[I can't keep a dad with fleas! I absolutely can't keep him! Throw him away!]
But what should mothers do if they have fleas?
She really loves her mother!
Can’t throw it away!
Qin Zheng couldn't help laughing when he heard that his little daughter, who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, was obsessed with the fact that she had fleas on her body.
Qin Zheng quietly observed his wife who was being held in his arms by force, and did not see any trace of disgust on her face. He felt that his wife should not be able to hear An An's thoughts.
Perhaps, he is the only one in this world who can hear the little guy's voice?
Was this God's compensation for not seeing his daughter's birth and being separated from her for a year?!
Qin Zheng didn't think much about it.
He decided not to reveal the fact that he could hear An An's thoughts, otherwise it would not be fun.
After hugging his wife enough, Qin Zheng waved for Qin Anan to come over.
Still with an arrogant and domineering tone.
"An An, come here! Let me hug you!"
Qin Anan's little head shook like a rattle, and her two little hands tightly grasped the edge of the car, for fear that someone would pull her off the car.
"No!"
She refused firmly, but the tone she made was soft and timid, like a cute and fierce kitten, without any deterrent effect at all.
Instead, it makes people want to pick her up and give her a good rub.
Then, she was really picked up by someone.
The thin man pinched Qin Anan's armpits and brought it to Qin Zheng.
Qin Anan: [Ahhh, no, I don't want to be infected with fleas! ]
She kicked her hands and feet in the air, which made Qin Zheng look even more adorable.
"An An, look!" He reached into his beard, fumbled for a while, and pinched out a particle.
Qin Anan was so frightened that she closed her eyes: [Ahhh, I won’t look! I won’t look! Fleas are so disgusting!]
Qin Zheng was a big shot. He raised his hand to pry open Qin An'an's eyelids, but Feng Jingrou slapped him. He then put his hand down with a wronged look and coaxed her softly, "Look, it's sesame seeds."
Qin Anan: [Huh?]
She opened her eyes one by one and saw that Qin Zheng was indeed holding a black sesame seed between his thumb and index finger.
Sesame seeds are the same size as fleas, and it is really hard to tell them apart if you don't look carefully.
Qin Anan blinked.
[Ahhh, my brain is going crazy.]
Does Dad have fleas?
Why use sesame seeds to pretend to be fleas? Why? Why?
"Ah! I get it. Dad used sesame seeds to pretend to be fleas simply to disgust Huo Yao! But... what kind of good person would use sesame seeds to pretend to be fleas? What a crazy idea!"
Qin Anan looked at the laughing man and suddenly felt that his low intelligence behavior was contrary to his rough temperament, and there was actually a kind of cute contrast.
As soon as Feng Jingrou was freed, she immediately took Qin Anan back.
There was a smile that was hard to conceal in her eyes as she looked at Qin Zheng.
Oh!
This man is indeed capable of doing such a heaven-defying thing!
She wanted to let Qin Zheng hug her daughter, but when she saw An An's face full of resistance, Feng Jingrou decided not to let him hug her for now and to give An An time to adapt.
Qin Zheng begged with envy: "My wife is the best, let me hug my daughter!"
Even the sound of the clamps came out in a hurry.
"No." Feng Jingrou shrugged, pretending to sniff something. "Qin Zheng, you stink, do you know that?"
Qin Zheng said confidently: "Stinky man, stinky man, how can a man be liked by women if he is not smelly? Wife, do you not like me anymore? Do you dislike me?!"
The scarred man and the thin man looked at each other.
Um……
Single people shouldn't be here!
Qin Anan also looked disgusted: [Why does Dad turn into a whimpering monster in front of Mom? It doesn't fit his rough guy persona! Ugh... so disgusting.]
Qin Zheng: “…”
In the cold winter, Qin Zheng asked someone to boil a basin of water and took a bath while shivering.
He lay on the recliner, applied shaving cream, and let Feng Jingrou help him shave.
"You've been away for a year. You can write a letter to your mother, so why don't you write to me?" Feng Jingrou held the razor in one hand, sat next to Qin Zheng's head, lowered her eyes and stared at him, and asked.
It's time to resolve the doubts in my heart.
Qin Zheng glanced at the razor flashing with cold light in her hand, and suddenly laughed: "Wife, you don't want to kill me, do you?"
The razor suddenly touched Qin Zheng's face, and the coldness of the steel made his pupils shrink suddenly.
"If you don't tell the truth, I can't guarantee that I can control my hands." Feng Jingrou said lightly.
Qin Zheng laughed even louder: "Wife, do you want to be a widow?"
"Pah, pah, pah, I won't be a widow to you. If you're gone, I'll find a man to remarry and change all my children's surnames..."
Feng Jingrou deliberately angered him.
However, before she could finish her words, Qin Zheng suddenly raised his upper body and blocked her mouth with his cold lips.
Feng Jingrou was caught off guard and stood up suddenly in shock. She took a step back and knocked over the stool under her, making a loud bang.
The midday sun poured into the room through the window, burning Feng Jingrou's face red.
The scarred man and the thin man had been staying in the room to help, but when they saw this, they immediately left the room.
Before leaving, he took away Qin Anan, who was happily supporting the rural rough guy and the beautiful female educated youth.
The door closed again, and only Qin Zheng and Feng Jingrou were left in the room.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you right here and there!" Qin Zheng deliberately frightened Feng Jingrou.
He has been a vegetarian for too long and has long been craving for his wife's body.
Feng Jingrou hadn't heard such harsh words from this man in so long that the tips of her ears were red as blood, but she still refused to give in. She stood far away and angrily said to him, "Just you? Stand up first and talk!"
Then her eyes widened.
In her dark pupils, Qin Zheng actually stood up, and gradually grew bigger until his face filled Feng Jingrou's entire pupils.
"You're not allowed to regret what you said!" Qin Zheng said in a low voice. He grabbed Feng Jingrou's hand and forcibly brought it to his waist. "Wife, I really miss you! I think about you every day, especially at night!"
Feng Jingrou never expected him to do this suddenly. She looked up at the man who was looming in front of her like a mountain, and felt dizzy.
"Nonsense...nonsense, you haven't found another woman outside?" She was referring to Huo Yao.
Qin Zheng's eyes dimmed slightly, as if he had suffered a great injustice. "Oh, God, I'm lying! Who am I pretending to be lame? Who am I growing a beard for? Who am I pretending to have fleas for? I've gone through so much trouble to protect myself in the flowers, and now when I get home, my wife suspects me! Wife, you're really bullying me!"
He pretended to be aggrieved and secretly observed Feng Jingrou's expression.
Seeing that she really cared about him, he felt secretly happy.
In Qin Zheng's heart, his wife's care for him can offset all the sufferings in the world.
"Wife..." He said in a low voice, pleading, "I'm hungry."
"Then I'll go make you something to eat." Feng Jingrou was in a state of confusion and took the opportunity to escape.
But the man grabbed her waist and carried her to the bed.
Qin Zheng: "Just lie down, I'll do it myself."
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