223 Iron Sheet Butterfly
After unlocking and pushing the door open, Zhao Yong immediately felt the unique atmosphere of the home.
The daughter did not sit on the floor of the dining room to play with toys, and the mother-in-law did not stay by her daughter's side to play with her, and even Sister Zhou, who always stayed in the kitchen, was not in the kitchen.
Turning his gaze to the living room, it turned out that everyone was there.
Wait a minute!
Why is Li Manjun also there?
"Y-When did you come back?" Zhao Yong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, a little unable to believe his eyes, and the expression on his face looked serious because of restraint.
Li Manjun sat on the sofa, smiling at him with the remote control in his hand, as usual, "It didn't take long to arrive." ”
Sister Zhou patted her ass and stood up, "Everyone is together, then I'll go prepare dinner." ”
Wang Xiaojuan also picked up her granddaughter and coaxed her to play in her own room.
In the blink of an eye, Li Manjun was the only one left in the living room, and the tall man standing in the entrance hall with her big eyes and small eyes.
The corners of Zhao Yong's mouth curled higher and higher, and a few people rushed forward, threw the briefcase, pulled the person on the sofa up, hugged him by the waist, and hugged him tightly.
"Did you miss me?" Li Manjun leaned into his ear and whispered.
The man leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, but it was not enough, and kissed her face again, his dark eyes were full of her figure, and his big palm caressed her face, pinning the messy hair next to her cheek.
"Don't go so long next time, okay?" His voice was hoarse, his back was hugged, his forehead was against hers, and his eyes were looking at her with a bad look.
She couldn't help but feel a stir in her heart, and nodded lightly, "I'll do my best." ”
"What do you mean by my best efforts?" His brows immediately furrowed, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sense of danger, "How long do you want to go next time?" One month? Two months? ”
His eyes became more and more pressing, Li Manjun didn't expect him to care so much, he didn't dare to tease anymore, and said seriously: "In the future, both of us must promise each other that the business trip cannot exceed half a month, and if there are special circumstances, we will discuss it again." ”
Zhao Yong didn't agree, let alone half a month, he didn't think it would be good if he hadn't seen her for a long time.
But what else can he do, if he chooses a career-minded wife, he can only suffer a little "bitter".
"It's time to eat!" Sister Zhou coughed twice to remind the little couples in the living room to pay attention to themselves.
Li Manjun took her husband's hand, "Let's go, eat first." ”
After the year, I realized that my parents were at home today, and my mood suddenly rose, and I made a big bowl of soup and rice, and Wang Xiaojuan boasted: "We are so well-behaved every year!" ”
Nian Nian grinned at his mother, and when it was time to sleep, he pulled his mother's trouser legs, dragged her to the bathroom, pointed to the bathtub and said excitedly: "Bubbles!" ”
"Okay, let's take a bath with mom today." Li Manjun responded with a smile, put water and took the little girl to take a comfortable bath.
Nian Nian quickly re-acquainted himself with his mother, and he had to sleep with his parents at night, holding his mother's arm all night, and his little face was pillowed on his mother's arm, which was so soft that he could see people's hearts.
Li Manjun woke up first in the morning, looked at his daughter next to him, and was reluctant to move, for fear of destroying the warm feeling at this moment.
Zhao Yong stretched out his long arms and hugged his wife and daughter into his arms, and on this cold winter morning in Layue, a family of three snuggled up in the warm quilt and lay on the bed together.
It wasn't until Wang Xiaojuan knocked on the door and shouted for breakfast that the family of three who were playing under the bed got up.
Nian Nian has the same stiff and thick hair as her father, her head is blown up like a hedgehog, she follows her mother's buttocks, and she tries to look in the mirror, and when she sees the fried cutie in the mirror, she seems to know that it is herself, haha laughing.
"Little fool." Li Manjun laughed and whispered.
Zhao Yong changed his clothes and strode over, skillfully picked up a comb and a rubber band, and tied two small mustaches to Nian Nian with a few clicks.
Let the daughter turn to face herself, look at it, feel a little monotonous, and open the drawer box again, take out two silver butterflies, and clamp them on her head.
Every year's favorite pair of butterflies, made of thin iron sheets, the butterfly has two wings on one side, and as it walks, it will sway slightly, and it looks like it is really flying.
Shaking his little head every year, touching his head with his hand, and smirking at himself.
After laughing for a while, under the reminder of his father, he pulled his mother's pants and let his mother see if he was pretty.
Li Manjun glanced at Zhao Yong in surprise, "When did you have this skill?" ”
Zhao Yong looked proud, "A man with a daughter, who doesn't have a pair of skillful hands in braiding hair!" ”
Li Manjun waved his hand, "That's not right, you see the two daughters in Mr. Lin's family, and I didn't see him braiding his daughter's hair." ”
"So, it's still my dad who is more powerful every year." Li Manjun squatted down and asked his daughter, "Is that right, good baby?" Isn't Dad the best? ”
Nian Nian turned around, hugged his father's thigh, looked up and smiled at his father, and the two pairs of butterflies on his head waved their wings, smart and exquisite.
Li Manjun sighed silently, iron butterfly, childhood memories.
was praised by his wife and daughter together, Zhao Yong's heart blossomed, but he still had to work hard to pretend to be a sudden appearance on his face, which was really hard.
Grabbed her daughter's arm and took her to the restaurant for breakfast to cover up.
However, when the head is lowered, the amplitude of the corners of the mouth is always uncontrollably raised.
After breakfast, Li Manjun is about to go out, and she has to go to school today.
She made an appointment with You Xiang to borrow the other party's notes to come back and copy them, and make up for the missing homework.
It's the final exam soon, and it's not good to fail the course.
Knowing that it would be a day for her to go to school, Zhao Yong wanted to stay with his wife for a while, volunteered to be a driver, and drove her to school.
"I'll pick you up in the afternoon." Zhao Yong advised, afraid that she would forget.
Li Manjun nodded and said he understood, beckoning him to lower his head.
Zhao Yong looked around uncomfortably, the sheep pretended not to know what she was going to do, so he took the initiative to lower his head and lean his face over.
The expected warmth did not fall on his face, as soon as his lips were warm, Zhao Yong's eyes instantly widened, and his neck turned red to the tips of his ears, "Grass!" You, you...... There's someone watching from the side......"
"Just look at it." Li Manjun looked at his embarrassed appearance with satisfaction, shrugged his shoulders, picked up his schoolbag, and walked quickly into the school gate.
Zhao Yong raised the back of his hand, stroked it from his lips, and let out an incredible "ha", damn it, she was pinched again!
"Li Manjun!"
There was a shout behind him, Li Manjun stopped and looked back, it was Youxiang.
It was cold, but she was still dressed so hot, wearing a red high-waisted leather jacket with a black fleece miniskirt underneath, and thick leg socks with black silk on her feet, with a pair of red high boots.
Li Manjun was stunned for a moment, this color matching, this matching, it would be a disaster to change people to wear it.
But with a face, You Xiang was stunned to raise his temperament, walking in the simple and concise campus, and turning his head back!
"Who is the handsome guy who gave you at the door just now?" You Xiang grabbed Li Manjun's arm and smiled ambiguously.