Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 939 I can’t even think about it
Courtyard No. 2

The little guy may have slept for a long time during the day. At this hour, the little guy is still very energetic.

His little body rolled nimbly on Simmons' bed.

On the first day when the little one learned to roll over, Shen Zhihuan asked a carpenter to make a bed stand, and also changed the bed to a larger bed. The inside of the bed stand was covered with thick cotton, so even if the little one accidentally bumped it, he could roll it over. Damage is minimized.

"Xixixixixi... babbling... Xixi..."

I don't know when the little guy started to pronounce "xixi" from the simple pronunciation of "babble" and "oh".

Shen Zhihuan seriously suspected that the little guy had heard Brigadier Su calling him "daughter-in-law" too many times, so he got all weird.

Seeing that all of his wife's attention was on the little guy, Su Ziyu forcefully took her into his arms.

"Daughter-in-law, look at me!" There was a hint of grievance in the man's clear voice.

Ever since he had this little guy, his married life with his little wife has simply plummeted from a cliff.

Knowing the man's temperament, Shen Zhihuan hooked the man's neck and gave him a comforting kiss.

The little daughter-in-law came to the door by herself. How could Su Ziyu be polite? He held the little daughter-in-law's waist and deepened the kiss.

After a while, my breathing became messy.

"Wow wow..."

The little guy, who was completely ignored, howled at the top of his lungs.

As if receiving some instruction, Shen Zhihuan instantly pushed the man away and picked up the little guy.

Shit, pee, wash your butt, breastfeed...

There was a chaos of war.

By the time the little guy was put to sleep, it was already half an hour later.

Carrying the little guy to the crib next to him, Su Ziyu couldn't wait to take his little wife into his arms.

"The bag on the eldest brother's forehead wasn't hit by dad's shoe, right?" Shen Zhihuan leaned lazily in Su Ziyu's arms, not wanting to move anymore.

Taking care of a child is really a hard job. The two of them only take care of it at night. They both find it difficult. If one person takes care of it 24 hours a day...

Shen Zhihuan simply didn't dare to think about it.

"Have you seen it?" Su Ziyu curled his lips and sounded pleasantly.

The lights in the courtyard were not very bright, so he thought she didn't see it!
"It's obviously a big bag. It's bigger than the light bulb at the door of the living room. How could you not see it?!" Shen Zhihuan chuckled.

Her father-in-law was really cruel!
"Did that last blow hit you?" Shen Zhihuan suddenly remembered the last blow.

The corners of Su Ziyu's mouth curved even wider.

"Tell me, why did dad hit you? Are you with another dog outside?" Shen Zhihuan turned over and pinned the man down, and pinched the man's neck with her thin white fingers.

If Su Ziyu dared to nod, she would strangle him to death.

"Daughter-in-law, you're wronged! I'm so busy every day that I don't have time to mess with other dogs." Su Ziyu grabbed the little wife's waist.

Don't say you don't have time, just do have time. Wouldn't it be nice to hug your little wife more?
"Then why did dad hit you?" Shen Zhihuan looked at the man beneath him suspiciously.

You can't beat your children at home just because you have nothing to do!

"I also told dad about Shen Dujuan's incident, and by the way, he also wanted to be more alert..." Su Ziyu curled his lips and smiled.

"Dad thought I was hitting him, so he chased me and hit him..."

Shen Zhihuan: "..."

What a "good brother"!
Su Ziyu raised his head and kissed his young wife on the lips.

"I'm really not being alarmist. The former director of the soap factory in the north of the city, a little old man who was almost 60 years old, had an affair with a little girl who could be his granddaughter. When the matter was revealed, the little girl's family Just leave everything to the little old man.”

"It was said that he had forcibly taken possession of the little girl. Once the matter broke out, the little old man's family became embarrassed. Even the grandchildren had to be pointed at when they went to school." "In the end, the little old man couldn't stand the pressure and became self-conscious. Too embarrassed to see anyone again, I ended my life with a rope. "

"That little old man has been a model worker and a technical pacesetter for employees every year. He has been working hard all his life. Who knows what he will end up with in the end."

The word "sex" has a knife on its head, this statement is absolutely true.

The little old man is gone, and his family has become the talk of the neighborhood after dinner.

But the little girl's family was prosperous. In order to compensate her, the soap factory gave her two regular worker places. Even her illiterate mother, who was in her forties, was given a temporary worker job. .

Her team leader's father was promoted to factory director because of the production director, and became the production director of the workshop.

There are some things that you can figure out immediately.

But what can we do if we know?
The pit has been stepped on, and the people are gone.

No amount of talking will help.

"It's called, if the word "sex" is a knife on the head, it's hard to escape under the pomegranate skirt." Shen Zhihuan reached out and tapped the tip of the man's nose.

In future generations, those who lost their horses...

Most of them are also because of the chaos in their private lives.

"Daughter-in-law, when the weather gets warmer, can you please show me a pomegranate skirt?" Su Ziyu grabbed the little wife's hand and kissed it.

The clear voice is a little hoarse, which is inexplicably attractive.

"The word "sex" has a knife on your head, you don't know!" Shen Zhihuan took the man's hand and kissed it at the same position.

As she spoke, her misty eyes looked at him unblinkingly.

Su Ziyu's Adam's apple moved slightly.

A feeling of dryness came over me.

At this moment, the man doesn't care whether he is a knife or not. He turns over and becomes a guest...
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There was tossing and turning here, and Courtyard No. 1 was also tossing and turning.

Zhou Xiuqiao, who was lying on her side on the bed, turned over impatiently. Looking at the big bump on Su Zijun's forehead, she felt both distressed and annoyed.

Thinking of what her mother-in-law said before, Zhou Xiuqiao felt extremely irritable.

I just wish I could go to the Shen family immediately, scratch Hua's face, and relieve the hatred in my heart.

That shameless guy actually dared to take advantage of her man.

Fortunately, she still treats her as a good friend and invites her to play at home.

If Zhihuan hadn't discovered this earlier...

Zhou Xiuqiao didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Women are like rootless duckweeds, floating without roots or foundation.

When I think of those women who were kicked out of their homes, helpless and looked down upon...

Zhou Xiuqiao felt cold all over her body.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Xiuqiao got up to make breakfast with two big dark circles under her eyes.

By the time Zhang Fengxia got up, the red dates and millet porridge was already out of the pot.

On the dining table were also Shen Zhihuan's favorite shredded potatoes with vinegar, cold cucumbers and stir-fried cabbage.

Zhang Fengxia glanced at the dining table, then at Zhou Xiuqiao's dark eyes, suppressed the curvature of the corners of her mouth, turned around and knocked on Su Lili and Su Zijun's door.

When Su Ziyu carried the little guy and Shen Zhihuan over, the whole family had washed up.

As soon as the little guy saw little Qiping, he waved his little fleshy arms and started "babbling".