Really, Lu Songsong can see that it is like having a baby before and after giving birth, and now he doesn’t dare to provoke Zhou Bangyuan, otherwise he will start to deal with people during the New Year.

Otherwise, a man will be called a man after getting married and having children. The moment he becomes a father, he will probably understand a lot of things by himself. This is what Lu Songsong is like. If you ask him if there are any changes, he must have sneered, it is true that there is a ghost.

Lulu widened her eyes in surprise, thinking that she was playing with him. Lu Songsong covered his mouth, then he shook his little head for a while, and pulled Lu Songsong's hand with both hands and thought to take it down.

Zhou Bangyuan went back to her room, threw away a yoga mat, and started doing yoga there. She felt that she was calm and could not be too irritable in her life.

She doesn't work for many years, and she can live whatever she wants, but suddenly she has a child. She doesn't adapt to it and feels like a messenger in life.

I love the child very much, of course I like it very much. I feel sorry for my own child, whoever falls off the flesh, but I really can't stand it. The child is so irritable. When I hear the child crying, Zhou Bangyuan gets used to being irritable.

Lu Songsong took care of the children himself. As long as he went home, he would have to look at Lulu first. He would have to look at him when he left in the morning and at night when he got up at night. Sometimes when he had a dinner party after work, he would have to look at Lulu first before going.

Lu Songsong has been carrying Lulu these days without any impatientness. Zhou Bangyuan is relieved and doesn't care about anything.

I practiced there for an hour, and it was almost noon. Zhou Bangyuan went to the kitchen and Tao Fengqin was cleaning up there. "Mom, what should I eat for lunch today, I'll take a look."

Tao Fengqin smiled and really didn't expect Zhou Bangyuan to cook. "If you have nothing to do, go watch TV. There are many New Year's movies recently. Just come with your dad."

The lunch was very rich, and the dishes were cooked in New Year's dishes, which was very particular. Zhou Bangyuan would not even be beaten to death. Lu Changjiangzi smiled. He thought that if Zhou Bangyuan got it, the kitchen would have to be cleaned for a long time, and the disaster scene was the same. Why were there so many pots and pans?

Zhou Bangyuan doesn't go out either. She just faces her second aunt when she goes out. If she doesn't face her second aunt, she just faces Lulu. She chooses to stay in the kitchen and be an exquisite woman.

I don’t know where to find a set of plates. It was probably bought by Lu Songsong before. It was a very beautiful fruit plate. They were exquisite and not decent. The air alone tasted very good, and it felt like I wanted to eat it.

"Mom, you can make less, I'll make a fruit feast."

"What's the matter?"

“Fruit feast.”

This time, Tao Fengqin heard it clearly and was also a fruit banquet. It would be nice to have a fruit plate. Their family really doesn’t eat such a high-end fruit banquet.

"You can make it if you want, and put whatever you like to eat. There are a lot of fruit."

He is very open-minded and does not dislike his daughter-in-law's waste at all. Generally, the old ladies will dislike him. He thinks that I am ready to cook a table of dishes. You have to dress up a mess of fruit feasts. Can this thing be eaten as a meal?

Zhou Bangyuan was so troubled that she felt that the kitchen was a bit crowded and she couldn't sit there, so she carried several bags to the dining table, which was large on it.

Second aunt took a look and then diverted her gaze calmly. The New Year movie is actually very good, and she will definitely feel more when she eats fruits for a while. But it is impossible to get up and help with it, and sit there steadily watching TV.

Zhou Bangyuan took a variety of fruits, including apples, bananas, oranges, and various cherry tomatoes without skin. Their fruits can really be used as fruit feasts.

Women, when you feel up, it’s okay to make a table of good things, it depends on whether you are interested. It is also a kind of creature that relies on your mood, and it’s exquisite.

The small plates and several layers of fruit plates were there. Zhou Bangyuan was cutting apples, and there were several knives on his hand, all of which were large and small. He was placed neatly on the white napkins, and his posture was very strong, just like a senior dim sum chef, and he had a big illusion.

As a result, there was only one apple. She only wandered around there for two times and felt a little tired and the workload was a bit too high.

"Lu Songsong, Lu Songsong, Lu Songsong, you come out."

Lu Songsong was in the study room, taking his son to study together, and holding the child for the whole morning was not tired.

It was like not hearing it. He felt that Zhou Bangyuan was usually not good at calling him at this time, so he pretended not to hear it, it was nothing big.

Zhou Bangyuan shouted a few times, but when she saw that there was no movement, she thought that the old problem had happened again. She couldn't call you, but she could still call you son.

"Lulu, Lululu, Lululululu, Lululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululu."

A long list of Lulu, like a demon, Lulu was a clever one inside. The child knew that he was calling him, and was very sensitive to this name. He couldn't resist Zhou Bangyuan's shouting, Lulu stretched his neck and looked at the sound.

The mouth was ahhhh, this was the meaning of agreement. He was anxious. Someone outside called him, and he couldn't help but pat Lu Songsong's arm with his hand. That meant he was hurry up, someone called me.

He has a very bad temper and will cry when he is not satisfied. His brows are frowning and he will cry in the next second. Zhou Bangyuan is still shouting outside, a long list of rulululululululululululululululu.

Lu Songsong sighed and hugged Lu Lu, "Stop crying, your mother misses you."

I think Zhou Bangyuan is just looking for trouble and is idle. It’s okay if her son is not in front of her, but she still has to provoke him. Do you have to kiss and hug him when you go out?

As soon as he came out, Lulu was excited. He was very intimate at Zhou Bangyuan, and he was so frowning that he smiled very nicely. The child smiled so much that he was very magical.

The second aunt didn't look pregnant yet, but she liked the child. When she saw Lulu rescued her, she came over and wanted to hug her.

But Lulu didn't shake her face at all. She waved it over and tried to make it enough for Zhou Bangyuan. Zhou Bangyuan was so scared that she didn't hold Lulu. Lulu's fat man was so heavy that he felt sore after holding her for a while.

Lulu got angry, and looked like he would cry if you didn't pick me up. Zhou Bangyuan pushed the car over and put Lulu in the moment she took it.

"Be good, look at your aunt here too. Don't cry, okay? Look at everyone is playing with you, let's make a fruit feast."

Regardless of whether Lulu understood or not, he put the child in and stuffed a small apple. Let's play with it by himself. She called Lu Songsong to wash the fruits.

She is responsible for the last process, just cutting fruits and placing dishes. Just like a chef, she doesn't care about how to handle dishes and how to cook, and her skills are real.

Lu Songsong sneered, "I won't go, I won't eat or not."

Seeing his righteous look, he became rebellious in an instant. Zhou Bangyuan put down the fruit knife and looked at Lu Songsong, "If you ask you to go, go, what are you talking about here? Everyone is waiting for dinner, but you have not washed the fruit, so it is not embarrassing to throw it away."

Lu Songsong held a face, and he clearly remembered that since he started washing fruits, he had been washing fruits endlessly. The fruits Zhou Bangyuan ate before and after giving birth were basically bought by Lu Songsong.

Zhou Bangyuan's tone was very strange. She was not that kind of tone, with a little tactful tone. This was the one hundred and eight ways she could speak to her husband.

The content can be ignored, but the tone and attitude are too important. You must be respectful and very polite, and hold a grateful heart.

As expected, Lu Songsong really saw that he had taken out the one in Lulu's hand first. This one had to be washed before touching it, and he would touch everything for his son.

When there are many people, Lulu is basically very happy. Look at this and that, and don’t go to sleep or cry anymore. Just let someone play with you.

Seeing his mother asking his father to work, he changed the fruit in his hand for a while, and he was always happy. His eyes as big as mung beans kept looking at him, feeling very novel.

The fruit banquet made by Zhou Bangyuan, let alone, is the time to test aesthetics and technology. Why are the small plates so beautiful? An orange is just an orange, just peel it.

The more particular girl can at most take the white meridians. Zhou Bangyuan has really cut out flowers, and the shapes she puts on, love and other things are not a problem.

As soon as I put it in the plate, I gave it to Lu Songsong the first one, "No, I'll give it to you, the refill."

The cherries on it are bright red, just like Lu Songsong's heart now. There are a few red-hearted dragon fruits inside, which is really hot.

Lu Songsong looked calm, but when he was not paying attention, he turned around and took this photo and posted a circle of friends for the first time, with the following content:

What are the troubles during the Chinese New Year? I made a fruit plate and gave it to me. The cherries I bought this time tasted good.

This is a pretentious act. It would be great if you see it on the surface. Everyone knows what you think in your heart. I wish you a good idea to break up early and get divorced early.

There is another group of people who are gangsters, and the number one black fan is Jin Boran. Jin Boran is idle and clicks on the photo and takes a closer look. At first, his eyes turned red with jealousy. This fruit plate is really exquisite.

Then I found a problem and found the problem. I sneered a few times. Today I planned to tear off Lu Songsong's face and show off my love. I'm shameless.

It was a long paragraph, "How about it? It tastes delicious before you taste it. It's like everyone doesn't know you are responsible for buying fruits. What kind of princess you are pretending to be, but you are actually a porter."

After saying that, Lu Songsong hadn't eaten this fruit plate yet. As for the reason Lu Songsong knew, he looked at it for a while and felt that he was very happy and was a little reluctant to eat it. Zhou Bangyuan's hand had something rare that could be done.

Jin Boran not only pointed it out, but also made bold assumptions that the fruit was bought by Lu Songsong himself, and his status at home was just like this, just a life of buying fruit for his wife.

The author has something to say: It’s you, and billions of stars are still not as good as you.
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