Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Lin Wanyue and Song Jiajun did not deliberately try to comfort Chunsheng. His behavior was no different from usual, and Chunsheng recovered soon.

He was not depressed at all, and he started to work hard the next day.

Song Jiajun looked at Chunsheng who was playing with his little ones in the yard while the two children were sleeping, and commented lightly, "He is full of energy."

Lin Wanyue did not say anything, and Lin Mingde rolled his eyes, "How can he not be full of energy? His daily schedule is fuller than yours, and his workload at the age of elementary school is greater than your work."

Lin Mingde came to deliver seafood to Lin Wanyue early in the morning. He went to another city morning market to buy it early in the morning. It was fresh off the boat.

Originally, he wanted to come here to show off his skills to his daughter, but when he walked in the morning, he saw his little son who was nodding his head in sleepiness.

The two little grandchildren sat on the carpet around Chunsheng and played with toys, and Erbao kept calling uncle.

After asking, Lin Mingde found out that the unscrupulous couple had already thrown the child to the youngest son to take care of.

Now, Chunsheng, who is still young, has been coaxing the child at more than seven o'clock, and the couple has not come downstairs until more than nine o'clock.

But what can Lin Mingde do? He dare not say anything about his daughter, and dare not say a few words to his son-in-law?

"Dad, you don't understand this, education should start from the baby, and our three children can educate each other."

The eldest and second children teach Chunsheng to keep his own words, and Chunsheng teaches the two younger ones not to rely too much on their parents.

"Then you, as a father, just take the title?"

Song Jiajun shook his head mysteriously, picked up the juice in front of Lin Wanyue and drank it calmly, "I have my mission, and it is very important."

"Oh, then tell me!"

"I have to take good care of my wife."

Lin Mingde:......

There is nothing wrong with what he said, but he just feels that something is wrong.

Song Jiajun pointed at Chunsheng who came in through the door, "If you don't believe me, ask Chunsheng if it's more important to take care of his sister."

When Chunsheng heard the question, he didn't wait for Lin Mingde to speak, and said solemnly: "Taking care of his sister is more important. Erbao is too noisy and will disturb his sister's sleep. I'm a boy, I don't need to sleep for beauty sleep!"

Lin Mingde sighed deeply at his son who was fooled and didn't know it.

*

Children always grow up with the wind. Lin Wanyue didn't experience the feeling of taking care of children for a few times, and Dabao and Erbao were already four years old.

"Wanyue! Wanyue! I brought Xiongxiong to play!"

Xiongxiong is the son of Xiao Yi and Xu Silin, and he will be two years old soon.

The little guy is as chubby as his name, like a little bear.

When Lin Wanyue and Xu Silin met, the two sisters had endless things to say, but Chunsheng sighed bitterly.

He went from taking care of two children to taking care of three children.

Xiao Rizi lifted his butt and walked away when he heard Xu Silin's voice. When he heard Xiong Xiong muttering the word "dog", he started to trot.

Xiao Rizi: I finally raised two children in the family, and now there is another one.

Xiong Xiong entered the house and didn't see Xiao Rizi, so he started to look for him all over the house.

He found Xiao Rizi's room with familiarity and started knocking on the door, "Open! Open!"

Chunsheng, in line with the concept of sharing happiness and sharing difficulties, reached out and patted Xiong Xiong's head, then opened the door.

Xiao Rizi, who was shocked by the dog face in the house, didn't apologize at all, "Brother, Xiong Xiong is looking for you."

*

After Dabao and Erbao were born, Lin Wanyue wanted to have a daughter, but Song Jiajun was very defensive and refused to agree no matter what.

He no longer had any expectations for a daughter. Having two children in the family was already noisy enough.

The two discussed this matter once, during which Song Jiajun insisted on getting sterilized, but was vetoed by Lin Wanyue.

It's not that he didn't want to do it secretly and then report it later, but for some reason, he was discovered every time.

Not only did the operation fail, but he also had to be scolded when he got home.

Song Jiajun brought up the issue of sterilization for the Nth time, and finally got Lin Wanyue to agree by reasoning and moving her emotions.

That night, Lin Wanyue took a shower and changed into men's favorite pajamas, lying on the bed in a seductive posture.

The moment Song Jiajun came out of the bathroom, his muscles instantly tensed up. It's not that he was useless.

It's just that he bought this pajamas almost half a year ago, and he tried his best but couldn't put it on the girl, so he could only leave it there to collect dust.

The visual impact in front of him had confused Song Jiajun's mind, and he didn't know how he lay on the bed.

At the last moment, Song Jiajun's consciousness returned briefly, stepped back, and raised his hand to get the equipment at the head of the bed.

He just raised it a little, and felt a pressure coming, and his whole body froze.

(As for why, you can think about it yourself, I can't write it down)

The man endured it hard, but the other party didn't know how to restrain himself. He shook twice provocatively, and Song Jiajun's hands suddenly clenched...

(Oh, no more, I understand.)

Song Jiajun's forehead was bulging with blue veins, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "Wife, don't make trouble, it will get into trouble."

Lin Wanyue stretched out her hand to hook the man's neck, pulled him towards her, and exhaled gently in the man's ear.

"Husband, it's already this time, why do you still think so much? Don't you like it? At worst, when you are at the last..."

The breath sprayed in the ear with words caused the man to tremble, and the hints in the words kept teasing his fragile reason.

Lin Wanyue saw the opportunity and took advantage of the moment when the man hesitated!

The world's martial arts can only be broken by speed, and men can't defend themselves.

Song Jiajun's reason collapsed in an instant, and all that was left was surrender to desire.

Because of Lin Wanyue's unusual initiative, Song Jiajun was so confused that he couldn't tell east from west.

At the last moment, Song Jiajun barely regained some consciousness and reached out to hold the little girl on him, "Wait... wait a minute..."

Lin Wanyue didn't listen, bent down to block the man's mouth, and said vaguely: "Wait for what?"

"No... no... wife..."

Lin Wanyue took the man's hand away, smiling like a flower, "Okay~"

How could Song Jiajun, who was sober the next day, not know that he was being calculated, and stretched out his hand to pinch the face of Lin Wanyue who was still sleeping next to him.

He has grown up and can use the beauty trap.

Lin Wanyue waved her hand in a daze, "Don't move... I'm so tired..."

Song Jiajun laughed, isn't he tired?

In the past, if I tossed and turned for a while at night, I would be angry and scold people. Last night, I took the initiative to toss and turn several times, and I really tried my best.