Many times when the three of them go out to play, Yan Mubei always shows the expression that he doesn't want to take him with him.
In fact, from the beginning of the honeymoon, Yan Mubei didn't want to bring his son over to be a little light bulb.
She just had to be brought here, and whether it was diving or surfing, Yan Mubei always played with her, leaving her son beside her.
Sometimes she doesn't want to play anymore, or sometimes she reminds Yan Mubei that the man will reluctantly take his son with him.
She thought her son couldn't see it, but she didn't expect that her son's mischief was actually related to this.
Lin Qianqian sighed softly: "I'm sorry, we ignored you."
She touched her son's hair and kissed him on the cheek.
Colin's head dropped lower.
"We won't do it anymore, but Colin can't tease you anymore, you know?"
"Hmm." It depends on the situation.
If he didn't play tricks on Sisi, what fun would he have in living on this ungrounded seaside?
Colin thought evilly, unless there was someone else playing with him or teasing him...
hey-hey.
Colin's attitude towards admitting his mistake was very good, and he was quickly released by his mother to move around freely.
Poor Yan Mubei kept pulling, and pulling, and still pulling.
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In the evening, Lin Qianqian brought the cooked lean meat porridge into the room.
The man was still curled up in bed, covering his head with the quilt, like a turtle in its shell, refusing to see anyone.
"Honey, I've made some porridge for you, come here, have a few bites." She sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to pull the quilt on his head.
Yan Mubei's fingers clenched tightly, and when she pulled, he pulled back hard, refusing to expose his head no matter what.
Lin Qianqian pulled beside him instead, and then he tucked himself into the quilt like a caterpillar.
Suddenly, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Husband, you must be very hungry after having a bowel movement for a long time. Be good, come out and eat something."
"I don't want to eat, you can take it out."
"husband……."
"I'm so embarrassed, just leave me alone and get out."
"I don't think you are embarrassed."
"……."
"Husband, it's really not shameful. Let me see you. If you keep covering yourself, you'll be suffocated."
"……."
"Husband..." Lin Qianqian used a trick, calling her in a loud voice, and then gently pushed his body.
Yan Mubei was neither soft nor hard, and allowed her to push him. After his body swayed, he continued to cover his face.
Just think of how when you were making love to your wife, you farted so embarrassingly, then you ran to the toilet in such shame, and then you pooped in such shame for a long time.
Yan Mubei, a wise and powerful man, could no longer remain calm and wished there was a hole in the ground for him to crawl into.
Never come out to see his wife again.
Wow, he is so miserable that he is planning a honeymoon trip.
Lin Qianqian persuaded him very gently and considerately, promising again and again that she did not make fun of him, and that she had already punished her son, and that he would never dare to play tricks on me again.
But this time Yan Mubei seemed determined, or rather stubborn, and toughened his attitude. Anyway, he just didn't want to see his son and her again.
Lin Qianqian felt very innocent, and then felt that her husband was very childish.
Everyone has times when they fart, and everyone has times when they have diarrhea, but...he is just a little bit special.
This unexpected incident happened just as we were charging into battle.