Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Living among a bunch of fat and thin beauties, no matter how strong your will is, it can turn into tenderness.

Wang Zihao blames himself very much and always has despicable dreams.

"Du Kang is the only one who can relieve worries" is simply misleading. There will be no drinking at the program team's celebration banquet tonight.

Wang Zihao got off the bed, turned off the air conditioner, put away the sheets, and moved out the mahjong table.

Turning on the air conditioner and sleeping under a quilt in the summer is not environmentally friendly at all. Rich people really have no conscience.

Wang Zihao carried the mahjong mat to the balcony and looked at the eastern sky. The sunshine was gentle, but it would make people sweat after a while.

After drying the mahjong table, Wang Zihao returned to the house.

After drying for a long time, you can take it back in the afternoon and make it on your bed for use in the evening.

But there shouldn't be any need to sleep on the third floor tonight, and we might even go to the famous Wangjiang Gate.

Teacher Liu will go back to her parents' house tonight, or to her grandma's house.

After washing up, I came downstairs and got some food. It was almost ten o'clock, and none of the women at home had gotten up yet. Just when Wang Zihao wanted to go up and have a look, Liu Yueyue came downstairs wearing a loose and soft pajamas.

The smooth fabric is light and elegant on her body, exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere.

Her skin is fair and graceful, her beauty is natural, her appearance is flawless, and her seductive eyes that are unique to young women seem to have a mysterious aura.

Liu Yueyue walked down the stairs, her graceful and graceful figure walking on the soft carpet like an angel, walking towards Wang Zihao, her posture graceful and charming.

Wang Zihao wanted to take off the tools of the crime and put them aside first so that he could appreciate his sister-in-law from an artistic perspective.

But he knew that if he didn't put it back in a short time after taking it off, he would be miserable for the rest of his life.

So he could only endure the hardships brought by life and live in pain.

"My dear, you didn't drink last night, why did you get up so late?" Wang Zihao put a small steamed bun to his sister-in-law's mouth.

What is this name?

Liu Yueyue didn't refuse and ate the whole xiaolongbao in one bite. While eating, she said, "Pregnant women are very sleepy. I told you."

"Oh." Wang Zihao finally understood why some men were nervous and blushed when facing beautiful women.

Because I have evil intentions, there are too many colors in my mind.

His aunt-in-law did tell him so.

"Drink less. Although medically speaking, drinking cannot change genetic characteristics and affect the next generation." Liu Yueyue said, "But the existing scientific medicine is not 100% correct."

"Well, I don't usually drink." Wang Zihao accepted his sister-in-law's advice. Like last night, he didn't drink to the point of vomiting, so he was still in moderation.

Sitting down at the dining table, Liu Yueyue suddenly said: "I have compiled the story of the girl from Xiting and submitted it for publication. Your ID card and signature are needed for publication."

Wang Zihao was stunned: "Can this be published?"

"Why not?" Liu Yueyue's voice was gentle, "The royalties should be regarded as the child support you pay."

Wang Zihao was surprised: "The godfather also needs to raise a baby?"

"I can support you, but shouldn't you show some appreciation?" Liu Yueyue pointed to the pot, "Cook me some lean meat porridge, don't add oil."

Wang Zihao had no choice but to go over and cook porridge: "I'll give you your ID card later... That kind of book can't be sold for much, right?"

"Don't underestimate women's spending power. They really want to live like women like Xiting girls." Liu Yueyue said, "It doesn't have to be too popular. It shouldn't be a problem to earn hundreds of thousands in royalties. Hundreds of thousands is money, enough for our children. Money for milk powder.”

It's not our child, it's your child, my godson or goddaughter, but Wang Zihao was too lazy to correct his sister-in-law.

This sister-in-law is also quite powerful. I will keep saying this until you get used to it and don't bother to correct her.

"Yes, yes, drink more milk powder. My mother said that when I was a child, I drank breast milk until I went to kindergarten. I was too clingy to her and tormented her a lot." Wang Zihao said.

"As long as the milk powder is reliable, breast milk should be weaned after three months to prevent the child from not drinking milk powder," Liu Yueyue said.

"Why?" Wang Zihao was confused.

Liu Yueyue said: "There is a difference between milk powder and breast milk. Breast milk is sweeter, and the smell of milk powder is too strong. If you are used to drinking breast milk, some babies will dislike milk powder and stop drinking it after a few months. And many mothers' breast milk is not enough. In addition, , many mothers have to go to work one to three months after giving birth and cannot breastfeed their babies at any time. Therefore, after three months, the benefits of weaning the baby from breastmilk outweigh the risks."

While cooking porridge, Wang Zihao praised: "It's great to have a sister-in-law. When I have a baby in the future, I can avoid a lot of detours."

"Isn't the baby in my belly your baby?" Liu Yueyue's voice was gentle, but her tone did not allow for rejection.

"Yes, yes, second sister, you have the final say." It is said that pregnant women are emotionally unstable, but Wang Zihao still understands.

It was during that period that Chen Tianxian was diagnosed with depression. His personality and temper were very irritable and could be described as unreasonable.

"The baby also wants to hear new stories." Liu Yueyue lifted up her skirt and put one foot on the other. At a certain moment, Wang Zihao saw that the perfect lines of her legs were vividly displayed, arousing people's endless imagination.

"Ah?" Wang Zihao came back to his senses, "Do you want to hear it or does the baby want to hear it?"

"I'm a baby too." Liu Yueyue moved the cup filled with half a cup of milk on the table to her body. Feeling that the temperature was okay, she took a sip.

Wang Zihao opened his mouth: "Sister, that's my cup. I've drank from it."

"I'll give you something else in the future. You can drink it every day." Liu Yueyue's voice was still gentle.

Do I care about the milk?

Wang Zihao waved his hand: "If you can't digest it if you drink it every day, forget it."

"The baby wants to hear a story now." Liu Yueyue said again.

Wang Zihao could only say: "Okay, let's tell the story of Mr. Su Dongpo."

Liu Yueyue's eyes instantly brightened, and she might have money for milk powder for her next baby again.

"Mr. Dongpo is a literary leader of his generation who has made great achievements in poetry, lyrics, prose, calligraphy, painting, etc. His poems have broad themes, are fresh and bold, are good at using exaggerated metaphors, and have a unique style. He is also known as Huang Tingjian' Su Huang'; his poetry created a bold school, and he is the representative of the bold school together with Xin Qiji, and is also called "Su Xin"; his articles are rich, unbridled, and bold, and he is called "Ou Su" with Ouyang Xiu, and "Ou Su" with Han Yu , Liu Zongyuan, Ouyang Xiu, Su Xun, Su Che, Wang Anshi, and Zeng Gong are collectively known as the "Eight Great Masters"; he is good at calligraphy and literati painting, especially good at ink bamboo, strange rocks, dead wood, etc...."

Liu Yueyue was elated. From just a few words, she could hear the vast and profound amount of information of an era.

The baby doesn't have to worry about prenatal education stories, and she doesn't have to worry about having bedtime stories.

"What is Mr. Dongpo's masterpiece?" Liu Yueyue couldn't help but ask, wanting to take a look.

What the brother-in-law just said is equivalent to an introduction. After that, he started talking about the protagonist Wei Mo.

After glancing at his sister-in-law, Wang Zihao said: "Looking at it from the side, it looks like a ridge or a peak, with different heights near and far. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain."

Liu Yueyue tasted it carefully and nodded happily.

This is a landscape poem with paintings in the poem, and it is also a philosophical poem. The philosophy is contained in the description of the scenery of Mount Lu.

The first two sentences describe the different morphological changes of Lushan Mountain. When viewed from the side, it is long and winding, and the mountains are lush and green; when viewed from the side, the peaks are undulating, with strange peaks protruding into the clouds.

Looking at Lushan Mountain from different directions from far away and from near, the color and momentum of the mountain are different. The last two sentences express the author's deep thoughts: The reason why you will have different impressions when looking at Mount Lu from different directions is because you are "in this mountain".

In other words, only by staying away from Mount Lushan and jumping out of the shelter of Mount Lushan can we fully grasp the true demeanor of Mount Lushan.

The whole poem closely focuses on the trip to the mountains and talks about one's own unique feelings. With the help of the image of Mount Lu, it uses popular language to express the philosophy in a simple and profound way, so it is cordial, natural and thought-provoking.

Liu Yueyue placed her folded legs and pulled her skirt down. Don't think that if you make a virtual character and pour your talents into it, your charm will not be so great.

Every essence you pour into me is treated as a treasure.

Later, Wang Zihao started talking about Su Shi's birth.

After Liu Yueyue finished her lean meat porridge and roasted the sweet potatoes, it was already half past ten. Liu Piaopiao came downstairs for the second time after Liu Yueyue. She walked unnaturally and seemed to have injured her leg somewhere.

After Wang Zihao finished telling the story, he asked Liu Piaopiao strangely: "Are you suffering from hemorrhoids?"

Liu Piaopiao was furious: "You are the only one who has hemorrhoids, all of you...your children have hemorrhoids."

There was a "clang" sound, which was the sound of a bowl hitting the ground.

There was a brief deathly silence in the living room.

Liu Piaopiao had a look of fear on her face, and the second sister's eyes were so scary, as if she wanted to kill her.

"Ever since I was a kid, I've always been so arrogant in my words. If you say something again, I'll ask Qianqian to drive you back to your home today. Don't ever come back again." Liu Yueyue's voice was gentle, but her tone was scary.

Liu Piaopiao was submissive and did not dare to answer. She had never seen her second sister so violent and actually threw a bowl.

Pregnant women are really scary, moody and irritable.

Although she didn't speak, it didn't stop Liu Piaopiao from stealing food. She reached out and carefully picked up a bun on the dining table and ate it. She was really hungry.

I drank a lot last night, didn't eat much, and was very active.

But it's much better than Xiangxiang, and I didn't drink much Nizi wine, so I haven't gotten up yet.

Young people are indeed useless, they are too sleepy.

"Take them all and go upstairs quickly." Wang Zihao stuffed the buns into Liu Piaopiao's arms, got her a bottle of unheated milk, and pushed her towards the stairs.

Liu Yueyue also scared him, so fierce!

It's over, from now on Teacher Liu and Xu Meili...

These days, thinking about Wang Zihao makes me feel terrible.

After Liu Piaopiao returned upstairs in silence, Wang Zihao swept the floor and collected the broken pieces of the porcelain bowl, while carefully comforting Liu Yueyue: "Don't get angry, it will affect the baby's growth."

Liu Yueyue's face looked better now.

Upstairs, after limping back to the house, Liu Piaopiao found that Liu Xiangxiang had woken up and was curled up on the bed with her belly in her arms, looking very uncomfortable.

"Are there any relatives here?" Liu Piaopiao asked while eating.

"Seventh sister, you are so amazing." Liu Xiangxiang sat up from the bed and rubbed her belly, "This month is ahead of schedule. I thought it would be tonight at the earliest."

Liu Piaopiao quickly turned on the air conditioner, glanced at the sheets and said depressedly: "Come down quickly, I will wash them."

"Thank you for your hard work, Seventh Sister." Liu Xiangxiang got off the bed happily.

"Be careful when you go downstairs and see the second sister. She is pregnant now and has a very bad temper." Liu Piaopiao put the milk carton on the bedside table and pulled off the sheets.

"Second sister is angry?" Liu Xiangxiang's heart immediately lifted.

When she was in elementary school, she had seen the power of pregnant women.

After my sister-in-law became pregnant, her personality became very eccentric, she lost her temper at every turn, and her thoughts and ideas were always bizarre. Her brother often ran back to live with his parents, unwilling to stay there, and couldn't bear it.

Even so, her brother was almost depressed, but his wife was fine, at least there was nothing wrong with her.

"No, I didn't mess with her, and she got angry at me." Liu Piaopiao took the sheets out of the room and went to the washing machine to wash them.

Liu Xiangxiang also left the room to wash up.

After washing up, she came downstairs and luckily didn't see her second sister. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother-in-law, has Third Sister not gotten up yet?" Liu Xiangxiang sat down at the dining table.

Wang Zihao immediately rushed her up: "Do you think this is your home, where you have to eat? You can choose what you want to eat, take it out of the refrigerator, and I will help you if you don't know how to cook it."

Liu Xiangxiang had no choice but to stand up and walk cautiously.

"You and Piao Piao didn't fight last night, right? You walk as if your legs were injured." Wang Zihao asked doubtfully.

"How can there be a fight? Seventh Sister said she has the best splits and wants to compete with me... That's it." Liu Xiangxiang opened the refrigerator and looked for frozen food.

After a while, she took out a box of frozen dumplings.

In addition to making instant noodles, she also knows how to cook dumplings, but she has no intention of cooking them herself and leaves them to her third brother-in-law: "I can't cook them well."

Wang Zihao, who was about to take off his apron, had no choice but to continue wearing it.

The clothes he is wearing now, even a pair of socks, cost hundreds of dollars.

As a result, a drop of oil-stained water splashed on his clothes, which made Wang Zihao feel extremely uncomfortable.

This is not the kind of clothes that cost fifty yuan for two or three pieces in the past.

"Fortunately, I have saved enough manuscripts. Just making breakfast and lunch for you, my whole morning and the whole morning have passed, and I haven't accomplished a single thing." Wang Zihao complained.

"Brother-in-law, today is the weekend. You should have a rest. Why are you still working?" Liu Xiangxiang said dissatisfied.

"That's very good. Don't say it next time." Wang Zihao went upstairs after cooking dumplings for Liu Xiangxiang.

Teacher Liu and Xu Meili are also good sleepers. When they don't have to go to work, it's okay for them to sleep alone. But if they sleep together, they can't get up when they see each other, so they just waste their time.

Wang Zihao couldn't stand them. Every time, he got up first and they were willing to get up.

Teacher Liu's room door was unlocked. After Wang Zihao opened a gap, he felt a little hot.

How long has the air conditioner been off?

Wang Zihao walked in quietly.

When he saw the two lively and graceful figures lying on the bed, he felt even hotter.

This was a scene that he could only see in his dreams, which made him cash-strapped. (End of chapter)