Nanxi turned to look at her son who was sitting on the sofa eating silently with a dirty face.
"Son, you won't fool me like this in the future, right?"
Ba Chuang looked up and said, "No, Mom, I love you."
Nanxi's maternal love overflowed again. She pushed her husband away and wanted to pick up Ba Chuang. After weighing him twice, she felt that he was too heavy. She wiped his face with a tissue, then held him and kissed him.
"My good son."
Baru's mouth twitched at the side, "Wife, you are even easier to fool than Sister-in-law Zhenzhen."
Nanxi glared at him. "No way, whatever my son says is what it is. He can't lie to me, right, son?"
Ba Chuang nodded, "Yes, Mom, baby loves you the most."
"Listen, listen, where can I find such a cute baby? I gave birth to him."
Nanxi was rarely so childish. Balu couldn't bear to expose his son's perfunctory behavior. He pursed his lips and looked at his wife with a smile without saying a word.
Zhan Peng on the opposite side was playing games. He had just returned from sending Wu Meng home, and he was like a boneless person, resting his head on his wife's legs. He couldn't be pushed away and refused to leave.
Yana didn't bother to pay attention to him. "Zhan Peng, quickly ask Dad to send the two children back so I can take them to China to attend the wedding."
"I know. I've already told you. Dad said he would send me directly to the airport tomorrow morning. The old man is very upset now and has been scolding me for a long time." Zhan Peng complained to his wife.
"You don't call all year round, so Dad has to come over to look after the kids by himself. It's tiring. Just listen to me when I scold you." Yana pushed her husband's head again.
Zhan Peng was having fun and just said something perfunctorily without saying anything.
Yana was too lazy to pay attention to him and was playing with her phone. When she saw a singing and dancing group that was popular in Asia, she excitedly called Yinyin over.
"Yinyin... Yinyin... Come and see, this is the combination I was telling you about. Oh my god, they are so cool..."
Zhan Peng threw his phone away and jumped up from her lap, stretching his neck to take a look.
"What a bullshit! If I dyed my hair yellow and put on some powder, I'd be countless times more handsome than those sissy girls. With that look in my eyes..."
He curled his lips in disdain, "This kind of man is not good at first glance. Maybe he is a prostitute, just trying to fool silly women like you."
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