The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The consequence of playing romance in the autumn wind in the middle of the night was Ye Yuwei's decisive cold.

Not only did he not get up early in the morning, he also had a runny nose all the time.

Sixi was lying next to Mommy's little hand and kept touching Mommy's head, and her small face was distressed.

Downstairs, Ye Xicheng was jumping in the kitchen.

"It's not the case, what are you doing so thick? You have to get rid of the skin." Ye Xicheng turned around in the kitchen. His father was really a kitchen idiot.

Gu Juxi looked down at the **** cut into pieces on the cutting board, frowned, and picked up how he wanted to peel.

"My mother." Ye Xicheng's little hand patted his face directly, then went outside and moved a stool, climbed up and stepped on it, and then took a new **** block and took another kitchen knife carefully. Scrape the skin, and then slowly cut it.

Gu Juxi still held the **** block in his hand and the kitchen knife in the other hand, frowning at the little hand of his son, fearing that he might cut himself.

then--

Gu Juxi felt that he was still worried about himself.

Ye Xicheng cut the **** slices, and then Gu Juxi had to put the water well before he could put the **** slices in.

Gu Juxi took the pot, put it on the gas stove after receiving the water.

"You brush it, ah ah ah-you're mad at me." Ye Xicheng's little hand pulled the kitchen knife.

Gu Juxi felt that his son was going to hack him.

However, Gu Juxi still obediently brushed the pot again before receiving the water and putting it up again.

Ye Xicheng put the **** slices in and carefully covered the pot. "After opening, just put the sugar."

Sorrow to death, such a man, how to take care of mommy?

Fortunately, there are servants at home.

Gu Juxi was trained as a grandson by his son.

But these things in the kitchen, he was willing to take the trouble.

The **** soup is cooked, and Gu Juxi will still know how to serve the bowl.

So Gu Juxi carried Jiang Tang upstairs, lifted up Ye Yuwei, and then touched her forehead, which was still hot.

"Drink this first." Gu Juxi said with a distressed mouth: "After drinking we will go down the mountain."

"You did it?" Ye Yuwei was flattered, knowing that Gu Juxi and the kitchen, it was a thunderous fire.

Gu Juxi coughed softly, his son did.

Ye Yuwei looked at Gu Juxi's blushing face, and then looked at his son with a helpless face on the side. Although he had a bad cold, he was warm in his heart.

Ye Xicheng complained about walking around in the bedroom, he had never seen such a stupid man as his father, and he was going to be mad at him.

Gu Juxi rarely refuted his son.

When Gu Juxi heard his son vomiting, the phone on the table rang. He reached over and took the phone. After seeing the caller ID, he reached out and picked it up.

The people over there didn't know what to say, Gu Juxi slightly frowned, watching Ye Yuwei drink the **** soup, and then replied there, "I know."

Ye Yuwei finished drinking Jiang Tang and looked at Gu Juxi, "What's wrong?"

"We are going down the mountain, there are troops on the mountain doing training." Although he is the master, but in this case, he still has to make way.

Ye Yuwei hurriedly opened the quilt, Gu Juxi stretched out his hand to hold her.

Ye Xicheng took her sister to follow, and Gu Juxi took Ye Yuwei downstairs and got on the car. After Xixi got on the bus, Ye Xicheng went around and got on the other side.

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