Young Master only pampers his dumb wife

Uncle!

Xiao Qingzhan's sword eyebrows slightly frowned. Is this uncle Shang Zhong or Tang Shiheng?

His eyes fell on Yang Yang. Yang Yang shrank into the sofa and opened his mouth in a low voice.

"It's uncle Tang."

Xiao Qingzhan turns his head and says coldly to the servant.

"Get the boxing room ready."

Yang Yang immediately slides down from the sofa and rushes out. He wants to tell mommy that Daddy may be ready to clean up his uncle, and the place is in the boxing room.

When necessary, he thought that mommy might take some measures to prevent daddy from beating people into biscuits.

Jiujiu is preparing all kinds of cuisines with amber in the kitchen. Listening to Yang Yang's words, he smiles and rubs his son's head. He bends over and kisses his son's face.

"Yang Yang, you also hope that uncle can come back, don't you?"

Squat down body, wine asked son, Yang Yang Qiao long eyelashes flashed, giggle.

"Yes."

In fact, my uncle is also very poor. He was killed several times by Tang Yining. Now he has lost a part of his body. He runs those companies every day and transfers them all to Mommy, which can be regarded as revenge for Mommy.

"He If he can change it, I think it's acceptable, and he's pathetic. "

Without his parents and sister, he was hunted down and lost everything overnight. He and Mommy are very poor people.

Jiujiu gently hugs his son into his arms. Yangyang hugs Jiujiu and pats Jiujiu's head.

"Mommy wants to be uncle too, doesn't she?"

"Yes."

Wine nodded, she miss Shiheng, always miss, no matter what Shiheng did, she just miss.

"Is Mommy going to make what my uncle likes to eat?"

Yangyang looks at the wine preparation materials and knows that she wants to make tongcun specialty, and Yangyang also likes to eat.

In particular, the pickles from the jar are chopped up and sprinkled with fragrance.

"Yes, make some more of your favorite food."

"Didn't I?"

Xiao Qingzhan came in, looking at their mother and son cuddling, Xiao Qingzhan dragged wine into his arms.

"I only think about others, not my husband. Tang Jiujiu, how can I feel that you have changed?"

"How have I changed?"

Wine break free, continue to knead flour, Xiao Qing behind her, close to her, drooping eyes looking at wine white neck.

"You think it's all me first, your heart is on me, and you're all around me. Now you don't even look at me. What's the matter with you?"

"Seven year itch?"

Seven years?

Isn't that close? Itching so fast?

"Why are you such a fickle woman? How lovely she was when she used to stick to me. What do you mean now?"

"Now that I've got it, it's not that important."

Wine pushes away Xiao Qingzhan and points to the vegetables on the table.

"You wash the dishes."

Xiao Qingzhan looks at the woman in front of him, reaches for her waist and pulls her back to his arms.

"Dare you tell me?"

Jiujiu looks up at Xiao Qingzhan with a smile.

"Isn't that what I always tell you?"

Xiao Qingzhan was stunned, but the wine chuckled out and avoided Xiao Qingzhan. Xiao Qingzhan narrowed his eyes and thought about it carefully, as if it was true.

In the past, Tang Jiujiu conquered him with a soft and weak appearance, but now he comes out and instructs him directly.

After all, he has always been under the command of Tang Jiujiu.

"Don Jiujiu, you did it on purpose."

Wine gently looking at Xiao Qingzhan, pick eyebrows.

"I did it on purpose."

Xiao Qingzhan, holding a ball of flour, accidentally smeared it on Jiujiu's face. He was so surprised that Jiujiu quickly stepped back and grabbed a handful of flour to wipe it off Xiao Qingzhan's face.

"Ah ha ha ha..."

Yang Yang and Dong Dong ran over to Yi Yi at the door to see this scene, Yi Yi happily jumped up with a smile.

Then Yiyi grabs Yangyang to take the flour. Yangyang grabs Yiyi in his arms and wipes xiaoqingzhan with a smile.

"Ha ha ha Fun, fun... "

Looking at daddy's body piece by piece white, looking at mommy's face white, Yiyi clapped his hands. As a result, the flour rose and fell on Yiyi's face. Yangyang suddenly laughed.

Amber looked at the four members of their family, and the smile in his eyebrows was about to wrinkle.

The servant came in and said something to amber. Amber turned quickly and went out.

When he saw Shiheng's car coming in, Ann welcomed it.

He knew that Jiujiu always wanted to see Shiheng, and also wanted to clear up the misunderstanding with him, so Anbo warmly welcomed him.Shiheng is driving a super big car, and it looks like it has been disguised.

This car is still new, even the license plate is not, Anbo welcome up, please Shiheng into the door, Shiheng took off his sunglasses to speak.

"The car is full of toys. I bought them."

"Well, I'll send someone right away to get them all back."

Anbo asks Shiheng. Shiheng looks around. Anbo points to the kitchen with a smile.

"Go and have a look. A family of four is like a child and can't manage it."

Shiheng listens to the doting in Anbo's tone, with slightly curved eyebrows and eyes, turns around and strides toward the kitchen.

Far away.

I heard laughter and screams coming from the kitchen, and the sound of something being pushed away.

Shiheng's heart is fierce, like being stirred by something, and hurried toward them.

Open the door of the kitchen, the picture that comes into view, let the whole person of Shiheng be shocked.

In the bright kitchen, flour is flying all over the room now. Four people, two big ones and two small ones, constantly spray flour on each other.

One by one, their faces were white with flour, just like playing Halloween.

The kitchen was in a mess, but the four of them had a great time. They even screamed and hopped, and they were almost crazy.

Looking at this happy and warm scene, the gentleness in Shiheng's eyebrows and eyes is constantly overflowing. Such a picture is the real life.

The servants stood at the door, smiling and covering their mouths, waiting for a moment to go in and clean up.

Anbo brought the tea, Shiheng took it and whispered.

"Let them play."

After so long hard work, it's time to enjoy life and live in the moment.

When you turn around.

Shiheng walked towards the living room. Abe sat down and whispered.

"How did master Tang come here today?"

"EEE asked me when I would go home for dinner."

Shiheng said softly, sorry to say that he missed wine and children too much. Amber looked at him with a smile. He was a good man and a long-term lover.

"Master Tang, your bedroom is always ready. It's the second one on the right of the second floor. Do you want to have a look?"