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Chapter 481 Brother Rongsheng's Tang Rourou

Chapter 481 Brother Rongsheng's Tang Rourou (5)
When the elevator reached the first floor, Tang Zou took Ye Fusang and waved to Huang Shaoze: "Shaoze, let's go first."

Huang Shaoze waved to him: "Bye."

He got out of the elevator, turned his head to look at the backs of the two of them, smiled, then turned around slowly and left, the relationship was really good.

After the two returned home, Tang Rourou was crawling on the table to eat the small stove, while eating, he pouted and said to Ding Susu, "Grandma, will Mom not be able to pick up Rourou from now on?"

Ding Susu smiled and said: "No, mom has a baby in her belly now, and we all have to protect the baby in mom's belly, so we can't make mom work too hard, you know?"

Before Tang Rourou answered, he saw his parents entering the door together. He immediately put down the spoon and rushed towards Ye Fusang: "Mom!"

Tang Xiao hurriedly stopped him halfway: "You can't rush over like this to your mother, do you know that?"

Big teardrops rolled in Tang Rourou's eyes. He was really wronged for a while. No one would let him touch his mother. Obviously, mother likes fleshy meat the most. Now he doesn't even like the little brother and little brother in his mother's belly. My sister is gone, because my mother likes them more, so I don't want meat anymore.

Ye Fusang hurried over and took the initiative to hold Tang Rourou's little hand: "Rourou, did you think about your mother when you were eating? Mom is so hungry too."

Tang Rourou took back the big tears with great difficulty, then looked up at his mother, and asked, "Grandma wants Rourou to eat first." After Ye Fusang took him to sit down, he asked again, "Mom, do you like meat best?" Meat, or do you like the little brother and little sister in the stomach the most?"

Ye Fusang thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing. The little guy is jealous. No wonder he was wronged just now. He immediately lowered his head, pressed his head against Tang Rourou's small forehead, and asked softly, "What do you think? What do you think? Who does mother like most? Do you like the fleshy meat that everyone loves, or do you like the unborn little brother and little sister?"

Tang Rourou pouted her small mouth, emphasizing vigorously: "Mom likes Rourou the most."

Ye Fusang asked him: "Mom likes fleshy meat the most, so who is the one who likes younger brothers and younger sisters the most?"

Tang Rourou thought for a while, and felt that her mother liked her the most, so someone had to like her younger brother and younger sister the most, and raised her little hand begging to speak, and shouted: "Rourou! Rourou likes younger brothers and younger sisters the most, Mom likes meat best."

Feeling that it worked, I immediately became elated, "Mom, do you think it's okay? Mom likes Rourou the most, and Rourou likes little brothers and sisters the most."

Ye Fusang held his little face and nodded: "Okay, then we must treat our little brothers and sisters well in the future, and play games with them, okay?"

Tang Rourou thought it was an excellent idea, cheered, and ran to eat again.

It just so happened that Ye Fusang's meal was brought out, and the mother and son ate on the table as if no one was there. Tang Rourou was kind to his mother, and from time to time, with trembling little hands, he picked her his favorite food.

Tang Xiao's favorite scene to see is now like this, his wife and children and He Meimei are eating happily, even if he doesn't eat anything, he will be happy just watching from the side.

As a giant panda seems to exist at this stage, anyone in the Tang family who sees her will ask a few words, a few words of coaxing and a few words of comfort, anyway, Ye Fusang really understands the feeling that a mother is more valuable than a child.

After the meal, the family of three went back. This time, they were picked up by RVs. Tang Rourou is now grown up and not as fragile as before. It doesn't matter what kind of car he takes, the main thing is to take care of Ye Fusang's body.

Ye Fusang always felt that the Tang family was exaggerating. It was no problem for her to drive and ride a bicycle when she was pregnant, but she would become a key protection target. Is she in such poor health?

In fact, Ye Fusang's health is quite good. Tang Rourou didn't eat a sip of breast milk, but the little guy has been in good health since he was a child. Except for the occasional cold and fever, everything else is normal. According to Tang Jiaao's words, a child whose parents are in good health, If there is no major disease, the child will be healthier. Other children don't know, but Tang Rourou has fulfilled his words anyway.

At home, Tang Rourou ran to his room to play with cars, Ye Fusang called him: "Rourou, what's the first thing we do when we come back from outside?"

Not long after, Tang Rourou rushed out like a small meatball, shouting: "Wash your hands!" and then ran to wash his hands.

When Ye Fusang changed her shoes, Tang Xiao stood behind her to protect her, and Ye Fusang made room for him: "You go first."

Tang Xiao shook his head: "It's okay, I'll go there after you finish changing."

Ye Fusang glanced at him speechlessly, stepped on slippers and entered the room, Tang Rourou was playing with his aunt, Ye Fusang went directly to her studio and sat on the sofa.She took a sketchbook and a pen to draw. Anyway, she is not allowed to watch TV, play with the computer, or touch anything, so she can only play with the computer.

Tang Xiao searched around, reflected that she was drawing, walked over to take a look lightly, his mind went crazy, and then he asked as carefully as possible, "Wife, who are you painting?"

Ye Fusang reached out to close the sketchbook and said with a smile, "When did you come in? Don't peek at my drawings!"

Tang Xiao tried his best not to let his face look ugly, and squatted down beside her: "Wife, what's the matter? You are my wife, I can't even look at it? Who is that you drew?"

He saw a man's face, and since he hadn't finished drawing it, he couldn't tell who it looked like.Ye Fusang had drawn other men before. If he guessed correctly, she drew Shao Yiwei back then. Why is she drawing messy men now?He is such a big person, and he is with her all day, why doesn't he know how to draw him?Who is he uglier than?

This is really a sad thing, Tang Zou's heart was broken, wronged and ashamed, he still couldn't say it.

Three or four years ago, he might have jumped up to protest, but now he himself knew that it was a shameful and childish behavior, so even though he still thought so in his heart, he acted like that.

Ye Fusang clutched the sketchbook to prevent him from reading it: "No one is allowed to come in to make trouble when I'm drawing. If you don't leave, I'll get angry. It's not good for the child if I get angry. Don't make me angry."

Tang Xiao emphasized, pointing his finger up and said, "I'll just take a look!"

Ye Fusang resolutely ignored him, and kicked him out anyway, Tang Zou's heart was so cold, "Wife!"

Ye Fusang closed the door to prevent him from entering, then opened the sketchbook and continued to finish the drawing.

Tang Zou stood at the door for a while, expressing that he was in a bad mood. When he was in a bad mood, he would go to exercise. He was sweating profusely while running on the treadmill, but Ye Fusang didn't come out. Knock on the door: "Wife!"

(End of this chapter)

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