"It really doesn't matter if you don't know the eight characters? Maybe I can ask again. ”

Seeing Mrs. Fu comforting her in turn, Ye Wenwen was a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Fu was wide-hearted and fat, but she really didn't care so much, and said with a smile: "Don't bother, it doesn't matter if you say it's okay, just go through the motions." It's the day of the wedding, and Mom wants to hear your opinion. ”

"Then wait until March next year." Ye Wenwen took the initiative to answer, she could see that Mrs. Fu was biased towards this.

By then, she would also be twenty years old, and the news of her marriage was not so exaggerated.

This idea coincided with Mrs. Fu, and she suddenly smiled from ear to ear, "We want to go together, I think so too." ”

"Tired from running outside today, right? The kitchen prepares a soup to cool off, and you drink a bowl first. ”

Ye Wenwen really felt a little heatstroke, and she didn't say anything polite to Mrs. Fu, "Thank you, Mom." ”

After drinking the summer soup, she was so tired that she went to the children's room to see her son, and the little guy slept soundly, and he didn't make a fuss at all because of Mommy's absence.

Ye Wenwen was relieved, took his things upstairs, didn't care about anything, and lay down directly.

I fell asleep after a while.

Fu Shaoyang came out of the gym and learned from Mrs. Fu that Ye Wenwen was back, and he was already upstairs, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he was ready to go upstairs with residual anger.

Unexpectedly, after returning to the room, he saw that the quilt was bulging, and Ye Wenwen was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The sweet sleeping face is six points similar to that of his son.

Even the sleeping posture is exactly the same as that of his son.

Fu Shaoyang saw that her eyes were blue and black, obviously she was really tired.

After softening his heart, he didn't call her, if she lied, it was not too late to settle accounts with her at night, Fu Shaoyang thought secretly.

So he was about to exit, but he accidentally saw a shopping bag next to him.

He glanced thoughtfully, and walked slowly towards that side......

Ye Wenwen slept directly until eight o'clock in the evening.

When I woke up, the small light was on in the room, and there was the sound of a baby babbling next to it, Ye Wenwen was stunned and immediately turned on the headlight.

There is a small meat dumpling lying on her left, who is it if it is not a son's banquet?

"Good evening, baby." In the past two days, when I returned to Fu's house, the banquet became the favorite of many people, and the time spent with Ye Wenwen had plummeted.

Ye Wenwen felt a little guilty, and hugged the little guy: "I haven't seen Mommy all day today, do you miss Mommy?" ”

The result was naturally that the chicken and the duck talked, she spoke energetically, and the banquet continued to talk to himself.

But Ye Wenwen still had a lot of fun, and it wasn't until Fu Shaoyang came in that the two looked at each other that her eyes were taken away from her son.

"You're here? Did I sleep for a long time? Seeing him, Ye Wenwen remembered it in hindsight.

Holding his son, he jumped up from the bed at once.

That's rude, isn't it?

"Four hours." Fu Shaoyang walked over, he didn't go to work today, he was wearing casual clothes, but it didn't affect the unusually eye-catching handsome face.

Four hours?

No wonder it's dark outside.

Ye Wenwen took a breath softly, and couldn't help but complain to him: "Why didn't you wake me up?" How embarrassed is it for Mom to see it? ”。

"It's okay, you're not embarrassed to get drunk at the dinner table with your mother-in-law, it's just a nap now." Fu Shaoyang said that he didn't open any pot and which pot he mentioned.