I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

The message was left by Dong Si.

Zheng Wendong approved her.

Dong Si sent two emoticons, saying hello to his sister-in-law Dabao, and then disappeared.

Zheng Wendong thought to himself.

Where did she get her QQ number?

I didn't tell her either.

In some ways, the fourth one is very suitable to work for Guoan.

It was still September when Su Ying received a call from Ma Xiaoyan, who came to ask questions but actually wanted to complain to her about the third room.

"The third brother and his wife kicked the fourth brother out of the house?" Zheng Wendong was surprised.

"The second son's wife said so." Su Ying said.

Zheng Wendong raised his eyebrows, "She has a mouth, so you have to be careful with what she says."

Su Ying asked doubtfully, "I don't know what happened over there."

Zheng Wendong grabbed Dabao's hand from the keyboard and put it in his mouth, pretending to take a bite. "It's just a matter of you trying to trick me, me trying to trick you, and me failing to trick you. It's okay. As long as you're alive..." He glanced at QQ. "Lao Si is a person who can survive anywhere. He'd grow up better if he left home and found a place to bury himself."

Su Ying was shocked by this description.

Zheng Wendong quickly said, "She added me on QQ. I'll take care of her, don't worry."

In front of my wife and children.

He decided to be a warm-hearted person.

Don't want to appear so heartless, so I still send Dong Si an emoticon pack on average every month.

As long as they reply, it means they are alive, that's enough.

After a child turns two years old, their growth seems to accelerate.

By 03, Dabao was almost three years old.

Three years old.

The child has grown up and become more lovely.

There is no child in the community who has not been beaten to tears by her. The key is that after being beaten by her, they still want to play with her, and the parents are helpless.

Su Ying has been very busy recently, taking exams and asking Lu Jianchao for advice on some medical issues, and has no time to take care of her children.

During the Chinese New Year, Tao Chaoyang and his classmates said in the group that they would come to Shenzhen.

Ask Zheng Wendong where he plans to host the banquet for them.

Among these grandchildren.

Some look familiar, some don’t.

If you don't know the hotel well, you will find that the average price per person is over one hundred or two hundred yuan.

Zheng Wendong said directly, "The second stall, love it or not."

The average price is over 20 yuan, which is good quality and cheap.

Chang Lin asked, "Is there enough wine?"

Zheng Wendong said, "I don't smoke or drink."

Chang Lin and his group of people think that if there is a good deal, they will take advantage of it. Moreover, Pengcheng is a big city, so people living in small cities will often come here. In addition, Zheng Wendong has moved here for more than a year, and everyone wants to see how he is doing.

Yang Yao now lives in a house in Beijing.

I heard that my daughter is learning English and has participated in some parent-child interviews.

Cao Chong lived a happy life, except that his wife Sanwu always watched over him and didn't let him get close to the opposite sex.

Zheng Wendong...

Someone in the group said, "I went to Beijing to see Yang Yao a while ago. Her husband is really handsome... and he even has a cell phone. Damn, a rich man. Hey, it's no wonder that he can marry a goddess. He can't compare."

"After all, our Dongzi used to be a close friend of the goddess. Even if he lost to Liang Hua, he can't lose too much now, right? Have you bought a house in Pengcheng? Do you have a car?"

"Yes." Zheng Wendong replied.

The group instantly became lively.

My curiosity was piqued.

Damn, did you buy a car?

Zheng Wendong, "Let's have a party and show you guys."

On the day of the party.

At a food stall, five classmates, both familiar and unfamiliar, sat at a table.

Cao Chong, Tao Chaoyang, Shen Datou, Chang Lin, and Shen Yun. Shen Yun is an old classmate of Tao Chaoyang and Zheng Wendong. They had not been in touch before, but just got in touch recently. That was also the reason why Zheng Wendong was willing to get together.

Five people sat at a table and ordered beer in advance.

They were discussing political affairs while waiting for Zheng Wendong.

Chang Lin asked curiously, "Dongzi really bought a car in Pengcheng. What kind of car did he buy? Tao Chaoyang, you two are close, you know that, right?"

Tao Chaoyang said puzzledly, "I don't know. He hid it very well and I didn't tell him."

He thought that Zheng Wendong had hidden it and didn't reveal it.

Shen Datou said, "He's coming..."

Everyone quickly turned around to look.

Zheng Wendong was seen riding his bicycle, with a white baby-sized seat on the front bar. He braked the bicycle in front of their table with his foot and said, "Sorry for the wait."

Chang Lin: “…”

I @￥@￥@%%.

Zheng Wendong parked the car, held Dabao in one hand and sat down, and asked the waiter to add a seat for Dabao.

Chang Lin: "Is this the car you were talking about?"

Zheng Wendong glanced at him and said, "What's the matter? Isn't a bicycle a car?"

Chang Lin: “!!@￥！￥”

"Bao, say Happy New Year to the uncles."

"Uncle Tao, Uncle Cao, Uncle Chang, Uncle Shen, Happy New Year, here are the red envelopes." Dabao shouted loudly and stretched out his two hands. Zheng Wendong often chatted on the Internet, and from time to time he would say wait a minute, bring my daughter.

Wait a minute, I'll make milk powder for my daughter.

Occasionally, I also watch videos.

Dabao and this group of people can be said to be the younger generation of netizens.

"If it's too little, don't take it out and embarrass your brothers..." Zheng Wendong added.

Several big enemies cursed him in their hearts, calling him a bastard, oh no, he was not a good person.

You can curse Zheng Wendong as much as you want.

But give it to Dabao.

These people are still willing.

This kid is well-raised and generous, unlike her father who is so rude.

Two little girls, a pair of denim vests, a pair of small leather shoes, and fair skin. She shouts at everyone she sees, and if you can't hear her, she will shout until you hear her.

Shen Datou said, "Come, come, Dabao, let uncle hold you."

Zheng Wendong slapped his hand away and said, "Why are you holding her? She's three years old. There are differences between boys and girls. Dabao, remember this: if a strange uncle holds you, you must refuse him. He's not a good person."

Shen Datou yelled, "Fuck you, listen to what you say. I'm a decent man with a handsome face. I can't compare with Chang Lin and Wang Liang..."

Chang Lin: "I'm the one who's fucking with this?! It's none of my business. I just go there to get a foot wash and a massage once in a while. Why is that not serious?"

Shen Datou still wants to hold Dabao.

Dabao held out his hand and said, "I politely declined."

Tao Chaoyang said cheerfully, "Uncle Shen can't hold me, can Uncle Tao hold me?"

Dabao immediately extended his hand affectionately.

Tao Chaoyang held Dabao in his arms and sat her on his lap, then poured her some light tea.

Dabao said, "Dabao, come by yourself."

Shen Datou's eyes turned red with jealousy, "Damn, Dabao, why do you let him hold the baby and not me? Don't look at your Uncle Tao who looks respectable, he is the worst one. Come here, let your uncle hold the baby." He almost pushed Cao Chong away.

Tao Chaoyang said, "Don't be so rude. Children are very smart and know who is the best and who is not."

Cao Chong said, "He is saying that you have bad character."

Shen Datou: "Damn! Mr. Tao, let's have a fight."

Dabao said softly, "Daddy said we can't fight."

The babyish and sensible voice made all the men at the table want to go home and have a daughter. They were so jealous of Zheng Wendong. What a blessing it was to have such a daughter. Even Cao Chong's money didn't make them so jealous.

Then Dabao crawled back to his position and said seriously: "We have to wait until Dabao gets far away before we hit him." This way we won't hurt Dabao by mistake.

She stepped on the small stool, blew the whistle with her small hands in her mouth, and when the referee said excitedly

"Alright! Set, go!"