80 military doctor's little wife

Tang Yuxin hugged his arm. "You can do whatever you want. I'll go through the discharge procedures for you later, and you can go home."

"Really," Tang Xincheng hugged Tang Yuxin's arm, and took her arm as a pillow. He hugged her and rubbed her around.

Tang Yuxin really wants to kick this mellow younger brother away, but in the end, she still can't bear it. What can she do if she can't bear it? It's her younger brother, kiss, kiss.

In the afternoon, Tang Xincheng has already returned home, and returned to his long lost home. He lies comfortably on his soft bed and rubs his pillow with his face. It's better here. It's his own nest. Even if he rolls and turns, it's better at home.

Outside, Dabai runs over, kicks off his shoes and climbs Tang Xincheng's soft bed. He rolls around on it. Tang Xincheng pokes his belly with a smile.

"What did you eat? Why are you so fat?"

"Big white is not fat."

Dabai snorted. He's not fat. He's not fat at all. My grandfather said that he needs to grow more meat.

"Well, not fat, not fat," Tang Xincheng played with his little nephew, and he could not help poking his little belly. Dabai was a child who was afraid of itching, and soon he laughed, and a pair of fat feet kicked his uncle's belly.

Tang Xincheng and his nephew played for a long time, and then they both pulled the quilt to sleep.

When Tang Yuxin came in, they both fell asleep, head to head.

It's no wonder that Dabai likes this uncle, who let him grow up in his arms, and then play on his back.

She pulled the quilt for them. Then she went out again and closed the door, leaving only a quiet room inside.

After a few days of recuperation, Ren Li's face is very good, but different from the past, she begins to have an indescribable melancholy.

On this day, she sat in front of the mirror for a long time. It was only then that she took out her cosmetics and put on her make-up. Half an hour later, she came out and looked like a capable woman.

The clothes on her body are good big brand fashions, the big carat jewel rings on her fingers and the pearly jewels on her whole body. I don't know. I thought she was going to show off her wealth. In fact, she just wanted to meet a few people.

"Shall I go with you?"

Tang Zhinian is a little worried about Ren Li. After all, he has suffered enough losses. He really doesn't want to let Ren Li eat it again. He is worried about whether Ren Li will be killed.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Ren Li gathered a batch of her hair, which was soft and fluffy. She took it as a light brown, bright color and fashionable shape. With this decent dress, she was younger than a teenager. Of course, she was also a woman on the cutting edge of fashion.

Mature, intellectual, beautiful and sexy, it seems that she went back to the route of a strong woman when she started a business with Tang Zhinian.

Of course, her performance today is perfect and impeccable.

Who would have thought that not long ago, the woman who was locked up and didn't give food or drink was like pickled vegetables all over her body. Now she has changed, and she is so radiant. It's almost dazzling, but she doesn't dare to approach.

Ren Li took her bag and went out.

However, when I came to the door, I met Tang Xincheng who was playing with Dabai.

"Ma..."

Tang Xincheng shouts. When he sees Ren Li's dress today, it's really brilliant. His mother is so young. If he does, it's like his father's old cow eating tender grass.

So women still have to dress up, and of course, they also need to maintain. For example, Tang Yuxin is the real pretty girl, while Ren Li is nearly forty, but she is still in her early thirties. She is really the most beautiful mother in their school.

"I went out," Ren Li came over, and then touched her son's hair, "Mom came back to buy you delicious food."

And Tang Xincheng can't laugh or cry. Mom, are you sure you said this to me, not to Dabai? What's the matter? It's like trying to coax Dabai out of his mother's house.

Ren Li knocks her son's forehead again. It's really not fun when she grows up. If she doesn't grow up all the time, she won't have to be old. But she is willing to be old.

Besides, she is very old now. She has grandchildren.

And then she squatted down, stretched out and pinched her face.

Even if Gu Dabai seems silly, he is biting his thumb and his head is askew. I don't know what he is thinking?

"What happened to Dabai?"

Ren Li pinches her grandson's face. No wonder Tang Zhinian loves her grandson so much. The child is so good. It makes people want to hold him every day.

Who's family, if such a little guy, is not happy to die, what's more, his family is two, the real two.

"How come Dabai didn't shout?"

Ren Li holds Dabai up. Such a big child is just fun. It's still small, light and can be held.

Dabai's little head was still crooked, and finally his little mouth cracked.

"Aunt..."

And Dabai's words also made Ren Li Leng for a long time. At last, she chuckled. Of course, she had a stomachache,

"Mom, you've changed a lot today. He can't recognize you."

Tang Xincheng explains for his nephew that if it's not his mother, or if it's his mother who has been facing him for ten years every day, to tell the truth, he's really going to miss his eyes. If it's true, what he said on the Internet is very right. One of the four Asian magic arts is makeup.

This make-up is a little more exquisite, plus a dress, this feeling really changed.

"Aunt," Dabai shouts again, and this sentence is also Ren Li. She kisses Dabai hard and leaves a big red lipprint on his small face,.

"Silly child, I'm grandma. I'll bring you something delicious when your grandma comes back."

She gives Gu Dabai to Tang Xincheng, and she goes out with her bag. Even the high-heeled shoes under her feet follow the wind, but Gu Dabai is still ignorant.

Maybe still don't understand, how his grandmother changed face?

But grandma is not like that.

"Your grandmother used magic and came back at night."

Tang Xincheng rubs Gu Dabai's face with his fingers. After a while, he rubs Gu Dabai's face red, just like a monkey's red ass.

"Go, uncle wash for you, free for a while, your mother came back to take 84 to wipe your face."