"daughter in law."
"Um?"
“Well done!”
"It's necessary. I can't embarrass you."
Ye Linxing answered by turning her face over and kissing her hard, but he didn't go too far, after all, the baby was still there.
Just a taste.
Jian Yuelan glared at him, "Are you going to go straight up and capture Chu Qiuyun?"
"That can't be."
Arresting someone requires evidence. You cannot just rush in just because of a little suspicion. This is an act that is reckless and likely to alert the enemy.
"We staked out the area for over two hours before we found evidence."
Jian Yuelan became interested and asked, "How did you get there?"
They are all spies. Although the safety of soft sleeper cars is better than that of hard sleeper and hard seat cars, it is also a public place.
It is true that the box door becomes a small enclosed space once it is closed, but the sound insulation is not good.
Talking about secrets so openly in a place like this, is this really the quality of a spy?
Perhaps knowing what she was thinking, Ye Linxing pinched her cheek and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Whether a spy is smart or not is another matter, but caution is ingrained in their bones."
"They acted normal during the two hours we were there. Suddenly, Chu Qiuyun spoke in Minnan dialect, and her husband responded in Wenzhou dialect. Do you think this is normal?"
“Not normal.”
Jian Yuelan understood what he meant, and it was precisely because of this understanding that she felt strange. "Do you understand?"
Both Minnan dialect and Wenzhou dialect are difficult to understand among dialects.
Wenzhou dialect is even known as the "devil's language".
"able."
Jian Yuelan's mouth twitched. Her man was obviously a real Beijing man, but how come he also understood Minnan dialect and Wenzhou dialect?
"Did you learn it on purpose?"
Ye Linxing smiled slightly and said proudly, "Don't tell me, I actually learned it."
He counted on his fingers the dialects he had learned. "Not only did I learn Minnan dialect and Wenzhou dialect, I also learned Bai dialect... I also dabbled in Tibetan."
Jian Yuelan gave him a thumbs up and said, "As expected of you."
Her language talent is quite good. Although she can speak four languages, she has little knowledge of dialects.
"Of course, I'm also very good."
Ye Linxing couldn't deny this. If his wife wasn't good enough, Chu Qiuyun and her husband, the two bad guys, would never have been discovered.
Who would have thought that just for taking a train, his wife could give him some credit.
"With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?"
He hugged her with a look of emotion, and soft kisses fell on her face like raindrops.
After finishing his meal, Doudou was about to give the bottle to Jian Yuelan when he saw his father kissing his mother. He immediately became jealous and kept crying.
He helped Jian Yuelan to stand up with his chubby little legs stretched out, and slapped his arm with his dimpled little hands.
The sound was clear and loud, and he was mumbling something.
He looks a little fierce and aggressive.
Ye Linxing, who was caught off guard by the slap, felt the pain in his arm and frowned, "Why did you hit me?"
He pinched the kid's armpits, lifted him up to him, and asked while looking into his eyes.
"bad!"
The kid wasn't afraid of him at all. He held him like a kitten, not struggling. His round eyes, like black grapes, stared at him unyieldingly.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he uttered a string of baby talk.
Ye Linxing's brows furrowed even deeper, and he asked Jian Yuelan blankly, "Wife, what did he say?"
I don't understand at all.
He was a person who knew many languages, but he just couldn't understand a single word of his own child's baby talk.
"You are bad and bullied me. He wanted to protect mom, so he beat you."
Jian Yuelan translated it randomly, and the kid nodded, as if that was right.
Ye Linxing was suddenly at a loss for words. He hugged his fat son and gave him a kiss. "Dad didn't hit Mom. That was a sign of his love for Mom, just like Dad loves you."
Jian Yuelan observed the kid's expression and found that he looked doubtful and hesitant to speak, so she burst out laughing.
The father and son turned their heads to look at her, and for once their facial expressions were in sync, both looking like "What are you laughing at?"
"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 with his hands and gave him a spit kiss, then started clamoring to go down.
Ye Linxing put him on the bed.
Then, the kid crawled around on the bed by himself, dragged his little toys over, and asked the couple to play with him.
It was an hour later when he fell asleep from playing too much.
Looking at his fat son's adorable sleeping face, Ye Linxing breathed a sigh of relief and frowned. Jian Yuelan, who was about to say, "Let's go to sleep too," saw him like this and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"My arm hurts a little."
As he spoke, he took off his clothes.
Then, Jian Yuelan saw that his arm was a little swollen and had a bruise.
The size of the slap matched that of Doudou's. It was definitely caused by the little guy's slap.
Seeing the bruise, the couple fell silent.
After a while, Ye Linxing said seriously, "Wife, you have to teach Doudou not to hit others."
He is only a month away from turning one year old, but he can smash the kang cabinet with a slap, and even slap his arm so hard that it becomes swollen and bruised. If he plays with other children, what will happen if he hits or breaks something in a hurry?
Jian Yuelan pinched her brows, looking somewhat helpless, "It's time to put it on the agenda."
Being born with great strength is a good thing for adults, but it is not a good thing for kids because the destructive power is too strong.
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