163, call people
Haha, you should fall in love with each other yourself. Zhou Bangyuan lay down in a cold manner, pulled up the quilt, and lifted it up, making herself look cheap. What kind of child is it? Isn’t it good to sleep by yourself?
A week after birth, Zhou Bangyuan had already disliked Lulu. The child was so stingy and stingy. It was obvious that it was not her gene. It was so sad.
When Tao Fengqin arrived, Lu Songsong went to work immediately. There was something else in the afternoon. I called Tao Fengqin before leaving. Otherwise, I would be worried. You can see how sticky you were looking at my son when I left.
Zhou Bangyuan woke up and was so sleepy that she wanted to poke her eyes. Could she not show off like this? Seeing Lu Songsong slap the back and pull his little hand into the quilt, the boss was unhappy.
"Why don't you cry when you touch it, why don't I cry when I touch it?"
Lu Songsong slowly straightened his waist. He was very tired and his arms were uncomfortable, but he was so happy that he hugged his own son, not the son of Lao Wang next door.
"You want to know why, just hold the child and look in the mirror."
"What's wrong with looking in the mirror?"
Zhou Bangyuan felt that this person was mocking her for being ungrateful and ugly now. She lay on the mirror and looked at her. She slowly fell asleep and was covered in collagen. She spent so much money to take confinement, just to beautify and have charm.
Some women who have been in confinement during the confinement period are like going to the 18th level of hell, and they suffer a lot. They are waiting for confinement periods, such as the cold kiln that Wang Baochuan has been in the cold kiln for 18 years, and have been suffering from weather and frost.
But some people are different. If you do well in confinement, it is like having plastic surgery. You have to go to Korea for at least 70 or 80 times, and your whole person has developed and become beautiful.
Zhou Bangyuan is working hard to create a second state, so when Lulu starts crying and howling again, she stands quietly, her aunt looks down with a smile.
"I said don't cry. Does your throat hurt when you cry? It hurts if you cry again. It hurts. Look at your dad's not here, it's useless to cry."
Tao Fengqin was cleaning up in the kitchen and put the things she brought out and used for Zhou Bangyuan. But when she heard the child crying, she quickly came out. She was surprised when she heard this.
"It's okay, just pat when you cry."
Tao Fengqin said while patting, but when she saw Zhou Bangyuan shook her head, thinking she couldn't, she was demonstrating there.
Zhou Bangyuan shook her head not because she didn't know, but she felt it was useless. You should know that today's Lulu is no longer the Lulu in the past. She used to eat, drink and sleep like a pig. Today, she is a person who is smarter than a monkey.
It is impossible to solve anything when lying down. It is really useless to shoot. I am fighting and crying all the time. I just keep crying. If I don’t get up, I will cry.
Tao Fengqin picked it up, picked it up and swayed it for a few times before stopping crying. She felt a sense of feeling in her heart, "I'm afraid this child can't lie down anymore, and he will have to be hugged in the future."
"Mom, I don't think I can't spoil this problem. This way, adults are very tired. Let's not bother him and let him cry for a while. This will not happen next time."
Being a parent should be cruel and having bad problems resolutely eliminated. Zhou Bangyuan didn't know that he saw this sentence from the crooked book, and she still remembered it freshly.
"If it doesn't work, your throat will be bad."
Zhou Bangyuan was really competing, "If this is not the case, who can hold him every day? Think about it, everyone has no time. There are too many people during the day, but it won't work at night. I will be exhausted."
Tao Fengqin couldn't bear it and thought it was useless. Lu Songsong was the same when he was a child, but in front of Zhou Bangyuan, he couldn't say anything, and the child had nothing to inherit, and his bad temper was like Lu Songsong.
"Ao---"
When Zhou Bangyuan heard this voice, her toes stretched straight. Listen, this is the power of her son. She cried so loudly. She didn't hug her very seriously. She turned around and she could cry by herself.
Tao Fengqin couldn't bear it, so she went to the kitchen by herself and pulled the door. The sound sounded smaller, and she made fruits by herself, and the sound became even smaller.
Zhou Bangyuan couldn't leave, so she had to watch it there, and she had to listen if she didn't listen. She felt so distressed that she looked at the watch and counted it, one or two circles, one or two minutes, until twenty.
I was really convinced. I sang "Conquest" for you. After rubbing my head, Zhou Bangyuan suddenly got up and held the child in her arms. She wiped her tears while feeling distressed, thinking to herself, you won by little fat man.
You won it with your lungs, your mother's heart was broken and you cried. Zhou Bangyuan was exhausted and hugged the child just like an ancestor. The child looked at you with his eyes and said a few more times.
This means that if you want to coax me again, I am still a little unhappy. Zhou Bangyuan hugged her and walked around and took pictures there. When there was no one, Lulu didn't dislike Zhou Bangyuan's uncomfortable hugging her.
I was happy for a while and smiled at Zhou Bangyuan. Zhou Bangyuan's heart was so heartless that she was very tired. She wanted to put it down. When she saw her son's smile, she felt that she was a powerful King Kong and could have another hour.
"Grandma, why do you think the child is like this? No one is sleeping after this time. The aunt hugged her there, and she really has a big temper."
The eldest lady listened there and couldn't remember how she took care of her children before. She was so busy when she was young that she had time to take care of her children. At night, she was taken care of by her aunt at home, and no one stayed with her children in the middle of the night.
So at this time, she could only listen and finally comforted her, "Please ask someone to see the child again. If you like someone, just hold him. If you want to hold him, please hold him. Ask a few more people to take turns to hug him. This will be great soon, and it will not be a big problem. Don't affect your mood. You will suffer the loss at that time. You must maintain physical and mental happiness."
The joy of seeing the hell, Zhou Bangyuan felt that Lulu was here, and she couldn't rest well. You were sleeping there and your son was wandering around there. What else did you sleep? How big is he?
"Grandma, who do you think the child is like? Did I do this when I was a child? Maybe it's not that difficult, right?"
This big guy has a better say. She remembered that Zhou Bangyuan had a very bad temper when she was a child. She had to have whatever she wanted, and she would cry if she didn't give it to her. "No, you were like Lulu when you were a child, so bear it, wait until you buy a cradle tomorrow and put it in and swing back and forth."
So, it was embarrassing in the end. Zhou Bangyuan didn't really want to continue to talk about this topic. She didn't think Lulu was the same as when she was a child. She felt that it was probably Lu Songsong. This person with such a big temper must be Lu Songsong.
So, how do you spend tonight?
Zhou Bangyuan hung up the phone sadly and wanted to find someone who could trust to take care of the children. In the end, she had to call Lu Songsong. Lu Songsong had a plan and had not come back tonight.
When I saw it was Zhou Bangyuan, I immediately picked it up. Since I had a son, my phone has been open 24 hours a day.
It was organized by the top leader of the government tonight. I hope everyone can cooperate. In order to develop better in the future, I named Lu Songsong to participate. Lu Songsong is a rich man, and he is here to develop and drive the economy and employment rate.
At this time, when everyone is in the best interest, they usually don’t answer the phone number. At this time, all the calls are from home, and there is nothing wrong with the work.
Lu Songsong answered, and before he left the seat, everyone suddenly became quiet and watched Lu Songsong answer the phone.
"It's not me that your son is a real bastard. He keeps making trouble here and has to be held and swayed. When you come back, go buy a cradle. The arm you keep holding is going to be ruined."
There was a long list of rumblings, and Lu Songsong wanted to laugh, thinking that it wasn't you who hugged her, but there was an aunt at home. She really was a mother who was so worried.
"I'll go first. If there is something to do at home, my wife can't call me at home."
After saying that, he left and said hello, he was polite. He just deliberately did not leave the seat, which everyone heard.
This scheming man is really not an ordinary person. No one here wants to continue. The taste of drinking is not very comfortable. Sometimes, you have to drink it if you don’t want to drink it.
It is a very strange kind of wine, that is, everyone doesn’t want to drink, they all feel bad for their health, and it’s very uncomfortable to drink. But in the end, everyone was drinking desperately, circle by circle, and then while drinking, he said that he couldn’t do it anymore and could not drink it.
It seems that drinking to death is like a sense of ritual. You must be drunk and how many cups you drink to complete it. It will not be in vain tonight.
Toasts one by one, flattery one by one, from one person to another, from the big leader to the minions at the serving position, everyone is bored, but no one tells everyone how to do what they have to do, but they are doing it according to one standard. A very magical bar culture, unique to China.
The author has something to say: This name is good at the beginning, but I read the comments and many people said that it was used by someone, so I changed it. In fact, it is the same as Lulu. Once you raise the name, it will be a name. It sounds good but not nice. Just get used to listening.
Chapter completed!