People are rejoicing: My childhood sweetheart is Qiao Yingzi

Chapter 334 Short Legs
After picking up Xiao Qiao and returning to Shuxiang Yayuan, Fang Duoduo said goodbye to everyone at the fork in the road. Before saying goodbye, she frowned and said to Fang Yifan seriously: "Brother! Remember to keep it a secret for me."

Under Yingzi's doubtful gaze, Fang Yifan nodded.

After receiving Fang Yifan's signal, Fang Duoduo immediately smiled again and jumped back home.

After she entered the building, Yingzi, who had countless questions in her mind, asked, "Husband, what did Fang Duoduo say just now to keep it secret?"

Fang Yifan smiled when he heard this and told her about Fang Duoduo's failure in the exam.

After listening, Yingzi's expression was full of weirdness, "Husband, didn't you just agree to keep Duoduo's secret a second ago?"

"Then I won't tell you, do you want to know?"

"miss you!"

"Then it's over."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and typed.

"My husband, what are you posting?"

"Oh, I want to tell my mom about my sister's failure."

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What a dear brother!
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A woman's 30th year is a critical milestone. Not to mention that the gate of hell is so scary, at least it is not in vain.

There are even many women who suffer from 30-year-old phobia and resolutely refuse to celebrate their 30th birthday, as if they can stay at 29 forever.

Yingzi's symptoms are not that serious, but she seems to be cautious about her 30th birthday, which can be seen from her 29th birthday
On the day of Yingzi's 30th birthday, she just got up from the bed and opened her eyes to see Fang Yifan holding her. Yingzi was still confused when she heard Fang Yifan say.

"Wife, give birth to——"

Before he finished speaking, Yingzi covered his mouth with his hand.

Fang Yifan knew what she was afraid of, but after a moment of silence, he removed the hand covering his mouth, and then stepped forward to suck her lips.

Fang Yifan didn't let Yingzi go until she was in a daze from being kissed.

"Wife, I will grow old with you."

With tears in her eyes, Yingzi's voice was choked, "But...it doesn't look good when you get older."

Fang Yifan smiled and said, "That's just right. I've become an ugly old man when I grow old. It's more suitable for an old man to match an old lady."

It was a bit funny to be made by his words, Yingzi said: "How can you curse yourself like that."

Finger brushing her temples and twisting a strand of hair behind her ear, Fang Yifan said, "Do you feel better?"

The corners of his mouth raised, trying to hold back the tears in his eyes, "Husband~"

"Ok?"

"You haven't even brushed your teeth and your mouth stinks."

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Fang Yifan almost lost control of his expression management. Fang Yifan lowered his head a little, and the distance between the two became closer, so close that even his breath could blow on her face, "But your mouth is sweet, I still want to What should I do if I kiss you?"

Her cheeks were burning, Yingzi glanced to the other side, "No."

Just then, two cheerful voices appeared at the door.

"Happy birthday mom!!"

I saw two little guys already wearing new clothes, standing at the door, arms spread out, their voices full of joy.

Seeing these two lovely children, the last hesitation in Yingzi's heart disappeared.

"Mom, this is a gift from the two of us!"

Walking to the bed, Xiao Qiao handed a long box tied with colorful ribbons to Yingzi.

Yingzi slowly opened the gift, only to see a picture scroll lying in it!
A graffiti-like scroll with images of two adults and two children.

At just one glance, Yingzi could tell that the painting was of their family, although the painting was a bit abstract.

"Mom, look! The one with long hair is you, I drew it! The tall one is dad, and the ones standing in the middle are my brother and me." While letting Yingzi look at it, Xiao Qiao also said with great emotion. Explaining.

After explaining, the little girl stuck out her tongue and said, "Brother's painting is too ugly."

Da Qiao, who was standing next to her, was unhappy when he heard this, "What you drew is ugly! Look at the mother you drew, she turned into a big monster with long legs!"

"Oh! It's not a monster! Dad said it all! Mom's legs are a bit short, the longer you want to draw, the better!"

Fang Yifan: "."

Originally, the scene of the sibling quarrel was very warm, but by chance Yingzi seemed to hear something strange.

"Wait a minute! Xiao Qiao, what did you just say?"

Xiao Qiao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the quarrel between the brother and sister ended abruptly.

"I said, it's not a long-legged monster."

"Next sentence!"

"I said. Dad said."

"say what?"

"Mom, your legs are a bit short." The little girl seemed to know that she was in trouble at this time, and her voice became softer and quieter. If Yingzi hadn't concentrated her attention, she might not have heard clearly.

Her face instantly darkened two or three times. When Yingzi turned around to find the culprit, she didn't know when or where she could still see Fang Yifan's figure on the bed.

Turning his gaze to the door, he saw a tall and thin figure standing on tiptoes, about to cross the bedroom door.

"Fang Hou'er!"

"How dare you say my legs are short!! Then you can't put it down every night!!"

With a roar of a Hedong lion, Yingzi jumped out of bed wearing pajamas, and Yingzi ran directly towards Fang Yifan.

"Honey, please listen to my explanation. I didn't say that. Xiao Qiao heard it wrong!"

In the living room, Fang Yifan was pressed on the sofa by Yingzi.

"Hmph! Then tell me what you said?"

"I just said the longer the legs, the better, but I never said you have short legs!"

Hearing this, Yingzi looked at Xiao Qiao who was sticking his head out of the door and asked: "Xiao Qiao! Is what your father said true?"

Half of his head emerged from the bedroom door, and Xiao Qiao shook his head in fear.

"Honey, you still lied to me!"

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At night, in a restaurant, a large table of people sat together with a three-layer cake in the middle to celebrate Yingzi's birthday.

This banquet was hosted by Song Qian and Tong Wenjie, and all the acquaintances and friends of the family came. For Yingzi, it was like a formality.

In a small corner of the round table, Yingzi rubbed Fang Yifan's arm distressedly.

"Does it still hurt? How about we buy some plaster when we go back."

"It's not that serious, it's just a little sore and swollen. It'll be fine after a while. Don't worry, wife."

"I just didn't expect my wife to have such strong hands."

Fang Yifan moved his arms with lingering fear.

When Yingzi heard this, she couldn't help but blush, "Who told you to say that my legs are short?"

"Who makes me like it?"

"You still said! If you keep doing this, don't touch my legs! Don't touch my feet either! Use your own hands!"

"Don't! My wife, I was wrong!"

(End of this chapter)