Although Jiang Subin smiled a little strangely, Lin Cheng still felt that she might be tempted by his proposal.
"What do you say? Sister Subin, do you want to go to China with us?"
"Forget it! I just finished my busy work and really don't want to run around."
Jiang Subin explained that because it was the time to enlist in the military some time ago, many people tried to use mental illness to prove their evasion of military service. As a doctor, she spent a lot of energy with these people.
Lin Cheng was curious, "Do normal people really do this? They work hard enough to avoid military service."
"What do you think?"
Jiang Subin rubbed his forehead, "Actually, it's obvious whether there is a problem, but some people insist that they suffer from depression, which makes me very tired at work."
"Indeed, anyone who says he has depression is not easy to deal with."
Lin Cheng expressed his understanding.
Although he has never seen what real depression looks like, even depression on the domestic Internet is a strong version.
Especially if the gender is correct, while shouting that women should not be defined, while creating gender opposition in a rhythm, and finally combined with the three-dimensional defense of depression knife skills, it will be a sure kill.
"I heard that mental illness does not require criminal liability, and I thought of a question..."
Lin Cheng winked and said, "I ran to the T1 base and beat up Zhao Mashi. If Sister Subin gives me a fake certificate that I have a mental problem, does that mean I don't have to be detained?"
Jiang Subin glanced at him: "How many times have I told you that fetishism is a psychological disorder. You have psychological problems yourself. This does not count as issuing a false certificate."
Lin Cheng: "·····"
So, Brother Cheng can be domineering outside, right?
I'm crazy, I have a doctor's certificate!
"Funny."
Seeing Lin Cheng's strange smile, Jiang Subin raised the corners of his mouth.
"Fetishes are very common. At least liking stockings is much easier to accept than liking toilet seats...but I still recommend that you find an opportunity to formally receive psychological counseling from your sister."
Lin Cheng sighed, "I think Sister Subin, you just want to shock me. How did I offend you?"
"Ha ha!"
Lin Cheng's expression and tone were very joyful, and Jiang Subin burst into laughter.
Seeing that her mother, who was listless just now, was so happy, Xiaoying ran over with her little hands behind her back and looked at the two of them again and again.
Those little eyes are so ghostly.
Jiang Subin glanced at her daughter and said, "Have you had enough fun? Then let my uncle tutor you in learning Chinese."
Xiaoying was startled, took her friend and ran away.
"Mom, you're a bad guy! Little talents don't want to study."
"Enxi doesn't want to learn either."
Lin Cheng was extremely happy.
Are mothers good at dealing with children?
Zheng Siyan's sullen face can make Eunxi frightened, and Jiang Subin is also very good at dealing with the naughty Xiaoying.
The two chatted for a while.
Finally, the two girls who were running around the house had enough trouble. They threw away the inflatable toys and lay down on the sofa, pouting and panting like two little salted fishes.
"Xiaoying, do you want to go to China with Enxi in the next two days?"
Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Xiaoying girl immediately jumped up, holding her little hands with a look of anticipation.
"Really? Can Xiaoying go to China?"
Jiang Subin reminded, "But mom won't go. If you go, you have to be separated from mom."
I originally thought that her mother's words would make Xiaoying hesitate, but unexpectedly, the girl immediately clapped her little hands happily.
"Okay, okay! You don't have to listen to mom's nagging anymore."
Jiang Subin put on a serious face, squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth: "I'm really wronged by you. You still have to listen to your mother's nagging at home."
Xiaoying was not aware of the danger yet, so she waved her hands carelessly, "Mom, just know that you are wrong. Don't be so wordy in the future."
Jiang Subin raised her voice, "Ah! Jiang Xiaoying!"
"Sister Subin, I'll leave first. You two, mother and daughter, can play slowly."
Seeing that the war between mother and daughter was about to break out, Lin Cheng decisively picked up Enxi and said goodbye.
Xiaoying also reacted and started running away with Lin Cheng.
Jiang Subin grabbed Xiaoying's clothes.
"Don't run! If you run away, don't come back."
"If you don't come back, you won't come back. Anyway, this family doesn't want to wait for you!"
"Really? Tell me again?"
Lin Cheng didn't dare to offend Jiang Subin at this time, and quickly walked out the door regardless of the little girl Enxi's eyes.
There was still a lot of excitement inside.
"Fool! Run!"
"Ouch~~~~"
"Mom, let me go! Xiaoying is running away from home!"
······
Lin Cheng had just returned home with Enxi, and his wife was also back.
This girl Eun Xi is a heart-warmer. She immediately followed Lin Cheng and enthusiastically greeted Sister Yan, which made Han Shuyan's heart melt.
Finding Xiao Tong lying listlessly on the sofa, Han Shuyan asked, "What are you doing at home? Xiao Tong looks very tired."
"No! Nothing happened."
Xiao Tong immediately jumped up like a spring, looking like a guilty thief.
Lin Cheng snickered beside him.
It’s hard for the little wife to keep Sister Shuyan from thinking too much when she’s like this.
Sure enough, Han Shuyan's curved eyes were bright and she gave Lin Cheng a meaningful look.
"Oops! Just waiting for Sister Shuyan to come back, I will stew beef in the pot..."
Xiao Tong lowered her head and quickly led Han Shuyan into the kitchen. She changed the subject when she felt guilty.
Craning his neck and looking at the backs of his two wives, Lin Cheng felt a little moved.
Compared with Xiao Tong's lively and beautiful appearance, Sister Shuyan today was dressed in a dignified light gray professional attire, with black stockings wrapping her slender and shapely legs. Lin Cheng was fascinated by her gentle and elegant back.
The little girl Enxi also followed Lin Cheng's example, craning her neck to watch the two sisters walk into the kitchen.
"uncle."
"kindness?"
"Which sister do you think is prettier?"
"······"
At a young age, you learned how to give propositions to your uncle, right?
Enxi stared at Lin Cheng innocently and cutely with her big black eyes.
"Watch your cartoon and I'll beat you up if I talk too much."
"Ouch."
After a while, Zheng Shiyan also came back.
Today, Zheng Shiyan was dressed in black business attire, and her long legs under the hip-covering skirt were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. Her hazy, elegant, sexy and charming aura made Lin Cheng couldn't help but wail in her heart.
Ruined!
Brother Cheng can't help but be impulsive every time he sees Shiyan's wife dressed like this, and sooner or later he will be squeezed dry by the 36D big sister.
Can you give Ji Er a holiday?
Of course, this guy was just pretending to be aloof, but in fact he was already secretly thinking about how to attack his wives later.
However, the final direction of things is often contrary to expectations.
Today I can’t see Sister Shuyan’s black silk knife girl skin, nor can I review my little wife’s white silk knife girl skin, nor can I have the chance to experience the temptation of the 36D big sister’s uniform.
Because when it was time to rest, the little girl Enxi was clamoring to sleep with her sisters.
Lin Cheng stayed alone in the empty room with tears streaming down his face.