During the rare vacation, I wanted to be ashamed of my master for a while, but I was interrupted by my daughter, who had grown up.

Being kicked out of the bed by his daughter early in the morning in the cold winter is definitely not a good experience, unlike most middle-aged men who have passed the age of confusion, the wind has dropped the two of their old husbands and wives and they are still so greasy and crooked.

Feng unreasonably and sternly criticized her, and the loving family of her parents is harmonious, where can anyone complain about the love of her parents.

Feng Xiaoluo smiled coldly and said: Love is to describe couples who have been married for many years, not like you, who are as naïve and boring as those little couples in her school every day; A harmonious family is a dignified and respectable father sitting in the living room drinking tea with a newspaper, and a gentle and hardworking mother in the kitchen working on dinner, rather than two naïve ghosts who are embarrassed to work for women and think of ways to cheat their daughters of their pocket money for the New Year.

As soon as the wind fell in, the quilt was overturned, and the wind brushed his teeth and washed his face unreasonably.

Although the pajamas are a bit old-fashioned for middle-aged men, the face in the mirror is still the same as that of a young man in his early twenties.

Wang Xilou turned over on the bed and hugged her daughter, like an octopus to prevent her from moving, and her long hair scattered made her face itch.

"Such a big girl still burrows into Mom and Dad's bed, are you still a baby?!" Wang Xilou grinned, just as Feng Xiaoluo said, these two people are not related to normal parents, and they are very naïve.

She struggled for a while, but didn't struggle away, and glanced at Wang Xilou: "Hurry up."

"I'm sorry! Kicked my husband out of bed early in the morning...... You can't find a boyfriend and you can't see my relationship with my father, right?" Wang Xilou didn't let go, she wanted to continue to lie in bed, holding her daughter on the bed and wrapping the quilt around the two of them, she said, "Okay, you drive your mother's pillow away, you come to be your mother's pillow."

"Mom......" She had a little coquettishness, but there was some helpless pampering in the coquettishness, and she came to wake them up: "On such a cold day, the breakfast that Mother Qi just made was cold for a while."

"That's not right." Wang Xilou raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" The bed in winter can seal people, even if they have been up for a while, they are hugged into the warm quilt by Wang Xilou, and the wind Xiaoluo suddenly doesn't want to get up and leave.

"Why didn't you refute my statement that I couldn't find a boyfriend?" The vigilance of being an elderly mother made her feel that she had discovered a blind spot.

"I found a 1.9-meter-old sports student, who smokes and drinks every day, and I'm mad at you!"

"In that case, Daddy will break his legs, and your little butt will be swollen with a feather duster." She grinned and didn't care.

Feng Xiaoluo's eyes purred: "I'm seventeen, where can you manage talking about boyfriends."

"It's only seventeen, what kind of boyfriend do you have?"

"Where's Seventeen?"

"Really? Mom, look at it, it's okay, it's not even ......."

"Mom!"

Feng Xiaoluo can talk back to a lot of crooked Feng unreasonable, but it is really difficult to withstand this off-line woman.

Wang Xilou heard something wrong, looked at the unreasonable wind of washing in the bathroom, put the quilt over his head, and whispered under the quilt: "No, you shouldn't really be in love, right? Tell me honestly."

"Nope!"

"Tell the truth?"

"I don't want to talk about it yet!"

"Is anyone chasing you?"

"No one dares to chase me, because they know that I can really beat people, you ask your little daughter, every day there is a pile of milk and fruit on the table."

Wang Xilou looked at her suspiciously.

Feng Wuli washed and passed by the end of the bed, glanced at the bulging quilt, the mother and daughter didn't know what they were chatting about, he smiled and didn't care, out of the living room was a little colder than the room, the cold air went down the nasal cavity and trachea into the lungs, and the cold winter sunlight was warm and quiet.

He saw a small Wang Xilou drying clothes on the balcony, she was wearing thick gray-yellow cotton pants, and she was stepping on cute cotton slippers with rabbit ears

A red and yellow striped turtleneck, with a scarf around his neck, and his thick long hair falling on the side of his face to make his face look small, and the skin exposed all over his body was only his small hands, which were red from the cold when he took off his gloves from drying clothes.

The iron cable for drying clothes at home is one short and one high, there are many clothes in winter, and the short one is full to dry the high one, and if you don't step on the plastic stool next to you, you need to stand on tiptoe from time to time to dry the clothes.

Feng Wuli walked over to help her dry together, "Is it your mother's turn to make breakfast today?"

"Breakfast in the pot." Ruler glanced at him, lowered her head and picked up one of his coats, she looked even more petite under the background of the unreasonable coat, like a sensible and well-behaved schoolboy doing housework.

"It's so cold today."

Mother Ruler nodded with a straight face, and responded to his topic coldly.

He kicked the plastic stool over, lifted her up under his armpit and put her on it, and the little girl, who was not yet under his armpit, suddenly became a head taller than herself, she hung up the clothes in her hand, and said with a straight face, "I didn't take off my shoes, so I stepped on the stool."

Feng Wuli held one of her calves, lifted it a little, took off the cotton slippers for her, and took off the other cotton slippers with repeated movements, a pair of Xiao Qiao's cute feet were not as big as his palm, but he looked at it and laughed.

Inside is a pair of socks of different colors, a Winnie the Pooh, and a strawberry milk pattern.

"Laugh, laugh what laugh! Don't laugh!"

Today, the shaku's mother, who had not been serious for more than two minutes, broke the work, her face was red, I don't know if it was because of the cold weather or because of his laughter.

"It's too domineering, I don't even laugh at people."

"You're laughing at me!"

"Let's go to Tianmen Mountain to see the snow today." Feng Wuli took the clothes from the bucket, put the hanger in it, and handed it to the ruler.

"What's so nice about snow?" Ruler has a stinky fart face that is not uncommon in anything.

"Then you are at home, and I will take Wang Xilou and them."

「…… If you don't go, you won't go!"

"Okay, less people and less energy." Feng Wuli repeated the action of taking out the clothes, putting them in the hanger, and then handing them to the ruler.

"Hmph, without me taking care of the children for you, you two still want to have fun?"

"Your concept of time has also been messed up by Wang Xilou, Xiaoluo and Ling'er are both in high school, do you think you are still two or three years old, and you want to carry one in front and one in the back."

The movement of drying clothes froze for a moment, and he snorted heavily.

The wind laughed unreasonably: "What about the winter solstice, there will be less petty during the festival."

"Am I petty?"

"I heard that there is a mutton soup at the foot of Tianmen Mountain, which is very delicious."

"Please, let me go." Now it's different from the past, and the ruler can say things like coquettish without being straightforward, but even if she makes a child's temper like this, she is also in an unstoppable posture, standing on the stool with a head higher than the wind unreasonably, like a proud little swan.

"Ask Mother to accompany us to Tianmen Mountain to see the snow." The last piece of clothing was also dried, and the wind left the plastic bag unreasonably, but he didn't put it down, holding his little buttocks with one hand and holding his armpit in his arms with the other.

She was no longer as red as she had been before, and she put her arms around his neck and nodded noncommittally.

Feng Wuli thought it was very cute, so he kissed her on the cheek.

The place where she was kissed was red a lot, and the wind asked her why she blushed so much, and she said impatiently that the weather was cold, and she was really a majestic mother.

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ps: I just want to write an extra.,There's no eunuch idea at the moment.,Although this update is completely unconvincing.,So I won't promise you anything.,But Songzi's current idea is to resume the update when he's done.,At least this plan hasn't changed.。

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