Both pouted and puffed out, "I'm going to shhh ”

Chenchen: "..."

"Truce truce!" Chenchen yelled, discussed with Political Commissar Liang, and finally announced, "Rest and fight again!" ”

"No, why! This is in full swing! ”

Dunzi's face darkened, "Our chief wants convenience, Chief of Staff Wu, you send the chief back quickly to make it convenient!" ”

"Okay."

Several male babies in the sixth building: "..."

Wu Xiangchen hugged Shuangshuang and ran all the way, reminding her constantly, "Shuangshuang, don't pee on me." ”

Shuangshuang tried to hold back his strength, "Okay, I'm tired." ”

Waiting for a quick rush to Cheng's house, Chenchen rushed into the house and called Aunt Lulu.

"What's wrong, Chenchen?" Jian Lu had just finished her clothes and came out of the house, looking at Chenchen sweating profusely.

"Aunt Lulu, both of you want to pee."

"Oh, thank you, go play. I'll take her there. ”

Chenchen finally got free, and hurried back with long legs, ready to go back to fight, and the rest were booed by their mother to the toilet.

After finishing his relaxed body, he happily told his mother that he had become the chief.

Jian Lu fiddled with her clothes and felt that her daughter was stupid, and now children are not acting as parents and starting to be leaders?

"Okay, stop showing off, and look at the clothes your mother made for you! It's our family's parent-child outfit. ”

Shuangshuang didn't understand, tilted his head and asked, "How many outfits does Sen seem to kiss?" ”

"It's just that we dress the same."

"Oh." Shuangshuang seems to understand, looking at the clothes, she likes it so much!

When Cheng Zheng returned from the army, as soon as he entered the house, he heard his mother say that the clothes Lulu had made for him were ready, and a smile instantly bloomed on his face.

But when the clothes were delivered to him, Cheng Zheng was dumbfounded.

"It's... This garment? "Captain Cheng stammered once, he was still in simple white clothes, and he was well-behaved, but the patterns on it were not very regular.

Jian Lu turned around and looked at him, "What's wrong?" ”

She specially made a parent-child outfit!

"Look, there's one more piece, and yours is an enlarged version of Shuangshuang."

Jian Lu shook off a small white roll-neck shirt again, with four cartoon dolls embroidered on the left hem of the clothes, representing a family of four, and she still wanted to make one for herself and her mother-in-law.

Because she hadn't made clothes for too long, she was rusty and spent a little bit of fabric, which caused her and her mother-in-law to not have enough clothes, but the fabric was not wasted, so she made a small crossbody bag for Shuangshuang and embroidered two cherries.

"You're wearing this big one, and you're both wearing this small one, and you're so attractive when you walk on the road! No one else must think that this father and daughter are interesting! ”

Cheng Zheng: "..."

Cheng Zheng looked down and looked at the four cute villains on his white shirt again, cute is cute, but how can he wear them? !

A tough guy is like Cheng Zheng, and he can't say what he has in his heart.

"What? You don't like the clothes I make, do you? Jian Lu found that her man's expression was wrong, how could she feel dumb and eat coptis.

"It's not..."Cheng Zheng pointed to himself and his clothes, "do you think it's appropriate for me to wear this?" ”

Jian Lu looked at Cheng Zheng, his face was handsome, his short inches were even more sharp, his height and legs were long, he was strong and sturdy, and he would not look too big.

Look at the clothes embroidered with cartoon dolls, wouldn't it be nice?

Tough guys also have a tender side!

"You try it?"

Cheng Zheng took a step back, "Let's forget it first." ”

Jian Lu: "..."

"Captain Cheng, let's have the courage to try new things." Jian Lu tried to persuade him to try, "Maybe it will be different when you wear it." ”

Who knows, Cheng Zheng's face is even darker.

Both of them like their own little clothes, and they can't like it so much that they can't wait to sleep with them.

"Mom, I'm sparse!"

"Well, you still know Mom. Unlike some people, they don't know how to appreciate the fruits of their mother's labor at all. Jian Lu hugged her daughter and kissed her, squinting at Cheng Zheng.

Cheng Zheng smiled helplessly, "Lulu, if I were two years old now, I would like it too." ”

Jian Lu: "..."

Jian Lu looked at the clothes she made in disbelief, the fabric was good, soft and comfortable to the touch, and the style was also regular, just a few more cartoon villains, and she didn't let Cheng Zheng wear them when he went to the army, so he resisted wearing them on weekdays?

She still didn't believe it.

"Then if you were given the choice between eating the yellow lantern pepper and wearing this garment." Jian Lu repeatedly emphasized, "You have to choose one, which one do you choose?" ”

Cheng Zheng did not hesitate at all, and blurted out, "I'd rather eat chili." ”

Jian Lu: !!

Chapter 80

Jian Lu never expected that Comrade Cheng Zheng would use his iron bone Zheng Zheng on himself, and he would rather die than give in to this cute parent-child outfit, and resolutely refused to wear it.

No way, a good men's dress, what a precious fabric, she simply used it as pajamas, she can't waste it in vain.

Originally, this dress was made of his size, and it was very loose on Jian Lu's body, which could cover the thighs downward, because it was a soft material, it was really comfortable to wear.

On the second day, I was ready to rest at night.

"Your dad still dislikes our clothes." Jian Lu was in the bedroom in men's clothes, and muttered to Shuangshuang, who was also wearing cartoon doll parent-child costumes, "Shuangshuang, you say, are the clothes made by your mother good?" ”

"Good-looking~" Of course Shuangshuang likes it, and he also buried his head in touching the cute little doll embroidered on the hem of his clothes, "Sang Sang likes it so much." ”

"You still know Mom!" Jian Lu hugged her daughter and kissed her, and felt more and more that Comrade Cheng Zheng, a stinky man, was illiterate, "Your father just can't see well, why can't gay men wear such clothes?" He's an old-fashioned man, and I've seen men in pink..."

"Who have you seen wearing pink?" Cheng Zheng, who had been busy with official business recently, had just returned, and when he stood at the door, he heard his daughter-in-law loudly counting him in the house, and even talking about other men.

When I walked inside, I was almost stunned!

How did she wear the white shirt that she had made for herself?!

Cheng Zheng saw that the shirt disappeared an inch below the base of her thighs, revealing only a pair of white and straight long legs, slender and well-proportioned, more white and glowing at night.

Cheng Zheng's eyes couldn't help but become hot, and he only slowly looked away.

"You're back?" Jian Lu found that this man's face was not quite right, and he was jealous when he heard him talking about macho fans?

Thinking of this person's vinegar jar pie, Jian Lu, who was already unhappy, decided to add fuel to the fire.

"Yes, some gay men who are naturally handsome wear pink and are also very handsome, and they are not afraid that those patterns and colors will affect their temperament."

Cheng Zheng's face stiffened, and his heart became even more tired.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he defended his bottom line again, "That's because they don't have a clear mind, can the old man wear that color?" ”

"You're old-fashioned!" Jian Lu knew in her heart that it was too difficult for this 70-year-old native to understand the aesthetic changes of later generations, but she was unforgiving, "Forget it, you don't wear it just right, I have many nightdresses, right?" ”

With that, the whole person simply stood up and spun around on the bed, the hem of his shirt fluttering, and there were small ripples in the air.

Cheng Zheng's throat tightened, looking at Jian Lu smiling like a flower, as if he was seriously showing himself the new "nightdress", and the Adam's apple rolled.

"Mom, pretty bright!" Both of them applauded their mothers with their bun faces, and praised them milkily.

"Double." Cheng Zheng approached his daughter and discussed with her, "Is it okay to sleep with grandma tonight?" ”

Both brows furrowed, pouting unhappily, "Don't." ”

Both sleep at night sometimes with mom and dad, sometimes with grandma, most of them are not picky, she is a good baby, but tonight she is already in her mom and dad's house, so she doesn't want to go.

"Would you like Dad to put a penny in your piggy bank?"

Hey? Shuangshuang's big eyes became bright, and he just wanted to agree, and he bargained with his father again, "Two points." ”

"Okay, deal."

Jian Lu found that the father and daughter were muttering and whispering, and just wanted to ask what to say, when she saw Cheng Zheng take her daughter away.

Both were in their father's arms, and they waved goodbye to their mother, how well-behaved they were.

When Cheng Zheng returned to the house from next door, Jian Lu was lying on the bed, flipping through the books, and only ignored the burning gaze of a certain man.

Once this man sends his daughter away, he has no other purpose.

"Lulu."

Cheng Zheng's voice was a little hoarse, and he turned over and got on the bed and lay down directly beside Jian Lu.

"Don't recruit me!" Jian Lu didn't even look at him, but puffed up and said, "Don't even look down on the clothes I make, don't talk to me." ”

"Okay, give me your clothes now." Cheng Zheng smiled muffled as he spoke, relaxed and happy.

Jian Lu looked up from the book and looked at Cheng Zheng, "Hey, why did you suddenly wake up..."

Halfway through her words, Jian Lu suddenly remembered that the clothes were now on her!

"Hooligans!"

Jian Lu glanced at him, but he didn't expect that the old-fashioned man with thick eyebrows and big eyes would actually rebel and say such things!

But in Cheng Zheng's view, this glance is full of charm and seductiveness.

"I'm still calling my daughter-in-law a hooligan? This great leader will not agree to hear this. ”

"You don't bother people with this kind of thing, I'm sorry for you!"

"You just say you don't want to give it, right?" Cheng Zheng approached Jian Lu, and a deep and magnetic voice exploded in her ears.

Jian Lu seemed to be bewitched by this voice, turned her head to look at him, the two were so close that their breaths were entangled, and they couldn't tell you and me for a while.