Chang Mian frowned, strode to catch up with her, stood shoulder to shoulder with her, held her palm and intertwined her fingers, scolding her in a low but loving voice: "Bad thing! Torturing me on purpose..." Money!
The last two words were not spoken, but Chang Shang seemed to have guessed them.
With a puff, he whined and just smiled without saying a word.
The two of them walked down the mountain side by side, and he murmured threateningly as they walked: "Do you really think I'm going to be taken over by you? Who am I, Boss Chang? There are countless women who want to get close to me, and they are becoming more and more valuable. You
If you don’t agree to remarry now, be careful when the time comes..."
"How about old man Zhuhuang?" Chang Shang thought about what he would say, tilting her head and looking at him with a half-smile.
Chang Miansheng swallowed the rest of his words, fearing that she would be really angry, so he politely changed his words: "Be careful not to get the upper hand."
"Then you will be my male favorite for the rest of my life. I don't care about being in a high position, and neither does someone else. Men always mean what they say. When you put the engagement ring on me, you said you would never break up with me.
I turned around and saw that the marriage certificate had been replaced by a divorce certificate, hum!"
"Didn't you sign the agreement first?" He said angrily: "Who is young and angry? Who is so unreasonable?"
"Women are inherently unreasonable!"
"..." Chang Mian stretched out his arms and took her into his arms. What he originally wanted to say was stopped by her arrogant words. "Okay, okay, I will be your little pet, your twenty-four filial piety pet, and I will do anything in the future."
Is the master satisfied with listening to you?"
Chang Shang smiled and hummed, "You have to pay me today, and I will let you serve the master tomorrow!"
He wanted to look up to the sky and roar, and tasted the feeling of being defeated like a mountain!
Is this woman addicted to playing? For the sake of her own pocket, Chang Mian secretly vowed to keep up her efforts!
Chang Mian worked vigorously and resolutely, completing all the required household registration procedures for his daughter, putting aside work, and almost always focusing on the three treasures of the family. This filled up the father's love that little Cheche lacked and taught him many things that he had never known before.
What people teach him.
A happy family.
Zuo Zuo still doesn't know how to call her daddy, but a certain father perseveres, holding his daughter in his arms whenever he has nothing to do, and whispers the pronunciation of "daddy" into her ears over and over again.
Finally, in the spring of the following year, in March, when the grass was growing and the orioles were flying, I heard Zuo Zuo's first childish voice.
"Dad...Dad..."
Chang Mian excitedly carried his daughter around the house, calling his brothers one by one as if they were offering treasures, saying that his daughter would finally call her daddy.
Chang Shang stood nearby and couldn't help but smile: "Chang Mian, put down Zuo Zuo quickly, you will make her faint. The child cannot withstand your torment like this."
Little Cheche ran around the room holding the remote control of the remote-controlled airplane. Changshang looked at Chang Mian for a while, and then ran over to remind her son: "Che'er, be careful, don't fall, Che'er!"
Little Cheche suddenly climbed up on the stool, condescendingly waved his little arm: "My Nuonuo Army, charge...boom...boom...boom..."
Chang Chang felt that she was about to explode from the stimulation of the non-stop father and son. Without any worries, a pair of hands locked her waist from behind and pulled her into his arms.
Before she could exclaim, she was hugged by him and sat on the sofa. His lips covered her unscrupulously. Chang Chang quickly used her hand to block it: "The child saw it."
Little Cheche put her hands on her face and said, "Mom, I didn't see anything."