After returning to the provincial capital on the third day of junior high school, Xiaofang hadn't come back yet, and there were only three of them.

There are still two days left for Ying Mingyu's transfer leave, and Lu Qianqian is looking forward to it. There are only a few times in the year when she can pester him for a long time, and she will seize the opportunity to torture someone.

It was already late when we came back from the third day of the third year of junior high school. After putting Yuanxiao to sleep at night, the two of them went upstairs to watch a movie.

Now of course there is no longer any distinction between who likes to watch, Ying Mingyu is always the oldest wife, and she can watch whatever she likes with her.

Qian Qian's change is that she will spontaneously hug the people around her, and no longer need to be promoted by the plot. Especially in her own home and not in a movie theater, there will be no embarrassment at all.

Ying Mingyu was very satisfied with this. This was probably the only benefit he could get from watching the movie. Since there was no one else at home, he could kiss as much as he wanted, which would enhance the relationship between the couple.

After the movie ended, the man who had eaten tofu until he became emotional took his wife back to Xiaofang's room and punished her on the spot to make himself happy.

However, Qianqian was worried that her son would be alone, so she hurried downstairs without letting anyone enjoy herself. When she went down, she saw Yuanxiao sleeping just fine.

"How about letting your son sleep alone when he is three years old?" Someone was very unruly while taking a bath, while planning the future.

Qian Qian turned her head and glared at him, "Why don't you, your father, be so selfish? Just like when you were in love, you always act like a child."

"It's a rare opportunity. My wife used to be at my mercy." Ying Mingyu wanted to lose his temper now.

"I'm really scared of you two father and son." Qian Qian really couldn't refuse the ruffian behind her, so she let him go without saying anything.

This time Ying Mingyu was finally satisfied, and after it was over, he hugged his wife and went back to bed.

Qian Qian was really tired and fell asleep quickly.

Ying Mingyu was in good spirits and looked at his son's sleeping face for a while. He really looked like himself. He curled his lips and returned to bed, while his wife unconsciously pouted again.

At the end of last year, he considered getting promoted, but finally decided to wait a few more years. With such a good wife at home, he wanted to do what he liked for two more years.

After having breakfast on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the family of three went out to go shopping. Yuanxiao was about to turn two years old, and they wanted to buy some gifts for their son. Ying Mingyu was responsible for carrying his son, and Lu Qianqian was very happy and tried some for herself.

Clothes, shoes.

Of course, Ying Mingyu buys whatever his wife likes. He also tries some himself and lets his wife choose and judge for him.

After buying large and small bags, the man carried his son on his back and carried the things into a restaurant.

"Yuanxiao, what do you want to eat today? You can sit on the children's table and chairs again." Qianqian was in a good mood. After sitting down with her son in her arms, she urged her husband to order quickly.

Ying Mingyu had no choice but to order what his wife and son liked, and then ordered two dishes for himself.

"What else do you want to do this afternoon? How about going to an art exhibition?"

Qian Qian shook her head, "It's inconvenient to bring Yuanxiao with you. If he starts crying, it will be a nuisance to others, so children are generally not allowed to go in."

"Then what else does my wife want to do?"

"Well, I saw a parent-child center before, where we can make sand paintings and other things together. Why don't we take the Lantern Festival to play and see if we can make something to take back and leave some good memories?"

Ying Mingyu stretched out his hand and touched his wife's head. Qianqian was always very attentive, but compared to his unreliable plan, he seemed useless.

"Dad, touch it." Yuanxiao joined in the fun this time and tilted her head toward her father.

It seemed that hugging him all morning had an effect. His son was suddenly so clingy. Ying Mingyu felt quite relieved and reached out to touch his son's little head.

"Yuanxiao is so good."

The Lantern Festival was very happy, and I heard that I was going to play in the afternoon. I was so happy that I kept kicking the chair and patting the armrests.

The funniest thing to have in the afternoon was indeed the Lantern Festival. The parent-child center not only has the one mentioned in Qianqian, but also has many children's play facilities. Although the Lantern Festival is too young to play, it is still very enjoyable. After all, there are not many things to play at home, and it is still outside.

Even more fun, Yuanxiao doesn’t even want to go home.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Qian Qian and her husband alternated between watching their son and painting sand paintings, and finally got a piece of nondescript work, which they bought and took home.

"Husband, your aesthetics are pretty good, but you really have no artistic talent."

"As long as I have my wife in this regard." Someone did not want to repent.

As soon as she got home after dinner that night, Yuanxiao lay down tiredly, closed her eyes and let her parents wash her, and she fell into a deep sleep.

"It seems that the little guy won't wake up tonight. It's better to take him out to play more often when you have the opportunity to save him from bothering you all the time." Ying Mingyu hugged his wife and went out, saying with a smile.

Qian Qian is also funny. If he had this time, Yuan Xiao would probably go to bed very early every day.

"Would you like to go upstairs and dance with your wife?" The man, who had been thinking seriously about it during dinner, mentioned an interesting thing that he rarely did.

Qianqian was surprised, but did not refuse. The last time seemed to be before the wedding. It was that night that she felt that their compatibility had never been higher. It was then that she began to consider whether she could really spend the rest of her life with him.

This time it was brought up suddenly, and he hadn’t used this part of the computer for a long time. Ying Mingyu spent some time adjusting the music, and then danced with his wife for a long time. He still had almost no artistic skills, but they didn’t participate.

Just compete and enjoy yourself.

Qian Qian was very satisfied with his performance. When she was almost done, she asked, "Would you like a midnight snack? You ate out today, are you not full?"

"My wife understands me best. How can anyone else do as well as my wife?"

"He will coax me and order whatever I want to eat."

"My wife will eat whatever she likes." Someone wanted to show off a little bit today.

"You performed so well today, let me cook you something good." I also prepared a lot of ingredients for the Chinese New Year, and I showed off a little.

Ying Mingyu also wanted to feed his wife something, but was stubbornly refused.

"I'm afraid of gaining weight, so just eat it yourself."

"..." This real reason made Ying Mingyu silent for a moment, "Honey, since when have you ever cared about this? I still think you are too thin. It would be better to eat more."

"No." Qian Qian didn't gain much weight when she was pregnant with Yuanxiao. Later, when she took care of the baby at Ying's house, Yi Ran gave her a lot of supplements in order to produce breast milk. She was fat for a while. But it was different from before. She returned to the province.

It took a long time for Cheng Hou to return to his previous weight, so he was always concerned about it afterwards.

"You are already a child, and you are still so girlish. Who are you thinking about hooking up with? Isn't it enough to have a husband?" Ying Mingyu scolded her while eating.

"How stingy. Don't girls naturally love beauty? Do you want to become a fat guy with a big belly? I don't agree with you becoming like that."

Ying Mingyu laughed, "Have you met my dad, and you are still worried that I will gain weight when I get old? Besides, in this business, it is difficult for me to gain weight. But I didn't know before, my wife, you are quite thoughtful."

Lu Qianqian ignored him. Although she wanted to make her husband fat every day, she was mostly worried that he would lose weight when he went on a mission, so she made more efforts in normal times.

After having supper that night, the two of them went upstairs to take a shower and went to bed early.

The fifth day of the Lunar New Year was supposed to be a holiday, and Ying Mingyu was already worried about things in the office. After brushing his teeth in the morning, he called Meili and asked a few questions. He heard that nothing major happened before he hung up.

Qian Qian has no plans to go out that day. She wants to clean and tidy up the house, let her husband take a break, play with her son for a day, and prepare to get back to work tomorrow.

Ying Mingyu's favorite thing is to spend time with his wife, and the other is to spend time with his son. He had a very relaxed and happy day.

Xiaofang came back that night. Da Zhuang actually still had one day off on the sixth day of the lunar month, but she knew that Ying Mingyu had to go to work tomorrow, so she came back early to accompany Qian Qian.

"Brother Da Zhuang, how are his parents? Are they nice? Do they like you?" Qian Qian Bagua asked a few more questions.

"It's okay." Xiaofang was a little embarrassed.

"What about Brother Big Strong?"

This question was more difficult to answer. Xiaofang only glanced at her and didn't say much.

Qian Qian has the answer in her heart. It seems that men are still relatively shameless. They must have overcome the previous obstacles. It seems that good things are coming soon. Brother Da Zhuang will definitely strike while the iron is hot. Both parents have seen it and the psychological problems are gone. It is not sooner or later to propose.

thing.

Before going to bed that night, Qian Qian told her husband about the family's shortcomings. She was in a beautiful mood and was very happy for Da Zhuang and Xiao Fang.

Ying Mingyu only agreed twice. He was basically not thinking about these things in his mind. This time, both couples were very familiar to him, so there should be no problem.

Not only that, he received a call from Fan Hua at noon today, saying that he wanted to come to his house to pay New Year greetings, but he refused. He finally had time to spend time alone with his wife and son, and he didn't want to be disturbed by some troublemaking Cheng Yaojin.

Of course he would not tell Qianqian about this matter, including warning Zhang Yin and Zhang Lining in advance when he returned from the third year of junior high school, telling them not to visit their home.

If not, how could he have had these two days of leisure?

The exact opposite of him is Ouyang Jing. When the elders asked him at the family gathering this year as usual whether he had a girlfriend or a sweetheart, he did not remain silent as in previous years. Instead, he missed someone who went home for the New Year, so he replied

It should be soon.

His parents didn't dare to ask at first, because their son always looked bad when asked about it in the past years, and other relatives always wanted to introduce him as a matchmaker, which would make their son leave home very early and hide in his own nest.

Like Fan Hua, Ouyang Jing bought a house by himself early in order to avoid being forced to marry at home. However, unlike Ning Duoer who came from out of town, it was convenient for him to go home to eat and drink soup whenever he wanted.

Now that her son was relieved, Ouyang's mother tentatively asked after returning home, "Do you have a girl you like? What kind of person is she?"

"I am a colleague, and her personality is more like a boy. When she comes back, I will bring her back and meet you when I have the chance." Ouyang Jing did not dodge anymore. No matter what the future holds, he really thinks so at this moment.

In fact, Ouyang's mother didn't care about this. She was satisfied that her son was in love. She smiled from ear to ear and went back to the house to tell her old man the good news.

In the new year, there will surely be new cases, new personnel changes, and a new atmosphere.

Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of the new year and the unfolding of new stories.
Chapter completed!