to be unhappy.

"Zhihao, inform Yulong, after eating, immediately set off back to Shanghai."

Zheng Haonan did not comment on the quality of the meal, but gave the order to leave here immediately.

"Didn't you say you were going to stay for two days? I haven't packed a lot of things. Ye Zishan asked while picking up vegetables and feeding Zheng Nuoqi. Someone just promised in bed to enjoy the freshness of nature with her.

To Shanghai, to be honest, she really doesn't want to stay, especially those people, she doesn't want to see.

"Zishan doesn't like Shanghai, so go back to Anqing." Guessing his wife's thoughts, Zheng Haonan changed his words.

"Why?" Ye Zhihao disagreed and retorted.

He painstakingly designed this "pauper's meal" in order to return early to reunite with his Sasha.

"Miss Lan is in Anqing." With a simple and neat answer, Ye Zhihao was delighted, and he finished a bowl of rice in three or two bites.

Liang Xiaoya suddenly realized, looking at the fragrant game every day, Mr. Ye, who didn't know the taste, used to like to eat radishes and cabbage, so if she likes to eat it, she has to use the guise of the president.

Ye Zishan's eyes swept and sat upright, Zheng Haonan, who looked very gentle, laughed with a puff, compared to her husband, a high-ranking monk, Ye Zhihao's Taoism is really shallow, and he should continue to stay in this deep mountain to cultivate.

Ye Zhihao went to the dragon house, Liang Xiaoya raised her eyelids and secretly glanced at the black-faced president, and her little elbow secretly pushed against Ye Zishan's right waist, Ye Zishan looked sideways, puzzled.

"Sister Zishan, can I stay here?"

Liang Xiaoya's voice was very small, and only the two of them could hear it.

After her careful observation, Uncle Yulong is a filial son, since you always avoid me, then okay, as long as the aunt likes me, you can't run away from the monk and can't run the temple.

"Why?"

Although the air in the mountains is fresh, you are still young and can't stay in the mountains for a lifetime.

"Mom, stupid~ Auntie likes Uncle Dragon, Uncle Dragon kissed Auntie." Zheng Nuoqi said while chewing, his expression was very calm.

Ye Zishan heard her son's words: "Nuoqi, don't talk nonsense, okay." ”

Ye Zishan still couldn't believe it, Yulong and Xiaoya ......

The dragon is fifteen years older than Xiaoya, okay!

Looking sideways, he looked at the man who was sitting next to him eating calmly, as if asking: Is it true?

Son's words, Zheng Haonan's thin lips trembled, and he wanted to laugh, but he was deep and held back.

He chewed the turnip and cabbage carefully, as if he hadn't heard what his son said.

Ye Zishan didn't find the answer she wanted on Zheng Haonan's face, looked back and looked at Liang Xiaoya.

"Of course not, Sister Zishan. You said that you would take Aunt Lan with you, so the eldest lady lives here alone, how lonely it is, I stayed to accompany her old man and be a companion for her. ”

Liang Xiaoya justified herself, this is a rhetoric she has prepared for many days, and she is ripe behind her back, and it is quite smooth to say it at this time.

"Zheng Nuoqi, did you hear me? Don't talk nonsense in the future. Ye Zishan first educated her son in Zhengse, then turned around and said to Liang Xiaoya: "I have already talked about this with Yulong, and it will be winter soon, the temperature in the mountains is too low and too humid, which is not good for the old man's health." She left with us, however, the eldest mother wants to go back to her hometown, and it is the old man's wish to return to her roots. ”

Meaning, don't scream.

Ye Zishan spoke, and Liang Xiaoya was completely out of power. She also prepared a lot of reasons, but as a result, it was not needed.

At this time, Liang Xiaoya is called the sky, the sky is not spiritual, it is called the earth, and the earth should not be.

"Auntie, lie." The villain talked again.

"Zheng Nuoqi!"

Ye Zishan's eyes were full of anger, a boy has been gossiping like this since he was a child, what kind of climate can he become in the future. Ye Zishan hates iron but not steel.

You make your fire, I eat my meal, and the Notch child ignores his mother's feminine power.

"My son is telling the truth."

Zheng Haonan, who had not spoken, finally finished eating, elegantly put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and said indifferently.

"Zheng Haonan!"

Why is this father and son gone today, her Xiaoya sister is a yellow flower girl, she is still waiting to find her a wishful husband after returning to the city.

"It's Xiaoya who likes to ride dragons." Someone said it as if they were aggrieved.

What does it mean, her sister took the initiative, and his brother still loves to match?

"Impossible, only when the old cow eats the tender grass, I haven't seen the little grass and takes the initiative to find the old cow to eat. You say, yes, Xiaoya. ”

Ye Zishan said to Zheng Haonan, looking back to find the verification of the parties, but there was still the shadow of Liang Xiaoya, and she ran away in shame.