"Chuhua, Lulu, go back after dinner."

Yang Chuhua and Lai Lulu nodded one after another, "Okay." ”

Then, Yang Chuchu bent his eyes and looked at Lai Lulu with a smile, and said softly: "Lulu, is there anything taboo?" ”

"Sister, I can do it." Lai Lulu looked at Yang Chuchu and smiled, she was not a picky eater.

"Okay."

An hour later, Lai Lulu followed Yang Chuhua, and the two came to the restaurant.

I saw that the dining table at this time was already full of all kinds of dishes, and under the gorgeous crystal lamp, the whole wide dining room looked extraordinarily warm.

Lai Lulu looked at the food on the table and was a little shocked, this, this is too many dishes!

Meat dishes include braised pork ribs, braised foie gras, king crab, boiled fish, spicy chicken, braised prawns, tomato beef brisket, braised red scallops, Australian lobster, and Dongpo pork.

Vegetarian dishes include fish-flavored eggplant, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cold cucumber, garlic and broccoli.

Ji Yanxuan ran to Yang Chuhua and Lai Lulu's side, pulled a chair, "Uncle, aunt, sit down." ”

Yang Chuhua gently touched Ji Yanxuan's hair, "Okay, thank you Xuanxuan." ”

Xuanxuan baby is really too sweet.

A few people sat down, and Yang Chuchu looked at Lai Lulu with a smile in his eyes, "Lulu, you're welcome, you can eat whatever you like." ”

The first time she got along with her brother's wife, both of them were slow acquaintances and would not take the initiative to chat with people, but she believed that after getting along for a long time, they would soon become friends.

Lai Lulu responded with a smile, "Okay, thank you, sister." ”

Yang Chuchu squinted his eyes slightly, picked up the bowl and drank the soup, "That's good, family, don't be polite, eat more." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yanchi looked at Lai Lulu and showed a sweet smile, and the two little tiger teeth looked very cute, "Yes, aunt, eat more and grow taller!" ”

Grandma often told him that if you eat more, you will look like your father, tall.

Hearing this, Yang Chuhua laughed, "Haha, can you really grow taller?" ”

Without waiting for Ji Yanchi to respond, Ji Yanxuan's face was full of seriousness, "Uncle, really!" Grandma told us that grandma wouldn't lie to us. ”

"Okay, then uncle eat more and see if uncle can grow a centimeter taller."

Here, Ji Yanshu heard Yang Chuhua's words and looked at him helplessly, "Uncle, you have become an adult, you can't grow taller if you eat more, you have already been stereotyped." ”

He knows all this because he likes to read biology books.

Yang Chuhua smiled, "It's okay, try to see if you can grow taller." ”

Dudu is right, but Xuan Xuan has always thought that you can grow taller by eating more meals, so let Xuan Xuan think that it is okay, although Xuan Xuan is a snack, Xuan Xuan is a picky eater.

Ji Yanshu no longer cares about Yang Chuhua and eats his favorite dishes.

Ji Mojing saw Ji Yanxuan eating, his cheeks bulging, and pursed his lips, "Xuanxuan, swallow it after eating, and then eat it again, don't eat too fast." ”

The youngest son's cheeks were bulging, and he was afraid that his younger son would choke.

"Dad, it's so delicious! Can't help it. ”

Ji Mojing's helpless gaze stared at Yang Chuchu tightly, and he saw Yang Chuchu eating happily.

Immediately, Ji Mojing pursed his thin lips, his eyes were full of smiles, and he picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Yang Chuchu.

Yang Chuhua, who was next to him, also learned when he saw his brother-in-law serving vegetables to his sister.

——

In the evening, a certain study.

Ji Mojing sat next to Ji Yanxuan and patiently instructed him to practice calligraphy, "Come again." ”

The three sons in the family all have their own interests, but they have a common hobby of practicing calligraphy.

Ji Yanshu and Ji Yanxuan were quietly practicing calligraphy on the side, and the two of them got started quickly, without Ji Mojing's teaching.

Only Ji Yanxuan needs Ji Mo Jingjiao, and Ji Yanxuan's writing is like a dog crawling, crooked.

Ji Yanxuan practiced for a while, put down the brush, and pouted, "Dad, I don't write well." ”

Although he likes to practice calligraphy very much, he can't practice anything, I don't know if he is too stupid?

Seeing Ji Yanxuan picking his nose, he didn't forget to smell it, Ji Mojing looked disgusted, "Don't pick your nose, pick up the brush, Dad will teach you again." ”

He feels that he has raised his youngest son as a daughter, and at home, except for his wife, his youngest son often spoils him.

The two eldest ones rarely coquettish with him feel like him, and the younger son is like a wife.

Ji Mojing taught Ji Yanxuan for a while, and then heard Ji Yanshu's voice.

"Dad, I'm done."

"Daddy, so do I."

The two little guys sat straight on their chairs, their soft little heads, and looked at Ji Mojing in the same way.

"Daddy, take a look." Ji Mojing looked at the two little faces that were exactly the same as him, felt warm and sweet, walked up to them, and looked at the words they wrote, "Very good, continue to persevere." ”

After a while, Ji Yanxuan stood up awkwardly, ran to Ji Mojing's side, two chubby hands, hugged Ji Mojing's arms, and his voice was soft and glutinous, "Dad, I'm done!" ”

He practiced for two hours, and finally finished writing today's homework assigned by his father! It's so fun!

Ji Mojing looked at Ji Yanxuan's happy gaze and scratched the tip of his little nose, "Little naughty, dad take a look." ”

Ji Yanchi and Ji Yanshu were on the side, Ji Yanshu glanced at his brother's words, and said seriously: "Very good, Xuanxuan has improved." ”

Hearing his brother praise himself, Ji Yanxuan happily ran to Ji Yanshu's side, hugged him and rubbed him.

My brother praised him.

"Xuanxuan, yes, the words are not so crooked, continue to insist."

"Okay."

Ji Yanxuan nodded obediently, his eyes were bright, and the corners of his lips were hooked uncontrollably.

*

After tutoring the children, Ji Mojing returned to the room, and saw Yang Chuchu lying on the bed after taking a bath, he walked to the side of the bed and looked at her, pouting, "Wife, I finished tutoring the children." ”

Yang Chuchu touched Ji Mojing's face, "It's really good, my husband has worked hard!" ”

My husband is really a good husband of twenty filial piety, he tutors the children's homework, the flowers she raises, he waters, she sometimes forgets to wash her underwear after taking a bath, and her husband helps her wash it.

I feel like I'm getting more and more inseparable from him.

Then, Ji Mojing's bright eyes stared at Yang Chuchu tightly, "It's not hard, wife, we haven't hugged today!" ”

Today, he didn't have time to hug his wife all day, and he was a little sad.

Yang Chuchu smiled, got close to him, gently exhaled a sweet breath, and his voice was crisp and soft, "Husband, you go to take a bath, come out of the bath, and hug again." ”

"Okay!"

Ji Mojing came out of the shower and lay down on the bed, "Wife, I'll wash your makeup bag for you." ”

"Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the twenty-four filial husband began to serve people.

Ji Mojing hugged Yang Chuchu's waist, holding her fair little face, her eyes were full of doting, "Wife, kiss." ”

Then, the man lowered his head and kissed him.

The two kissed for a while, looking at the little woman's red face, Ji Mojing's eyes were full of heat.

"Wife, I tutored the children to complete their homework, and you also tutored me to hand in my homework."

Suddenly, it was drizzling outside, a gust of wind blew, and in a dim room, the figures of the two overlapped.