618, safe self-reflection

For household chores. An Guoqing is no stranger to it. Back then, when I worked three shifts in the factory. There is only one Enron at home who can't work yet. Both husband and wife are dual-income workers. If you want your children to eat and dress warmly, the house will not be a mess. Two people must share the housework.

More than ten years down. In terms of doing household chores. An Guoqing is also a good hand. Really to get to work. In some ways. His wife Li Caifeng is really inferior to him. Only later. Enron was reborn. I wasn't busy with studies at that time. Shared a lot for parents. Both husband and wife were laid off. The lottery station was opened at home again. Moved the home to the upstairs of the lottery station. The real home is on the ground. The wife spends her free time as if she were having fun. I've taken care of the rest of the housework. I also feel sorry for him. He was not allowed to interfere.

Now my wife is busy with sketches and Gu Shop. My daughter is busy studying for exams. Uncle An naturally went out of the mountain again.

Enron rests at home on weekends. An Guoqing is also like Li Caifeng. Resolutely do not let her interfere in the housework. Not at all negotiable.

What. Take a break. Change your brain. That's easy. You go out and play for a while. Or lie down on the bed for a while. This little bit of work. Your dad and I have my hands on it. Don't hang around me. Look, I'm in a hurry.

Touched by my father's support for his wife. Love for my daughter. Weekend time. An Ran will cook more side dishes that An Guoqing likes to eat at the time of supper. intercede with his mother Li Caifeng for him. Fight for the perk of three glasses of wine. Let him enjoy it.

A few tasty side dishes. Three glasses of wine will warm the body and stomach. An Guoqing squinted. Lazily sink your muscular body into the sofa and cushions. From time to time, I moistened the tea sent by my two daughters. The mood is called a moisturizer.

The battlefield of the kitchen has always been cleaned by three foodies. Mom Li Caifeng was eating just now. Suddenly inspiration came again. Finished eating. Wipe your mouth. I went back to the house to draw a picture to verify the inspiration. An Ran hugged his father's arm. The father and daughter leaned together and chatted.

First of all, dad An Guoqing enjoys his daughter's filial piety. The thick and rough palm rubbed against the melon of the daughter's head. compliments." Or my daughter knows that she feels distressed." But. He smacked his lips. Still feel a little lacking. A little bit of an idea." Is this the wine...... A little less."

An Ran gently patted his father's belly, which was gradually developing towards a "general". He pursed his lips and laughed quietly. Okay. Dad. Be content. Just these three cups. Or my mom is looking too good for you lately. And with your daughter, I pestered you to intercede. Or else. None of this."

"That's just as well." An Guoqing still admits this. There is alcohol to drink. It's better than drinking without alcohol. But. These three glasses of wine go down the stomach. It's really hooked up on his alcohol addiction.

Enron also knew. Dad has been under the strict control of Mom for many years. This alcohol addiction is not satisfied. But she really couldn't help it. Thereupon. She continued to pat her father's stomach and comforted. Hold on a little longer. Dad. It's almost the end of the year. New Year's time. My mom will definitely be able to get you to open the ring. After the New Year, it is the Spring Festival. You've been working so hard lately. My mom doesn't say it. I don't know why I feel sorry for you~"

Enron was sincere at first. But I can't help but be influenced by some bad elements, whether it is affected or the nature of this old and tender young lady. Unknown. Anyway, Mr. An himself is so adamant. After that, he simply bared his teeth and joked at his father.

To say that I was teased by my daughter. Li Caifeng may still be angry and embarrassed. But An Ran's skinless and faceless skills are really nothing to see here in her father, Uncle An Guoqing, Uncle An. It's like a little milk cat stretching out its little claws to scratch people. Not only does it not hurt. Instead, she tickled it. An Guoqing did not squeak either. directly raised the big slap and pressed it on the daughter's little head. Rubbing back and forth. Although it is quite comfortable to rub. But also kneading Enran's head, the melon seeds involuntarily followed the palm of his father's hand, and the southeast and northwest were dizzy. A pair of small eyes are about to be kneaded into mosquito coils for her father. The boss was unhappy with his stunned head. There was still a "starlight" in front of her, and she simply gave up on herself and stabbed her head on her father's big belly. Started humming and letting go." Oops Dad. Don't take you so retaliate. I'm going to rub your daughter stupid."

Uncle Ann let his daughter be coquettish and enjoy it. Oh Nao. An Xiaoran, who was happy to tie his belly, trembled. All right. Can't be stupid. My daughter is smart. It's up to your mother."

Enron doesn't eat Dad's fooling method. I also carefully remembered the rubbing that my father just had. Keep making fun of my dad and mom." So ah. Dad. Keep it up these days. Be sure to have a lot of it. What a performance. Be sure to mold yourself into a laborer. Tall image of a good husband rain or shine. Softened my mother's heart into a puddle of water. By the time of the New Year. You pretend to be pathetic again. I'll beat the side drum again. Don't worry if you can't get your little wine."

Comrade Lao An looked at his daughter a little helplessly. There is a subtle sadness in my heart. It's really like learning from someone. Originally, our children were inherited by our two children. What an honest little girl. Not much to say. But I don't know when it started. This little mouth is. It's like a little trap. This can be said. It's nice to say, though. It's like a little oriole. But this flam nozzle is slippery. I don't know which boy I learned it from.

My heart is so distressed. The face is also serious. A face clicked and then fell. The big hand fluttered on her daughter's little head. It seems that the boss is not happy to say." A little girl. It's as if your dad is busy these days just to have a drink. in your eyes. Your dad is so worthless. Hmm."

It's always fun to look at it. Looking at the amiable old comrade An, he turned his face blank. Rely on your big guy. It looks so majestic. But. Xiao An didn't take her father's majesty seriously at all. With her real experience of two lifetimes. The fight began as far as she can remember. Her dad didn't want to have a serious temper with her. Not to mention that this is obviously a straight face to tease her. But. To match Dad. She immediately stroked her father's belly with her paws." Promise to Mao, the Lord, and the old man. The little one doesn't dare to spend his father's belly with the heart of a villain. Where can it? My dad has always been the number one good man in my mind. I love my wife and daughter, and I have a sense of responsibility. Absolute. In the future, I must use my dad as a model to find the other half of my life."

Let's say that people want that natural skill. The day after tomorrow has to be transformed hard. You can deal with it even if you look at it. But there is always a moment. Let you deeply feel the subtle difference between acquired and congenital. Like at this moment. Right now. If you change Jiang Jieyun's three sweet words to fool people. I am sure that I can fool people into confusion and I can't find the north. But listen to An Xiaoran's more and more unreliable words. She didn't think so. It was both relieved and helpless to hear her father. Plus twitching at the corners of the mouth.

First of all. What to "promise to Mao, the Lord, and the old man" is clearly a mantra that a certain profiteer often hangs on his lips. Comrade Lao An was helpless when he heard it. The heart says. Listen to it. Listen to it. We have a good little girl in our family, and now what do you learn from that fart boy when she opens her mouth and closes her mouth.

When I heard my daughter praise him, he was the number one good man in her mind. Father An's old heart, which was a little wrinkled just now, immediately looked like an iron that had been adjusted to the most suitable gear, and the clothes were carefully and meticulously run through from beginning to end. Sensei Tido is smooth and warm, and Doha Pi is gone. A pair of eyes were about to squint with a smile unconsciously.

Just as Comrade Lao An's upper eyelids and lower eyelids are about to love each other. Happy hugging to the time together. Xiao An's words came right after. Thereupon. Comrade Lao An's eyelids not only did not hug Cheng. Instead, I twitched slightly because of the influence of emotions. A little girl. Now I don't learn anything else with that stinky boy surnamed Jiang. It's going to fool people first. Also modeled after me. Find the other half of your life. I really don't see it. Which piece of that kid is modeled after me?

An Ran heard his father's words, although the words were quite weak. But no matter how much you hide it, you can't suppress it. Bright and sour acetate. Gently gave himself a mouthful in his heart, this stinky beauty, even if it was just a virtual slap in his heart. I can't bear to fight hard. Come on. Is it so easy for her human skin to grow up so shiny and slippery now? The ghost in the painting skin who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and was still drawing eyebrows and eyes was not as diligent as her. So. Where would she be willing to be cruel to herself?

Although for the sake of the skin. I don't want to be cruel to myself. But Xiao An still reviewed and introspected fiercely in his heart.

This man. If you can't speak, don't speak. If you don't know how to slap a sycophant, don't shoot it. Look at it. This bloody fact in front of you. Bitter lesson. Enron felt that he had to deeply remember that he had said too good things this time, and he didn't have a door on his lips. As soon as I was happy, I slapped the paws that should have been on the horse's ass and slapped them the horse's hooves.

Look at the photo of your own dad. Mao was stunned. Jealous no. I'm not happy.

But. Having said that, it comes back. Do you like to eat the vinegar of your future son-in-law?

Think about it. It's not just about being a husband to be a double-sided tape between mom and wife. When the daughter's also has to do double-sided tape between father-in-law and son-in-law. Although a profiteer and his father are still during on-the-job training. But it looks like it's time for her to start training her skills from now on.