Lay Down My Bad Husband

After dinner, Lin Ziyi accompanies Xiaoxi to watch cartoons quietly in the side hall, while Tang Su puts down all the work at hand and accompanies Lin Ziyi. Where she is, he is.

After watching the cartoon, Lin Ziyi accompanies Xiaoxi to play chess.

Before Xiaoxi was five years old, Lin Ziyi could often win Xiaoxi, but after Xiaoxi was five years old, Lin Ziyi won Xiaoxi less and less.

However, today, because Tang Su is sitting beside Lin Ziyi, if Tang Su gives a little guidance at the critical moment, Lin Ziyi's chess game will turn from defeat to victory.

Every time Tang Su gave some advice, the little guy would curl his mouth and sneer, "you two are nearly 60 years old in a few years, bullying a six-year-old child of me, isn't that funny?"

Often at this time, sitting behind Lin Ziyi and holding her, the man will lightly lift his eyes and stare at the opposite child, "your mother and I are one, you are inferior, you should be willing to accept defeat."

The little guy scornfully "cuts..." He said, go on, he doesn't believe it, he can't win all the time.

After playing chess for two hours, in the last game, Tang sucai deliberately let the little guy win the game.

After winning a game, Lin Ziyi saw that the little guy was sleepy, so he didn't go on, but took him upstairs to take a bath.

Lin Ziyi took off his clothes and trousers one by one. When he got to the last little inner trousers, the little guy pulled on and didn't let Lin Ziyi continue.

"Ha ha, mom, I'd better do it myself!" The little guy grinned, "I've grown up. I don't know what to give and receive."

Lin Ziyi looked at her smiling son. She was familiar with everything, but at the moment, her heart was full of unspeakable pain, which spread rapidly to her whole body from the position of her chest.

She tried to raise her lips, nodded, and gave the little guy a kiss on the forehead. "OK, wash it yourself."

The man who had been standing on one side listened to Lin Ziyi's gloomy voice, walked over, put his long arm around her, looked down at her affectionately and gently, and said, "if you want to help your child take a bath, there are plenty of opportunities in the future."

Lin Ziyi, who was waiting for them, squinted and shook his head. "You'd better go to zhangtai hall. Today Xie Xiaolin is on vacation. She comes home to accompany me."

Tang Su a pair of affectionate and gentle ink eyes also slightly squint, not light not heavy ground pinch pinch pinch Lin Ziyi bridge of the nose, "how, afraid I hinder you?"

Lin Ziyi laughed so lazily and comfortably, as if nothing had ever happened, and nothing would happen in the future. She replied playfully, "yes! If you're at home, it'll really get in our way. "

The voices of two adults kept ringing in their ears. The little guy stretched a lot and woke up.

The brook looked at its left side and right side, and the smile on its small face looked like a flower.

Lin Ziyi bowed his head to kiss his son, and asked him, "Xiaoxi, you say, if your godmother comes home to accompany us, is it better that your father is not at home?"

"Will the godmother come home today?" The little guy asked excitedly.

Lin Ziyi nodded and looked at the man thirty or forty centimeters away from him.

Tang Su takes a look at Lin Ziyi, and looks at the stream calmly. The meaning on his face is very obvious.

The little guy hugged Lin Ziyi and gave her a "~ MUA ~" kiss on her face. Then he looked at the man on the other side and replied with a powerful and unyielding expression, "godmother seems to be afraid of Dad! So, mom's right. Dad, you'd better not stay at home. "