Baby daddy's unrestrained life

The Mid Autumn Festival poetry conference has attracted much attention.

Online, it has long been a hot discussion.

"The annual Poetry Festival is finally starting!"

"Look forward to it! It's much better than a party with stars or something. "

"Last year, DIDU TV station held a very good event. I don't know what kind of surprise Haicheng TV station will bring this year."

"Ha, this year is even worse. I heard that more than half of the people from the poetry circle and the writers' Association have gone, more than last year!"

"Yes, the Mid Autumn Festival poetry festival is getting more and more lively year by year, and even the country pays more and more attention to it."

"Now that the country has great influence, it seems that there are still many international writers on the list this year."

"I don't know how many countries are staring at us."

"Haha, this year's Poetry Festival will certainly be very wonderful, at least a masterpiece will come out

Of course, the Mid Autumn Festival poetry meeting, netizens naturally did not forget the purple night and leaves.

"Just now I looked at the list released by Haicheng satellite TV. There are no purple night and leaves on it."

"I've seen it, too. It's not."

"Surely not. If they were invited, where would sun Meng's face be? People in the poetry world are not all angry! "

"Not to mention the purple night and the leaves. I heard that even Su Ning was kicked out at the last rehearsal this afternoon."

"Su Ning? It's going out? No? "

"Why not? It's said that sun Meng, the president of the Poetry Association, said that Su Ning didn't understand poetry and didn't attach to the theme of the Mid Autumn Festival Poetry Association, so she was not suitable to participate in such activities."

"Just blow it out. Anyway, she's not the point."

"Oh, I'm afraid you forget who is standing behind Su Ning?"

"Hey, you know, ziye and YeYe are Su Ning's iron powder!"

"Now there's a good play to watch. It's just that this activity hasn't been invited yet. I don't know how purple night and leaves will make trouble!"

"Don't forget there's another night owl. That's the loyal fan! What's more, night owls can also write poems

"Tut Tut, wait. I have a hunch that sun Meng will blow Su Ning out. They will not give up on ziye."

"No? Even if they are not reconciled, but this is the Mid Autumn Festival poetry festival, which is an activity concerned by the country. Can they still make a demon? "

"That is, no matter how powerful they are, do they dare to fool around at the poetry meeting?"

……

There are Su Ning's purple night fans, and there are also people who support them to vent their anger for Su Ning. However, most people still don't think much of them. After all, it's a national concern. Most people think that Su Ning's tone must be tolerated.

There are all kinds of news on the Internet. But now Ye Feng doesn't have time to see it. He is busy with his father-in-law at home.

evening.

Backyard, under the trees.

There is a stone table. They are playing chess.

Little baby Yiyi is not far away, chasing xiaoha everywhere.

"Have you made any progress in your relationship with Ning Ning recently?" Su's father said as he lost his son.

"Not bad."

Listening to the giggle of the girl, Ye Feng said softly, and a trace of smile appeared unconsciously on the corner of her mouth.

This kind of life is really good.

What do you mean "OK?"? Are you in the same room? "

Su's father was not afraid of embarrassment and was outspoken.

But Ye Feng was a little embarrassed by his father-in-law's question. With a bitter smile, he shook his head and said, "your daughter, don't you understand? How can it be that easy? "

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Su Fu's face turned black. He threw down his chess pieces and said, "Su Ning, the girl! It's not the first time that my daughter is so old and still so ignorant! "

With that, Su's father said to Ye Feng: "just a woman, you can't make it? What a shame to your father! If you can't be soft, you won't be hard? Su Ning that wench piece can also be stronger than you? "

Dull listening to his father-in-law's words, the chess pieces in Ye Feng's hand are all unable to hold, the mouth is wide, a face shocked expression.

what the hell!

Is this guy Su Ning's real father?

Is there any mistake?

Whose father will pit his daughter like this!

Soft can't come hard?

My God, I really knelt down for my father-in-law!

"Well! You don't have to look at me like that. I know what you're thinking, but I tell you, the Ye family must have a son! " Su's father said seriously: "feng'er, remember, this is bigger than heaven!"

"Well, all right." Ye Feng came back to his senses and dealt with it casually. What is greater than heaven? It's like bullshit! Still strong? Isn't that more bullshit?

Su Fu sighed. Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, he knew that Ye Feng didn't listen to him. Looking at Ye Feng, Su's father is a little tangled. Do you want to tell Ye Feng about it.

"Feng ER,..."

As soon as father Su wanted to speak, his mother-in-law's voice came from the room.

"You two come into the room, Ning Ning and Ling Ling are back."

"I see!" Su Fu is not angry should a, and some sighed to see a leaf wind.

"Well, father-in-law, what did you want to say just now?"

"Nothing. Come in." Su Fu shook his head and left with his hands behind.

Ye Feng's misty water turned his mouth, then turned his head, looked at the baby and said with a smile: "Yiyi, let's go, mom is back."

"Oh, Ma Ma, Yiyi wants to be Ma Ma!"

The little guy jumps towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng picks up the baby and goes back to the house.

To the house, the little guy and Su Ning greasy crooked for a long time. A large family just watched the little guy selling cute in Su Ning's arms, with smiles on their faces.

Tired of leaning for a long time, ye Fengcai said to Su Ning, "don't you mean to see the Mid Autumn Festival poetry festival tonight? Why did you come back so early? "

Ye Feng doesn't know what happened during the rehearsal.

Su Ning gave him a white look, pursed his lips and said: "hum, what's the matter? Isn't it good to come back early for the Mid Autumn Festival? Don't you like it? "

Ye Feng pulled the corners of his mouth, "OK, you are willful, you are powerful."

"Hum."

Su Ning hummed lovingly and ignored Ye Feng. Instead, she began to talk and laugh with her parents. However, after talking for a long time, Su Ning didn't say what happened in the afternoon. Su Ning is such a person. No matter how much she has been wronged outside, she will not bring this kind of unhappy mood home.

A family, talk about noisy, time flies.

Less than eight o'clock, the family after dinner, and sitting on the sofa, tea table naturally placed a few plates of moon cakes.

Su Ling turns on the TV, which is the live broadcast of the Mid Autumn Festival poetry festival.

"I heard that you and sun Meng in the poetry world had a quarrel?" Watching TV, Su Fu asked casually.

Su Ning smiles and looks at Sun Meng who is speaking in the TV picture and says, "nothing."

Su's father nodded and continued: "thanks to their family, sun mengneng became the president of the Poetry Association. If he is really talented and practical, he is a little bit, but compared with that purple night, he is far behind. "

"Well? Dad, do you know about purple night

Sitting next to her, Ye Feng, who is playing with her daughter, suddenly hears the name of purple night, so she can't help but put in a word.

Su Fu laughed and said, "I really like his poems. This man is a talent."

At this time, LAN Ruo said with a smile: "what I like about poetry is that I don't trust Ning..."

……

Watching TV, one by one the big men of the poetry world and the writers' association appeared one after another.

Sun Meng, Xi sin, Haiqing, Liaoyuan

Looking at the people on TV, Ye Feng glanced at his mouth with disdain.

This group of defeated generals, what do you mean by the Mid Autumn Festival poetry festival?

Listen to their poems again, maybe in this world, it's good. However, compared with those masterpieces in Ye Feng's mind, it's not a little bit worse!

After a while, Ye Feng was too lazy to watch, but her father-in-law and mother-in-law were very excited, and Ye Feng was embarrassed to leave.

The little guy is lying on Su Ning's leg, and he doesn't know what he's doing. Ye Feng is in a lack of interest. When he's free, he takes out his mobile phone to surf the Internet.