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Dousha deliberately spread his hand and said, "there's no way."

"No way, no way. It's late. You go to bed early." Xiangyang calculates the time difference. It's just more than 11 o'clock now. It's late at night. It's better to go to bed earlier when the child is still young.

However, when the child became male, the adult couldn't help it. Dousha pouted: "we haven't adjusted our jet lag yet. Is mom chatting with us for a while? Don't you want me to talk to my brother baozi? "

"Think about it! It's OK to talk more for a while, but if you're sleepy, tell your mother straight. Don't hold on! "

Xiangyang hasn't seen the two children for a long time. He thinks it's good to see them for a while. He opens one eye and closes the other. He doesn't mumble and let them go to bed..

"I see, mom. By the way, there's something I want to tell you." Dousha can look around and confirm that the scene is safe and say, "grandpa has been romantic recently. He has been coaxing grandma to be happy! But it's a lot more perfunctory to us. "

"Tell me."

Gossip is human nature. No matter what age, Xiangyang has pricked up his ears and is ready to receive information at any time!

"Two days ago, we were watching a football match. Originally, there was another game today, but grandma said she wanted to see flowers. Grandpa packed and sent us all night. We didn't see the game." Dousha is in a low mood. He is a crazy football fan recently.

Xiangyang touched his head across the mobile phone screen: "is the ball game important or grandma important?"

"Grandma."

"That's not enough. It's nothing to make Grandma happy and family happy. It's not important to sacrifice your preferences occasionally, and don't tell your mother that the ball game hasn't been replayed."

Xiangyang's words made the two children fall into meditation. She was teaching them that no matter how tempting the outside world is, most of them have no family to come.

"Mom, I see!"

"Aunt, I know."

Xiangyang smiled and thought about it. "Is the sea of flowers that grandpa took grandma to see beautiful?"

"Beautiful. It's purple. It's purple when you see it. Mom asks dad to take you over next time." Dousha liked today's flower sea: "and secretly told you that grandpa put the flowers behind grandma's ears. After we found them, he insisted that we were wrong."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, I also secretly took a picture with my mobile phone, and I didn't dare to let them know. Aunt, I'll send you the photos later. "

The quality of the photos secretly taken by baozi's brother is not good, but the winning angle is good. Coupled with the background light, Xiang Yang can experience the feelings of the older generation from the photos.

While enjoying the photos, Xiangyang's mobile phone was suddenly taken away. She looked up discontentedly: "when did you come back? Is it all over? And why rob my cell phone? I haven't finished reading it yet. "

"Dad, why did you rob your mother's mobile phone? Give it back to your mother. We don't want to see you at all now." The son was born. As soon as he exported, he didn't want to see Jiang Yuanzhou and asked him to return his mobile phone.

Xiangyang smiled very shamelessly. Later, he deliberately made a face: "didn't you hear that the child is angry? Give me your mobile phone!"

"Believe it or not, I even hang up the video now?"

Jiang Yuanzhou had to turn off the video when he saw a disagreement. The two children had no choice but to face bitterly and say, "No."

"Do you want to see me now?"

"... want to..."

No matter how you listen to this word, you can hear the reluctance. Jiang Yuanzhou smiled and put his mobile phone between Xiangyang and him: "you two need to practice your photography skills. Don't always take care of yourself to play. It's not for you to go out with your grandparents."

"Then why did you let us out?" Steamed stuffed bun brother asked this sentence very silly and naive.

Dousha couldn't help but help his forehead. When he should be smart, he knows better than adults. When he is stupid, he can be stupid enough. Doesn't dad mean that they can come out just to be coolies?

"It's for your grandparents."

"Aunt..."

Steamed stuffed bun's younger brother pouted, his facial features gathered together, as if he was going to cry.

"Don't be sad. Dad is joking with you. He's angry with you on purpose." Xiangyang couldn't help pulling Jiang Yuanzhou's hair. "Aunt has pulled one of his hair to avenge you."

"Will dad hurt?" Steamed stuffed bun brother asked with a worried face.

In order not to let the children worry, Jiang Yuanzhou had to hold on and say, "it doesn't hurt!"

From an angle invisible to the camera, Jiang Yuanzhou is playing tricks on Xiang Yang to make up for the mistake she just made.

It's also a very happy thing for the family to chat together like this. The steamed stuffed bun brother began to yawn. Xiangyang quickly asked, "if the steamed stuffed bun brother is sleepy, go to someone. Don't hold on."

"Well, sister, it's been a day. She's coming!" Steamed stuffed bun brother is tired enough to read in the morning, but his obsession still supports him.

Jiang Yuanzhou helped the forehead. They seemed to have said this before in the video. These two children really live up to their reputation of giving birth to the cheerleading team.

"Let nature take its course, and mother can't decide!"

What time has the final say what time the younger sister can play with them, when they can ask their sister to have a soft adorable sister, and no way to reply to it, after all, or not, she can not count it.

"Dad, Dad, you said last time that we would have a sister when we all travel back." Dousha, who felt cheated, blushed with injustice.

Jiang Yuanzhou gently comforted: "yes, I said it would probably happen. Now it's still some time before you come back. Dad will work hard for you."

After hearing this, Xiang Yang pushed him angrily: "can't you teach your children some good? Be tight. "

"What's wrong with what I said? I'm serious now. "

Basically, when it comes to the problem of my sister, even my husband bears. Xiang Yangsheng glances at them lovelessly, and finally focuses his eyes on the child: "my sister will have it sometime, just like the original bean paste. It's very late now. If you don't go to rest, you won't get up and eat delicious food tomorrow."

Steamed stuffed bun brother could not open his eyes. He could only nod vaguely and let himself sleep. Bean paste was no better, but he still insisted, "but what my father said..."

"It's the mother who gives birth to the child. What the mother says works. Now go to bed, darling!"

After hearing Xiangyang's words, Dousha gave up struggling and let himself fall asleep. Xiangyang reluctantly turned off the video.

The two children are far away from home. It's hard for her to teach them a lesson, but she has a big child around her. She threw her mobile phone aside and looked at Jiang Yuanzhou with a smile and asked, "so when I didn't know, you taught children so many things?"

"No, no!"

"No? Do you think I'll believe it? "

"Of course"

Before getting angry with Xiangyang, Jiang Yuanzhou put her in his arms and looked down at her. His eyes were as bright as the stars twinkling in the night sky. He held Xiangyang's lips and kissed skillfully. Before she could respond, she was swallowed by his tenderness. The whole person was dizzy, like falling into a ball of soft cotton.

The indoor warmth is suitable, and the outdoor sunshine is just right