Yan Fangming smiled and patted her head, "I don't want verbal thanks."
Xiang Nuan smiled charmingly and pecked his sexy lips lightly, "Take our son to the west room."
Yanyan is eight years old this year, and she was accustomed to sleeping in her own room in the past two years. Xiang Nuan gave birth to another son in 1973, who is less than four years old now and sleeps with the couple.
"good."
Yan Fangming let her go first, then carried Haoyang, who was sleeping like a pig, to the west room to sleep with Yanyan first.
The next morning, Haoyang opened his eyes and found himself in his sister's bed. He was not surprised at all, as if he was already used to it.
I obediently got out of bed, put on my shoes, ran to the yard to pee, and then went back to the east room to find my mother.
Xiang Nuan was half asleep when she felt someone pushing into her arms, and he reached out and pulled her into his arms.
"Mom~"
"Um."
Xiang Nuan responded with her eyes closed.
Haoyang continued to complain, "Bad dad took me away again last night!"
Hearing this, Xiang Nuan curled her lips and kissed him on the head, "Then you can have a fight with your dad later, I won't stop you."
"I can't beat him, mom, help me~"
The only one in the family who can beat Dad is Mom. He always used to think that Dad was very powerful, tall and could shoot a gun. But ever since he saw with his own eyes that Mom knocked Dad down in one blow, Mom has become the eternal god in his mind!
"Okay, Mom will help you."
Xiang Nuan felt so comfortable hugging his soft little body that she didn't want to think about it at all.
It was Yan Fangming who prepared breakfast and came in to wake them up.
Xiang Nuan opened her eyes and saw her son winking at her, so she grabbed Yan Fangming's hand and hugged his waist, "Son, come on!"
When Haoyang saw his father being hugged, he jumped up from the bed, then waved his little fists and started punching and kicking Yan Fangming. To Yan Fangming, that little bit of force was just like a tickle, but the little guy felt very refreshed.
Yan Fangming waited until he was tired of beating Xiang Nuan before pulling away his arm and lifting him onto his shoulders. Then he slapped him twice on the buttocks, "You little bastard, you dare to beat up your dad? What will you do when you grow up?"
After saying that, he slapped the little guy twice more, making him scream in anger. It was so insulting, why didn't he grow up!
"Mom, save me!"
Xiang Nuan heard her son's cry for help and smiled as she reached out to save him. "Alright, stop making trouble and eat quickly. You still have to go to school after dinner."
The three of them came out of the house. Yanyan had already washed herself and served them porridge. Xiang Nuan praised her generously, "Thank you, baby. It's great to have you."
She has always believed that children can be pampered but not spoiled, so she has been cultivating the hands-on abilities of her two children since childhood. This way she can reduce a lot of burdens. The two children are also easy to coax, and will be happy to work as long as you say something nice to them.
Sure enough, Yanyan had no resistance at all when she heard her mother's praise. She worked very hard and even got a bun for her mother.
Xiang Nuan smiled and said, "You and Dad can eat first. Mom will take my brother to wash up first."
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