Ye Linxing's answer was that he pushed her face forward and kissed her hard. He didn't go too far. After all, the baby was still there.
Just taste it and stop.
Jian Yuelan gave him an angry look, "Did you just go up and arrest Chu Qiuyun?"
"That can't be done."
Arresting someone requires evidence. You cannot rush in just because of the slightest suspicion. This is reckless behavior and can easily scare the snake.
"We squatted there first, and it took us more than two hours to get the evidence."
Jian Yuelan became interested, "How did you squat down?"
They are all spies. Although the safety of soft sleepers is better than that of hard sleepers and hard-seat carriages, it is still a public place.
Once the box door is closed, it is indeed a small enclosed space, but the sound insulation effect is not good.
Talking about secrets carelessly in a place like this is definitely the quality of a spy?
Xu knew what she was thinking, so Ye Linxing pinched her cheek and said, "Don't think blindly. Whether a capable spy is smart or not is another matter, but caution is engraved in the bones and blood."
"Everything was normal during the two hours we stayed at the camp. Chu Qiuyun suddenly said something in Hokkien, but her husband replied in Wenzhou dialect. Do you think this is normal?"
"unusual."
Jian Yuelan understood the meaning of his words, and it was precisely because of understanding that she felt strange, "Can you understand?"
Both Hokkien and Wenzhou dialects are two difficult languages to understand among dialects.
Wenzhou dialect is even known as the "language of the devil".
"able."
The corner of Jian Yuelan's mouth twitched. Her man was obviously a real Beijing man, but he could understand Hokkien and Wenzhou dialect.
"Have you studied it specifically?"
Ye Linxing smiled slightly and said proudly, "Don't tell me, I have actually learned it."
He counted on his fingers the dialects he had learned, "Not only did I learn Hokkien and Wenzhou dialect, I also learned Bai dialect... I also dabbled in Tibetan."
Jian Yuelan gave him a thumbs up, "As expected of you."
This language talent is quite good. Although she can speak four languages, she really has no experience in dialects.
"Of course, I'm also excellent."
Ye Linxing could not deny that as long as his wife was not good enough, Chu Qiuyun and her husband would not be discovered.
Who would have thought that just by taking a train, his wife could give him a piece of credit.
"If you have such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?"
He hugged her with a look of emotion on his face, and soft pecks and kisses fell on her face like raindrops.
After finishing the meal, Doudou was about to give the milk bottle to Jian Yuelan when he saw his father kissing his mother. He immediately became jealous and screamed non-stop.
She also supported Jian Yuelan to stand up with her little fat legs, and slapped his arm with her little hand full of flesh.
The voice was clear and loud, and he was mumbling about typing.
Small appearance and fierce breasts.
Ye Linxing, who was slapped unexpectedly, felt the pain on his arm and frowned, "Why did you hit me?"
He pinched the little cub's armpits and raised it to him, looked into his eyes and asked.
"bad!"
The little cub was not afraid of him. He was holding it up like a kitten without struggling, and stared at him with a pair of round eyes like black grapes, unwilling to be outdone.
When he opened his mouth, a string of baby words came out.
Ye Linxing frowned even more and asked Jian Yuelan blankly, "Daughter-in-law, what did he say?"
do not understand at all.
I think he is a person who understands many languages, but he can't understand the baby talk of his own baby at all.
"You are bad and bully me. He wants to protect his mother, so he beats you."
Jian Yuelan translated blindly, and Xiaozai'er nodded, as if it was just like that.
Ye Linxing immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He hugged his fat son and kissed him, "Dad didn't hit mom. It was a sign of loving mom, just like dad loves you."
Jian Yuelan observed Xiao Zai'er's expression and found that he looked suspicious but hesitated to speak, and burst out laughing.
The father and son turned their heads to look at her, and the expressions on their faces were synchronized for the first time. They both looked like you were smiling.
"cough."
She cleared her throat and said seriously, "Doudou, dad didn't lie to you, everything he said is true."
The little fat boy said "Oh", held Ye Linxing's face in his hands and gave him a saliva kiss, then clamored to get off.
Ye Linxing put him on the bed.
Then, the baby crawled around on the bed by himself, dragging his little toys over and asking the couple to play with him.
It was already an hour later when he fell asleep after playing tired.
Looking at his fat son's innocent sleeping face, Ye Linxing breathed a long sigh of relief and frowned. Jian Yuelan, who was about to say that we should sleep too, saw his appearance and wondered, "What's wrong?"
"My arm hurts a little."
As he spoke, he took off his clothes.
Then, Jian Yuelan saw that his arm was swollen and had a bruise.
The size is exactly the same as Doudou's little slap, so it was definitely caused by the little guy's slap.
Seeing this bruise, the couple fell silent.
After a while, Ye Linxing said seriously, "Daughter-in-law, you have to teach Doudou not to attack others."
He is still a few months short of his first birthday, and he can smash the kang cabinet with one slap, and even slap his arm to make it swollen and bruised. If he plays with children, he will slap and break it in a hurry.
How to fix it?
Jian Yuelan pinched her eyebrows, looking a little helpless, "It's time to put it on the agenda."
Being naturally strong is a good thing for adults, but it is really not a good thing for little ones. Their destructive power is really too strong.
Still hard to teach.
But what can we do? This is our own little kid, so we can only worry more.
"Let me rub your arm."
"OK!"
So Jian Yuelan ran out and got medicinal wine to rub the bruises away for him.
Before going to bed, she remembered something, sat up and asked him, "Have you taken any health pills today?"
"Can I still not care about my body?"
Ye Linxing kissed her on the face and said, "Don't worry, I will eat on time every day."
My father-in-law’s thoughts cannot be wasted.
Moreover, it is indeed a good thing.
Early the next morning, the couple got up and left the bedroom with the little cub who had woken up early and was rolling around on the bed.
The old lady and Aunt Hu have already made breakfast. The staple food is shrimp porridge and steamed buns. The fist-sized steamed buns are made from a mixture of thick and thin noodles. How can I say the texture of the food? I can’t say it’s great, but it’s good.
Not to the point where it's hard to swallow.
The side dishes are borneol radish, fried pickles, and a plate of dried squid.
Doudou's complementary food is steamed meat patties with eggs. The portion is not much, just a few bites for an adult, but little Doudou is satisfied with it.
After eating and drinking, Ye Linxing helped put away the dishes and chopsticks.
The old man and the others were going around in circles, and it was impossible to be a stranger to strangers. This child had the attributes of a social cow, and he also had a concept of home and relatives. Apart from not saying that he knew the identity of the two elders, he had a clear understanding of his identity.
Anyway, as long as the mother is still at home, the little boy can safely communicate with his parents.
Therefore, when Ye Linxing came out of the kitchen, he handed the baby to his grandma with confidence and took Jian Yuelan back to the house.
"Is there any waste medicine left? If so, give me a few."
"have."
Jian Yuelan took out a small porcelain bottle from her bag and handed it over, "It's all in there. Don't let anyone else eat it except Chu Qiuyun. It will be troublesome if there is a problem with it."
"I see."
Ye Linxing took the porcelain bottle and put it in his pocket, and stretched out his hand to her again, "Daughter-in-law, I have used up my pocket money, please give me some money."
"How much?"
"One or two yuan is not too little, and three or five yuan is not too much."