1970 is a little sweet

Chapter 989
He Tiantian did not deny her husband's words.

"Yeah, we have not only friendship with Qi Zhengmin, but also family." He Tiantian said, "Anyway, you don't understand things between women, so I won't tell you."

Huo Yingjie was a little sad, put his hand on his chin, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Tiantian, we haven't talked properly for a long time. We are also middle-aged, so we should communicate well."

He Tiantian suddenly remembered a report I read two days ago. A couple reached middle age. Because of busy work and high pressure, or because the passion in life was no longer there, they felt that family life was boring, so they cheated.

They have been husband and wife for such a long time, if they don't maintain it well, maybe the same situation will happen.

"You're right, we really need to communicate well." He Tiantian smiled, "Tell me, what do you want to tell me recently?"

Huo Yingjie was very happy to hear that He Tiantian's tone was no longer perfunctory, and brushed off his sense of existence: "Actually, I want to say that you have been too busy recently, and I want you to put down those trivial matters. After work, the two of us will go out Go shopping, buy some clothes for you personally, and have dinner together."

He Tiantian heard Huo Yingjie's words, and after thinking about it carefully, she really did as he said, she hadn't lived with Huo Yingjie for a long time.Although I usually do a lot of shy things, there are fewer and fewer opportunities to travel together during the day.

"Well, I didn't think so if you didn't tell me, but when you said it, I realized that we haven't had a two-person world for a long time." He Tiantian smiled and said, "Okay, I'll arrange things tomorrow and let them do it. I won’t do it, I’ll do it early, I’ll pick you up at the door of your unit, and we’ll go directly. Not only will I buy clothes for me, but I’ll also buy some clothes and shoes for you.”

Hearing that He Tiantian agreed, Huo Yingjie was very happy. His wife still attached great importance to his ideas.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at work." Huo Yingjie smiled, he liked his wife to pick him up the most, and envied those single bastards!
Today I am in a good mood and not sleepy, He Tiantian rolled her eyes and said, "It's rare that I'm not sleepy, how about we have a few drinks?"

"Okay!" Huo Yingjie smiled meaningfully. He Tiantian, who had been drinking, he liked most, could be feminine.

Every time they drink, they can live a great joy.

These were the two top-quality red wines that Huo Yingjie secretly hid during the Mid-Autumn Festival. They hadn't been enjoyed, but they came in handy today.

He poured two glasses, one for himself, and one for He Tiantian.

Stare at each other and feel the fragrance of top red wine.

After drinking, the relationship between the two people warmed up and became delicate.

Under the light, He Tiantian's skin was reddish, and her eyes were shining brightly.

I don't know how long it took, but He Tiantian knew that she was very refreshed, but also very tired, but she no longer had the energy to remind Huo Yingjie to get the wine bottle out of the bed, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

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Early the next morning, Huo Yingjie and He Tiantian were woken up by the voice of the third son.

Hey, this brat crows more punctually than a big rooster. He wakes up around six o'clock every morning, and when no one pays attention to him, he cries.

A real brat.

Huo Yingjie knew that He Tiantian was tired, so he said softly, "Go on sleeping, I'll go over."

Someone is making breakfast now, if it wasn't for someone special coming over, He Tiantian wouldn't be making breakfast now.

"Brother Yingjie is so kind." He Tiantian revealed her head, said something coquettishly, then huddled under the quilt and continued to sleep.

Even if she couldn't sleep, she still wanted to lie on the bed for a while.

Huo Yingjie chuckled, put on his home clothes, and went to his son's room next door.

The stinky boy was getting angry and threw the quilt and blanket on the ground.

Huo Yingjie smiled, squinted his eyes, took out the clothes He Tiantian prepared last night, put them on Huo Ruifeng, put on shoes, Huo Ruifeng was about to run out, but was stopped by Huo Yingjie.

"Pick up the quilt and pillows from the floor." Huo Yingjie didn't smile like before, but had a serious face, and he was going to teach Xiao Sanzi a lesson today.

"Where's Mom?" Seeing that his father was angry, the third son changed the topic, but he didn't pick up the things on the ground.

"Pick it up." Huo Yingjie said softly, blocking the door.

Huo Yingjie looked serious, if Huo Ruifeng didn't pick it up, Huo Yingjie wouldn't let him out.

"I miss my mother." Huo Ruifeng felt that his mother was good, as long as he cried, his mother would satisfy his request.

"pick it up."

"I'm thirsty."

"pick it up."

"I... I'm hungry."

"pick it up."

"I...I want to pee..."

"pick it up."

Huo Ruifeng made many excuses, but Huo Yingjie replied with "pick it up".

Huo Ruifeng's stubborn temper also came up, he covered his eyes with his hands, and burst into tears.

"Daddy is bad, dad is bad... I want mother..." Huo Ruifeng wanted to rush past his father, but bumped into him.

"Pick it up." Huo Yingjie said the same thing.

Huo Ruifeng thought that his crying could attract his mother, Grandma Wang, brothers and sisters, but now they seemed to have not heard, no one came over.

Dad was alone at the door.

"Dad, I'll pick it up later." Two-year-old Huo Ruifeng was articulate, negotiating conditions with his father.

"Pick it up." Huo Yingjie didn't smile, nor was he angry.

Cry, cry, anyway, he has set up an enchantment, so no one else can hear it.

This kid, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will be able to go to the house in the future, and he will be lawless.

Being stared at by his father like this, he cried for quite a while, and since there was no "reinforcement", Huo Ruifeng stopped crying, honestly picked up the quilt and pillow, and put them on the small bed.

"Dad, I'm going out." Huo Ruifeng said, tears are only useful to mother, not to father.

"Are you going to waste other people's fruits of labor in the future?" Huo Yingjie asked, squatting down and looking at his son at the same level. If he doesn't respect other people's labor fruits, he is destined to become a prodigal son in the future.

He couldn't tolerate anything less than that.

"But no one is with me." Huo Ruifeng didn't think he was wrong.

"Your brother, your sister, you won't cry when you wake up in the morning, you won't lose your temper, and you won't throw the quilt and pillow on the ground." Huo Yingjie explained from a distance. Good role model.

"But...but..." Huo Ruifeng couldn't find any words to refute, yes, brothers and sisters don't cry.

"If you cry, people will laugh at you, shame on your face." Huo Yingjie said.

Huo Ruifeng wrinkled his nose and said shyly, "Okay, Dad, I won't cry anymore, but I want my mother to come and accompany me."

That's my daughter-in-law, you want to accompany me!
"Ahem!" Huo Yingjie couldn't tell his son this, so he had to change the subject, "Don't you want to practice Kung Fu? Get up, and I'll teach you."

"Is it the kung fu of Shaolin Temple?" Huo Ruifeng watched a movie with the adults, and remembered the monk holding a stick and humming.

"Uh, more or less." Huo Yingjie couldn't explain it, after all, his son was too young, so let's talk about it when he gets older.

"Yeah, I'll learn then." Huo Ruifeng nodded, "Dad, let's start."

Just now Huo Ruifeng still hated his father in his heart, but now when he heard his father teach him kung fu, he forgot the hate, and only thought about his father teaching him quickly.

(End of this chapter)