Shen Chuyan buried half of his face in the pillow, squinting at Shen Lu, the child felt the murderous aura in his eyes, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's not me coming," Shen Lu quickly raised his hand to the door, "Dad asked me to wake you up." ”

Shen Menghui: "......"

"Why don't you sleep again?"

Shen Chuyan got up with a yawn, reached out and grabbed his hair, and snorted: "Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this?" ”

Ran over and lifted his quilt, just to say hello to him, and then continue to sleep?

Defect.

Shen Lu whispered: "Dad is also worried that my brother is hungry, brother, since you wake up, get up." ”

Where is the little girl standing?

Soon, Shen Chuyan entered the bathroom with a fried hair, and Shen Lu was carried by Shen Menghui to the bathroom of the master bedroom to wash.

After breakfast, Shen Chuyan was in charge of washing the dishes, and Liang Minjun went to the balcony to get a mop, ready to hurry up and clean up.

"Didn't you just mop the floor last night?"

Liang Minjun didn't raise his head: "Isn't that who is coming to pick you up and Chuyan today?" ”

She didn't even want to call Wang Jian's name.

The house is cleaned up, the husband has face, not to mention, in the eyes of outsiders, no matter how difficult she is, at least she is qualified as a wife.

Shen Menghui was afraid that he would make her angry by talking too much, so he didn't answer, and reached out to get the mop: "I'll come, you go and rest for a while." ”

"If you dragged it, I had to drag it again." Liang Minjun drove him away, "You still want to think about what to wear today, don't wait for someone to come, you are in a hurry here." ”

Last time for the New Year, Wang Jianren didn't come to the door downstairs, and today is not a New Year's Day, Wang Jian will still step into their door with dignity?

Shen Menghui shook his head and laughed.

……

Every few minutes, Liang Minjun would look up at the wall clock on the wall. When she had mopped the living room and dining room, she immediately dropped the mop and went into the master bedroom.

Shen Menghui had already changed his clothes and was standing in front of the dressing mirror

Take a hard look at yourself.

Liang Minjun looked at him and frowned slightly: "Where are you going to eat later?" Will you wear this ...... Oversimplified? ”

According to Wang Jian's consistent nouveau riche style, there is no doubt that he will go wherever he is expensive. Liang Minjun doesn't want her husband to be looked down upon.

She walked quickly to the closet and opened the door: "What about the shirt I bought you last time?" Or is it new, right? ”

Shen Menghui turned around and was very calm: "No matter how rich he Wang Jian is, I won't rush to beg him, no matter how poor our family is, we won't go to his house to beg for food." ”

The implication is obvious.

Liang Minjun was stunned when he heard this, and was about to open his mouth to persuade him, when Shen Menghui had already entered the bathroom inside and shaved in the mirror seriously.

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Hearing the doorbell ringing, Shen Lu dropped the building block toys and ran to open the door.

Wang Jian was carrying something in both hands, and looked down at Shen Lu, the child had a good memory, and quickly recognized him: "Uncle." ”

That's what her brother called last time, she remembered. Brother's uncle, that is, Lulu's uncle.

Wang Jian was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak for a while: "............"

At this moment, my nephew came over.

"Uncle." I really didn't expect him to take the initiative to come to the door, but Shen Chuyan was only surprised for a second, then reached out and took the big bag he was carrying, and invited people into the house.

Liang Minjun had already heard the sound of talking in the living room, and deliberately rubbed for a while before going out.