Ba Ai Mou Qing

Feng Jincheng put his arm on Zuo Hong's shoulder, and when he walked in, Xi Qing stood holding his arm all the way. He didn't even mean to put a handle. The expression on his face fell into Zuo Hong's eyes. I can't help worrying about Feng Jincheng. No wonder Ye Chi is fast with Hu Junhua's thief. I guess I expected this result.

Zuo Hong put Feng Jincheng on the sofa and he smiled: "That, sister-in-law, Jincheng drinks a lot, I guess it's going to be noisy at night, and the sister-in-law is waiting! I'll go back first." Whatever, twisted his face and ran away.

Wu Qing can't help but be funny, this is obviously a manifestation of guilty conscience. Feng Jincheng's buddies have no good news. One by one, the ghost ideas in his heart are one by one. It is by no means that he can figure it out, or it can be figured out, and Feng Jincheng may not be able to make it out. It must be the idea of ​​his buddies who came out later, and then drunk her and made peace, and she just So stupid, he can do it with one trick.

Feng Jincheng was lying on the sofa for a long time without paying attention, and he was a bit unable to hold it. When he opened his eyes, he found that his daughter-in-law was sitting opposite him. What was the expression on Xiaolian's face, cold and dull, very serious? A little distressed look.

Feng Jincheng sighed and sat up. The crystal chandelier in the living room was turned off. Under the light of the wall lamp, he reflected on his wife's small face, and a warm halo was plated, making this cold little face. , As if a little soft.

Feng Jincheng leaned down and held Tong Qing's hand in his palm. The delicate soft touch made Feng Jincheng's heart flicker: "Wife, I'm wrong to lie to you, but at least the starting point is good. Do you really want me to have a brain tumor? You forgive me this time. I promise I won't lie to you in the future, will I? "

Feng Qingcheng was so whispered that Qi Qing was really not used to it. Qi Qing thought about it a lot. The former Feng Jincheng was proud and indifferent, but he was bright and scornful, and there was no need to do such a thing. Moreover, the purpose of this Let her return to him, at the cost of using such inaccessible conspiracy.

After the anger, there were strands of emotions coming up. If it didn't matter, Feng Jincheng would not do this kind of thing. It was because of these inexplicable moves that she didn't do the same as before. She packed her bags and went home. She also It was clear that she was reluctant.

These short months with Feng Jincheng were the happiest of them all these years. Although I was always afraid of the terminal illness he had fabricated, I was afraid that they did n’t have much time. But because of this, every minute Seconds are so worthy of nostalgia and cherish.

I can't erase the anger of being deceived when I was moved. When I was blinded by Feng Jincheng, she was ashamed when she thought about it. Why was her IQ so low?

Wu Qing didn't know what she wanted. From an emotional point of view, she was reluctant to be separated again. From a rational perspective, she felt that it was so easy to forgive Feng Jincheng. It was a loss. She suspected that Feng Jincheng would lie to her in the future. In the past, Tong Qing was more tangled than Feng Jincheng.

Moreover, this guy Feng Jincheng has difficult habits to change, and today he pretended to be drunk to lie to her. Therefore, even though Feng Jincheng's attitude is so low at this moment and his attitude of confession is good, the tone in her heart not only did not come out, but she was more entangled in her heart. Coming up and down sad.

Wu Qing glanced at him, and said angrily: "It's not drunk, I'm holding my head very sensible at this moment." Feng Jincheng's face was stagnant: "Daughter, I really drink a lot, if you don't forgive me again Me, I go out drinking drunk every day, what day is alcohol poisoning, what should I do? You are not rare, but there is Xiaoxue and Xiaoliang in our family, they are so big, what can I do without my father? '

Tong Qingyun stood up and said, "Be assured! In case something goes wrong, I'll find another father for them. Xue Xiao is still single. I don't think he would mind being a cheap father."

"Dare you, Qing Qing, I'm not dead yet, you think about giving me apricot wall." Feng Jinchengqi almost sprayed blood, and said that Xiao Boya was a scourge, and his wife and children gave birth to handwriting. The two children are still thinking about Hongxing coming out of the wall?

Wu Qing glanced at him coolly, "How do I remember that the two of us were divorced early? I am in a state of dwelling with you now. For the sake of my reputation, I am considering moving out with my children."

Feng Jincheng had finished his dishes completely. His wife-in-law had reached a new level within a few days. She was sure of what he was afraid of, and she wanted to use this to try his best.

"Sister-in-law, as long as you don't move out, you can do whatever you want." Qi Qing glanced at Feng Jincheng's gimmicky look, and couldn't help but secretly laugh, but she didn't want to bypass him so easily. Men are a bit funny, and they have the revenge pleasure. In the past few years, they can find them back bit by bit, and multiply them.

Feng Jincheng soon found out that his wife-in-law was really not a good stubble. How did he think his wife-in-law was a good little rabbit before? The toothy one was clearly a wolf cub, his girl-in-law His son has learned everything, and three people, big and small, bullied him.

As soon as he was within two meters of Tong Qing, his son grinned, especially when he was breastfeeding, while the boy was eating and holding, the thief's bright eyes were still staring at him from time to time, as if afraid He used to **** food. Of course, if he could **** it, he would pounce on it, and his son's little paw would not stop him.

Speaking of, it can be seen from a distance that his daughter-in-law is breastfeeding. After a long period of time, the process is difficult. Feng Jincheng feels sad when he thinks about it. In the end, because his daughter-in-law is not used to being a nanny. Only then he allowed him to hand in a hot towel or something while she was breastfeeding.

Sometimes Feng Jincheng couldn't help wondering whether his daughter-in-law had deliberately made him feel bad. His daughter-in-law had a thin face before. Even if the two couples were the hottest at that time, she would always cover her breastfeeding. If he If you want to do something, it will take Pirai's face to get together and rub for a while, then she will blush along him.

At this moment, he could not lean forward, but when his daughter-in-law fed his son, he was generous and half-covered. From his perspective, he could clearly see his wife's very rounded part and his The top of the son's uncle's red Yan, like the ripe cherry, nibbled.

Every time Feng Jincheng looked at him, he felt anxious. He abstained for many days and felt that he was about to explode, but even if he exploded, it was estimated that his wife and children would not be soft-hearted.

Feng Jincheng sat on the cloth sofa in the corner of the sun room, his eyes fell on his wife and children, and he flickered with green light, but Qing Qing seemed to be unaffected, and Feng Jincheng couldn't complain.

From an outsider's point of view, this is a very happy and happy family of four. The male owner in the corner has a heavy book on his knees, but his eyes fall from time to time on the wife who feeds his son not far away. open.

Two cute crocheted daughters are erected and wooden houses are piled up under the window. From time to time, he looks up and asks his father for help. The father will temporarily return to his wife's eyes and give her pointers.

The autumn day is clear. The sun shines from the long window and passes through the light and light curtains on the window to reduce the heat. It falls comfortably in the room. Xiaoxue puts the swing in the house he built, stands up, and looks After looking at the yard outside the window, I ran directly to Dad's side, a flutter.

Feng Jincheng hurriedly caught her and began to educate her daughter: "Daddy said a few times. Don't run too fast. In case of a fall, cry again." Xiao Xuejiao's wrinkled little nose: "Daddy will catch Xiaoxue's hand shook Feng Jincheng: "Dad, why there are no swings in our yard, there is a grandfather's house, or Grandpa did it for Xiaoxue himself, and Dad also played for Xiaoxue!"

Feng Jincheng was stunned. Can he compare with his father? His father was a student of architecture at the time. It was not easy to set up a swing. His daughter really looked at him, but he looked up and found his wife He smiled and smiled at him, pouting his mouth, clearly waiting to see his joke, bowed his head, the big eyes of his girlfriend's expectation twinkled, could not do three words, when he reached the mouth, he was hardened again Shengsheng swallowed it.

Thinking about it, it seemed as if it was not difficult, so she picked up the girl: "Go, Dad will set up a swing for you now." Feng Jincheng turned around the yard several times, and finally he liked the two big ones that were not far away. The tree, slipped out of the toolbox from the storeroom, found the rope and started to dry.

Don't say, I really made one, but the little girl mumbled and said, "Daddy's swing is ugly." Feng Jincheng was hit hard, holding his girlfriend to his knees to coax: "It doesn't look good, it's all a swing It ’s just as good as being able to swing. ”The girl retorted with a small mouth,“ Not the same, this ugly is dead, and there is no chair. I want the kind with a chair, with roses on both sides. ”

"Rose flower!" Feng Jincheng looked awkward: "Grandpa did it for you. Is there a rose flower?" The little girl nodded: "Not only the rose flower, but the green leaves are so beautiful." Feng Jincheng It's okay, suddenly I remember, it seems that there is one in Zuo Hong's family, or else he should learn from it.

A phone call was made, and Zuo Hong smiled forward and back together: "Jincheng, you're stupid. Just buy a swing chair like this. People install it on your door. You take your little girl to pick! Which one to buy? That's it ... "

What an expert! Feng Jincheng thinks about it too. Xiao Juaner of Zuo Hong's family is much harder to serve than Xiao Xue of his family. Moreover, Feng Jincheng suddenly shines. This wonderful weekend holiday, going out shopping with his wife and children seems to be a pretty good idea.

Outside, his daughter-in-law, just for the sake of the child, had to give him some face, pulling his hands, and rubbing his waist. Such a small benefit might be able to catch it.

With this in mind, Feng Jincheng was wronged for himself. He was a serious daughter-in-law. It was like a sneaky, and he had to rack his brain to touch his little hands. It really made him eat meat. When is it? This is not considered self-injustice ...