The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Old man Yang knew that it was impossible to call people back to live, and he wanted to let him move there, but Yang Yunhai's courtyard was so large that he didn't have a place.

Old man Yang can only watch helplessly.

Now I finally have a chance to give him a chance to perform. Of course, I can't let it go.

But these things, for the second room of the Yang family, are their property. It's painful to give them to the big room like this.

"Wait, wait, mom, when are we going to wait?" Yang Aihua kicked the stool angrily and said.

"What can I do now?" Mazhenxian was also very angry, "where's Yunfeng? Didn't you tell him to get Xiaoyu back quickly?"

"The old man is lonely. He has a child in front of him and kisses his feelings."

Zhou Mei's mouth moved and didn't speak.

"What are you waiting for? Call him, and he still wants to make a living?" Yang Aihua glared angrily at Zhou Mei and said.

"That's your son, too. He won't listen to me. If you're my father, go ahead." With that, Zhou Mei turned and left.

"Where are you going? Come back." Yang Aihua shouted behind.

However, Zhou Mei ignored and left directly.

As for this family, drop as you like.

Home is not like home anyway.

"This bitch!"

When Yang Aihua found Yang Yunfeng, he was drunk.

Angry Yang Aihua wanted to beat him up, but he had to endure it outside.

"No matter what method you use, get Xiaoyu back to me." Yang Aihua said angrily to him, "if you can't get it back, don't come back."

"If I don't come back, I won't come back. Do you think I want to come back?" Yang Yunfeng hiccupped and could smell the faint smell of wine.

Yang Aihua frowned.

"If you don't want her so much, chase her back. Look at your virtue." Ma Zhenxian has set up a loving and reasonable person for outsiders over the years.

But at the moment, she couldn't care so much. Seeing Yang Yunfeng like that, she was angry.

Come back?

That sounds good.

He wanted to, but Shen Lingyu disliked him for being dirty.

Yes, he also feels dirty.

Where can I find Shen Lingyu.

Yang Yunfeng also secretly saw Shen Lingyu and the children and found that they were doing well.

Shen Lingyu, in particular, felt great changes.

Seeing her pushing her daughter out, Yang Yunfeng almost couldn't help running out.

But what is he going to say to her?

So Yang Yunfeng was drunk all day.

It seems that only in this way can he not think of those bastard things he used to do and live in peace.

"What a system, one by one!" Ma Zhenxian is really too angry.

Don't you think about the days one by one?

Compared with the miasma of the second room of the Yang family, the big room is much happier.

However, with this happiness, as Wang Shuyun's due date is approaching, everyone is also nervous.

In particular, Yang Aiguo, who was tight all day, took leave early to guard at home for fear of a mistake.

Wang Shuyun's stomach is getting bigger and bigger, and it is more and more difficult to sleep at night. Yang Aiguo accompanies her every day. At night, her leg cramps. Before she cries out, Yang Aiguo has already got up and quickly massaged her.

In order to make her more comfortable, Yang Aiguo also specially went to the old Chinese medicine to learn some massage techniques.

In order to make Wang Shuyun comfortable and share some of her pain.

Who knows, in the middle of the night, Yang Aiguo was still dreaming, and suddenly his arm hurt.