Queen, forced marriage

Chapter 83 The Birth of Jinmo

"Hehehehe... No... I'm going to see the baby..."

"Oh, the baby is not as good-looking as me! Come on..."

"Hehehehe...itch..."

Although it is not good to prosper in the daytime, Her Majesty the Queen is also a woman of flesh and blood, how can she not have emotions and desires.During this period of time, she was thinking about Lin Zikui too. Things have progressed to this point, so she might as well just follow her plan!

Slightly propped up her body and consciously took off her clothes, it’s okay for her husband to be satisfied after working so hard every day. He took off his coat and coat, revealing his delicate and fair collarbone.

"Zikui, I really want to hear the baby cry again!" Pushing away Writer Lin who was still buried in his chest and working hard, he asked uncertainly about the doubts in his heart.

"You have auditory hallucinations, he just fell asleep for a while, how could it be so fast... I seem to have heard it too!"

Lin Zikui turned over and got out of bed before she finished speaking, and threw Her Majesty aside, feeling angry and funny, Fang Yiai stared speechlessly at Writer Lin who was going to open the door, how could he turn his face and deny anyone so quickly? of it?He picked up the clothes that had been thrown aside, put them on, and followed out.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw the aunt at home anxiously walking over with Xiao Jinmo, whose face was full of tears.

"What's the matter, Auntie, why is Jinmo crying?" Some distressed, he stepped forward to take Lin Jinmo from the hand of the aunt at home. The little guy really didn't stop for a moment, "Could it be that he's hungry?"

"It should be peeing, didn't you just feed her?"

After all, she is a person who has given birth to a child. The experience of the old aunt is naturally better than that of the young people in raising children.After being reminded by her aunt, Lin Zikui finally came to her senses, and said with a hint of annoyance: "Yes, yes, it must be peeing, and the diapers haven't been changed for several hours!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked into her room, just in time to see Fang Yiai walking towards the door: "My lord, your daughter may have peed, hurry up and get a diaper."

"Did you pee?" Her Majesty the Queen still wanted to go forward to comfort her precious daughter, but Lin Zikui yelled at her to fetch diapers before she was in her arms, and she glanced at her unhappily. Someone, if it wasn't for this guy, she would have had fun playing with her daughter a long time ago.

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Slowly bent down, and gently placed Jinmo on the warm bed, perhaps because of the unique fragrance of Fang Yiai on the bed, or perhaps feeling the sense of security that writer Lin could give her, the crying of this little guy lying on the bed The sound immediately decreased a lot.

The short and fat limbs kicked around in the air, as if to vent Lin Zikui's dissatisfaction with her neglect.

Lin Zikui was very speechless in the face of such behavior: "Lin Jinmo, don't move around anymore, kick me later to see who will change your diaper... Hey, don't move..."

When the mother saw Lin Zikui being so ungentle, she felt a pain in her heart, so she walked over and pushed away someone who was still fighting with Jinmo.

"Momo, mom will change it for you. You can't kick mom. Do you know that mom loves you?" Saying kind words, it was rare in a century to see Queen Fang, who was always on top, squatting by the bed to change her daughter's diaper , This situation makes people have to sigh, one thing falls one thing!

Listening to Fang Yi'ai's coaxing gentle and loving voice, Lin Jinmo paused in embarrassment, making Writer Lin who was standing by the side speechless and helpless, and kept making ugly faces at Lin Jinmo, looking like a wolf Hey, the guy who took shit and piss for her actually didn't give her face so much, it's really itchy!

Originally it was fine, the diaper was changed, and Lin Jinmo didn't cry or make trouble, but she was frightened into crying by Lin Zikui who made grimaces and put on bad faces, and the crying was even louder than before.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

"What's the matter, Momo? Don't cry, don't cry," it stopped for a while and started again. Fang Yi lovingly hugged Jinmo in her arms and gently patted the fleshy little guy, saying loving words , "Mom is here! Why..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and saw Lin Zikui making all kinds of grimaces, so that's it!He raised his foot in anger, and kicked some bastard's leg without mercy.Xingmu stared slightly, and asked Lin Zikui sternly

"Why are you scaring her!"

"This is not teasing her."

"No, the behavior is too abominable. If you find out in the future, you will be thrown into limbo."

The answer was decisive and decisive, especially with the intimidating courage in the mall. Such a hateful act was done by Lin Zikui. Is there anyone who beat his own daughter like this?What is the so-called Leng Gong, that is, sleeping on the sofa. What is it that is not Leng Gong in this winter, Lin Zikui put on a bitter face, and replied unhappily: "Okay, okay, I won't be able to do it in the future, okay!"

………………

Three years later.

"Big, big, big, I don't go to kindergarten."

That's right, three years later today is a merciless anniversary for Lin Jinmo, because this little guy has to go to kindergarten today, but it seems that the situation is not optimistic, because Lin Jinmo's little friend is hugging Lin Zikui's leg by the door, tears streaming down his face ,Begging.With both voice and emotion, Taiwan's bitter drama is staged for everyone.

"No, you are three years old. Other children go to kindergarten like you. How can you not go?"

With his hands on his hips, he pretended to be very angry, but in fact, Writer Lin had already rolled his eyes countless times in his heart.Taking advantage of Lin Jinmo's inattention, he cast a begging look at Fang Yiai who was eating breakfast.

"Cough, cough, cough..." She avoided Writer Lin's eyes in embarrassment, and Her Majesty turned her head away in a particularly dishonest manner, and continued to eat her own breakfast.

The former vows of eternal love have been rotten, and now they have been washed down the sewer by time, and those who promised to have a lifetime of blessings and hardships are also mercilessly disillusioned.Lin Zikui stared at the ceiling and sighed, "Things are people, but things are not things!"

After regaining consciousness and lowering his head, he let himself out of the sad mood just now, and then staged an unfinished farce: "Lin Jinmo, I will count to three, if I don't get up again, I will really spank your ass!"

"Mom, mom, mom." If you want to say that Lin Jinmo looks like Lin Zikui most in character, except that he looks like Lin Zikui, it is his sense of speech and expression. After finding out when Lin Zikui is really going to get angry, Lifting her little butt, she turned around and ran to Fang Yiai's side in a desperate manner, and opened her hands: "Mom, mother hug."

"Momo, mom is eating, can't you hug me?"

"No, no, no, I want to hug, I want to hug." While talking, the crying voice came out, the little nose was red, the little eyes were really filled with tears, and she hugged Fang Yiai's legs and was about to crawl into her arms. "Hug, mother hug!"

Fang Yiai felt that she owed Lin Zikui and Lin Jinmo her last life, and they came together to collect debts from her in this life.

Shaking his head helplessly, he put down the milk in his hand, bent down, picked up the chubby little guy, sat firmly on his lap, and kissed the round face a few times.

Lin Jinmo also hugged her mother's neck very cooperatively: "Mom, tell Da Da that I won't go to kindergarten, okay?"

She spoke in a very low voice, lying on Fang Yiai's shoulder, begging quietly in her mother's ear, with hope shining in her eyes.Compared to Lin Zikui's sternness, Fang Yiai seemed to love Lin Jinmo even more, and basically responded to her daughter's requests. After all, this little guy was born in her October pregnancy, so it was natural to feel distressed.

"That's not okay, look, my mother also went to kindergarten when she was your age, and she also went to kindergarten when she was your age, so should you also go to kindergarten?"

Unlike Lin Zikui's education method, Fang Yiai has always used the method of persuasion, hoping to guide the little one correctly.

"...Why did you go to it, and I will go to it?"

Bowing his head to play with Fang Yi Ai's hair, Lin Jinmo pouted in confusion and asked a question that he thought was serious.Calling Fang Yiai's face full of black lines made her answer like this. After a long time, I feel that this reasoning doesn't make much sense!

I haven't seen such a thorny question before, Her Majesty is such a confident business woman, her momentum was ruthlessly broken in front of her daughter, and she was at a loss for words for a while, how can she explain this question?

"Because...because...Mom and Da Da think the kindergarten is very fun, so Momo can also experience it!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zikui, who was standing aside, almost spit out a mouthful of blood. What is the reason for this? Can you make up something bad?

Seeing Writer Lin's chest beating in the distance, Fang Yiai almost rushed up to clean her up, but she was so worried about being in front of her daughter that she had no choice but to give someone big eyes, and she didn't know how to help her!

"Listen to my mother, when you go to kindergarten, you can meet a lot of children and play a lot of interesting games together.

"But I don't want to play games, and I don't want to meet many, many children." Although he was still young, he stabbed Fang Yi'ai heavily with his milky voice.

"...You can also show your paintings to other children. Don't you usually like to show your paintings to your mother?"

"I don't want to show them my pictures either."

"... Lin Zikui came to take your daughter away..."

Her Majesty the Queen, who had never bowed her head before conceding defeat, was completely defeated. She had no choice but to close her eyes cruelly and summon someone who had been standing by to watch the fun to subdue her daughter. I have to say, educate the child It really has to be both soft and hard. For example, now, if you don't come hard, you may not be able to do it.

As soon as he said it, Writer Lin rushed over and hugged Lin Jinmo who was thrashing all over his body. To be precise, it was not a hug but a "strong hug". He blew a kiss to Fang Yiai, who was speechless, and greeted him very calmly. Jinmo, who was struggling in pain, said: "Come on, Momo, say goodbye to mom, goodbye."

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa... Mom... Mom... not going to kindergarten, Mom, whoa whoa..."

But no matter how loud the movement is now, it cannot be exchanged for sympathy, even though the crying has reached the level of hysteria.Writer Lin still calmly walked to the sofa, picked up the kindergarten exclusive schoolbag, and walked out the door with Lin Jinmo.

Her Majesty the Queen, who loves babies, opened the door for them very considerately, and at the same time did not forget to say to the poor baby: "Mom is here to pick you up at noon, you are obedient in the kindergarten, Momo."

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa...Mom...Mom...doesn't go to kindergarten."

After watching Writer Lin and her daughter get into the car and gradually go away, Her Majesty the Queen entered the door and lay on her back on the sofa, letting out a long sigh of relief. It seems that she has to come to the company late today. This child is too difficult to take care of!

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