Qin Xiuyuan put his daughter back to the crib, then turned to look at his son's strong arms and legs, who was sleeping soundly naked. His hands were on his back and neck, which were dry and sweat-free. He secretly prayed to God for the umpteenth time that his son's brain should follow the little woman's instead of his own.

The master lifted the quilt to cover the exhibitionist's belly, and the little green guarding the night slowly counted in his heart: one, two, three.

The fat man, who was afraid of the heat, kicked the quilt off unconsciously. He kicked and kicked until his toes couldn't touch his legs. His legs moved and trembled with his useless little parts. Qin Xiuyuan's face turned red. "You little rascal!" He got up and went back to his room.

Xiaolu's face remained calm, thinking: Hahaha! I just love the moment when the young master humiliates those who don't believe in evil, haha!

"Hahaha!" Mermaid Shu made no secret of her lack of sympathy for him being kicked. She trembled violently. The black-faced man sucked her lips and tongue, secretly making demands. He wanted to do something like this this time. Wang Shu didn't want to be hung upside down. "My head and face are swollen and I feel uncomfortable."

Qin Xiuyuan took the risk and said that he could hang himself upside down on the rocking chair. Wangshu watched his performance in amazement. The handsome man, wearing nothing, lay on his back with his head low and feet high. There was a Western chicken in his thick hair, but he was rocking in a very charming way.

Oh my god, who can resist this? Looking at the two long legs hanging on the backrest a little uncomfortably, Wangshu chuckled for a while, and looking down, he felt that his blood and qi were deficient, especially since he was looking down at her from a high position. Dabai's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and he reached out to hold her hand, letting her sit on his great face with his strength. Although she was pinched by the waist and supported up after a while, she inexplicably had the illusion that she was really riding on his face and peeing and shitting. The couple really got more and more excited as they got more and more slutty. The man below was using his tongue to cast spells in the air to shake her, and Wangshu tried to stay calm and followed the wishes of the director and the male lead.

Several times he used a little force to force her forward, and she repeatedly prostrated herself before the Great Forest Chicken. She had no energy to get angry, because after all, the people below were working tirelessly and diligently, causing a downpour and getting her face and head soaked.

The happiness of some things between husband and wife really cannot be calculated or weighed. Wangshu may say that he is not happy sometimes, but when it comes to the final experience, a smart businessman never says anything bad.

Enjoying the brilliant results, we are willing to pay in the process.

Afterwards, the two rinsed their mouths and cleaned their faces thoroughly. When they slept in each other's arms, they both felt dirty for a moment. Wangshu, who had a crow's mouth, achieved the feat of a domineering boss who actually peed on his face, but she was also made to retch continuously. The man's instant reward made her cough continuously, with a ridiculous face and mouth.

Her throat was still swollen and sore. Although she had the experience of being a domineering CEO, she still felt sad that she had lost everything in a deal. The difference in strength was huge. He first tricked her by telling her to run a hundred meters, and then he beat her easily after she took the bait. She had no way to express her pain.

"I'll come again next time." The man savored the experience before going to sleep, thinking it was wonderful.

Wangshu: I dare not, I dare not.

The next day, I joined Wang at breakfast.

"Mom, let's eat. Shushu is afraid of the heat at night and will catch up on her sleep during the day. Don't wait for her."

Wang: ...Looking at my son, who was so attentive to the children, I felt strange and like I was in a dream. My late ex-husband would always wake up early to watch Xiuyuan prepare breakfast, letting her sleep until noon. He would always say, "Your face is so rosy when you sleep, so beautiful!"

Now it is her daughter-in-law's turn to live this kind of life.

…More comfortable than her current mother-in-law.

"Grandma, eat~" Xiaobao saw that someone was lazy and not eating, and immediately reminded her considerately, "It's cold, don't eat it."

The familiar words made the fat man hum, "Don't eat anything hard, cold, big, picked up, given by others, or that you don't recognize! Don't touch anything hot, high, deep, beautiful, sharp, or that you don't know! Mom is Ji Wangshu, who can earn money and eat well, and dad is Qin Xiuyuan, the general who can fight against the Gu family!"

"I am the young master Qin Dabao!" he said in a loud and powerful voice.

"I am the clever Qin Xiaobao!" A reasonable sentence does not need to be spoken loudly.

The younger sister followed her brother in reciting, shaking her head. They recited the long sections together, but with distinction between the small sections. It was clear and concise. When they were together, they were consistent, and when they were separated, they did not affect the lines.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoqing and Xiaolu immediately clapped their hands, gave a thumbs-up, and praised repeatedly, "Dabao and Xiaobao are really amazing!"

The fat man raised his head, his nose pointing to the sky, and he was very proud! Xiaobao quickly looked at his father, asking for praise and a hug.

Qin Xiuyuan picked up his left and right relatives and said, "You've learned very well. What else did mother teach you?"

He had been going out early and coming back late recently. Now that the dust has settled, he has some free time. He no longer thinks that he is not the chosen one after all. He speaks softly to his children and lets them chatter. After breakfast, he plays scooters with them, stacks blocks of various shapes, and draws wooden sticks.

The fat man had a small sandbag tied to one of his legs, but he was still riding the scooter very fast and energetically.

My sister was getting tired, so she played a game of pulling sticks with Xiaoqing on the table. They stacked identical square sticks, three horizontally and three vertically, to form a square wooden formation. They took turns pulling sticks to see who pulled the most.

Wang watched as her granddaughter took her time and said, "She's really smart." She turned to look at her grandson, who was scootering around the corner without slowing down. "She's a little expert."

Her grandson was having fun. She watched as her right eyelid twitched a little. She said to her father beside her, "Aren't you afraid he'll fall? You're over 30 and only have this one son."

Qin Xiuyuan's smile, which was infected by his son's sense of accomplishment, twisted. He glanced at his daughter's little finger, which was carefully dragging it. He didn't pay attention to their conversation and responded tactfully, "Someone is watching. If he falls, he will get up. Mom, don't say those things. It's inappropriate."

Wang pursed her lips, and the deep lines around her mouth showed that she had pursed her lips to endure crying thousands of times.

It was almost noon, and the sun was shining brightly. Xiaoqing came out and called out, "Dabao and Xiaobao, Madam wants to ask if you two would like a snack."

"Yes! I'm hungry!"

"Xiaobao wants~"

The brother and sister packed up their scooters, sandbags, wooden blocks and sticks, and ran to their father, one on each side, and were lifted up high.

Wangshu had just sat down when she heard giggling from outside. Her mother-in-law was there too. She stood up again to greet her, bowing only slightly, her voice hoarse from a long sleep. "Mother-in-law, let's have some wontons together."

"I had breakfast at 11:00 AM."

It's like I have breakfast at five o'clock.

Wangshu, who had breakfast at eleven o'clock, nodded and said, "Okay." She was very hungry. After her children washed their faces and hands and came to the table, they received their own small bowls of three or five dumplings. Wangshu had already eaten three or five pork and green onion dumplings. She ate quickly, and Xiaochun fanned her quickly as well. There was also a plate of cold cucumber and a plate of cold Persian vegetables on the table.

Wang sat upright to one side, watching the two children, one large and one small, buried in their food. Her son, who usually ate and slept at random, picked up a cucumber as a snack. When his daughter-in-law, who had almost finished her meal, picked up the remaining cucumber and fed it to him, he actually ate it all. ... This was out of character!

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