“I want three candies.
What is a toy gun?
Is it fun? Is it useful to use a sword? Is it more impressive than my brother's swordplay?
I want it, I want it, the one and only one, the one that even stinky brothers and stinky sisters can’t have…”
The brat's string of whys gave Xiushui a headache.
I complained in my heart again, what the hell is this happy parenting? Why do I feel that raising children is so tiring? Where is the happiness?
This kid is a little devil.
If she is guilty, the system should penalize her with points instead of doing this crappy parenting thing now!
No matter how much she complained, the old mother still had to explain patiently when facing her little son's pure and puzzled eyes.
On the other side, the man would occasionally put firewood into the stove, and watch his wife and children interacting with each other, with a smile on his lips.
But when my wife mentioned the weapon called gun, I was puzzled: Why does this word sound so familiar to me?
This thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes fell on his wife again. It seemed that he could never get enough of her.
Wen Xiushui has also gotten used to it. Whenever she is somewhere else, men's eyes will fall on her.
It seems that the two of them have always gotten along like this in my memory.
Nearly ten years have passed, and this man is still the same, so sticky! I can't stand it, but I can't suppress my lips that turn up.
At this moment, she had never thought about whether she had replaced her original body.
It seemed that from the very beginning, she should have been Xiu'er, and Xiu'er should have been her.
After dinner, the man cleaned up the battlefield, and she took the children for a walk to help digest the food before going to bed for the last parent-child activity of the night.
Bedtime story.
He held San Ya in his arms, his eldest son lay on his left, and his youngest son cuddled on his right.
The mother and her children smelled delicious after taking a bath, and the children snuggled up to them softly.
Such a beautiful scene always makes her tone soften when she speaks.
My youngest son is extremely well-behaved now, and his angelic little face is no longer covered in dust and dirt as it was during the day.
On the rosy and tender little face, the pair of bright big eyes looked at the old mother earnestly and listened to every word she said.
Every time when he tells something exciting, the little guy's eyes light up like stars.
When it comes to the low point, I feel angry, helpless and frustrated. The little guy has such rich expressions, coupled with the face of an angel...
Every time at this time, looking at this naughty little son, I feel that he is the cutest angel baby in the world.
It was also at this time that my whole body was filled with joy...
Unfortunately, it was daytime, which didn't stop her from seeing him as a little devil from hell...
Of course, the quietest little handsome boy is his son Long Aotian.
At this moment, he was curled up in her arms, his long eyelashes fluttering with the plot, or pausing in thought... His serious and rich expression made her want to talk a little more every time.
Halfway through his speech, his eyes fell on the little girl in the center position.
Although the story was exciting, the little girl, whose biological clock had reached its limit, could not resist the sleepiness. She nodded her head back and forth, and as soon as it touched her wrist, she jumped up and grabbed her, calling her tenderly.
"Mother, mother...you have to listen, I can't sleep...you can't sleep..."
Jiaojiao called softly, yawned, and hummed. Then, after turning evil, did Little Hat defeat Grandma Wolf? Did he defeat those stinky wolves pretending to be Grandma?
Whenever they were halfway through their conversation, the man would quietly come in with a cup of honey water, sit quietly by the side and look at them with a smile.
After the three children began breathing evenly, Xiushui stood up, rubbed her sore arms, and kicked her numb legs.
The man who had been waiting by the side reached out and gently massaged her.
"Thank you for your hard work, my lady. It's so interesting when you tell stories."
The woman turned around and kissed him lightly on the lips.
"Well, when am I not good looking?"
The man frowned and thought seriously, then sighed and shook his head.
"I actually don't think Xiu'er is ugly at all. Even when she's angry, she's still so beautiful and unique."
This man is really good at flirting.
But, after flirting with someone, I don’t even realize that I’m flirting, and I just look at myself and smile foolishly in distress.
The woman's eyes darkened and she took him to the room.
She rolled onto the couch until the man groaned.
Xiushui finally realized that she was so aroused that she almost...
"My wife..."
The man groaned in pain as he moved forward, even holding her hand...
"Go to sleep. If you write too much here, people will complain about you! It's not allowed. Be good. If you fall asleep, anything will happen."
After muttering this silently, the scumbag woman patted the man's hand soothingly.
"Be good and go to sleep. We can talk about other things after your injury is healed."
"No, you can be on top..."
The man complained that his wife no longer loved him.
The old couple's fierce words made Xiushui look expressionless.
"No, I sleep when I say sleep."
"oh……"
The aggrieved big wolf dog suffocated himself in the quilt and tried to come closer, but was ruthlessly repelled by the scumbag woman.
"Stay away from me."
"My wife..."
After a while, the resentful and seemingly abandoned voice of the big wolf dog sounded.
Xiushui, who was about to fall asleep, reached out and gently stroked the furry head.
"Hey, baby, I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep..."
Then, the voice that sounded aggrieved just a moment ago suddenly became cheerful.
"Okay, my lady, go to sleep, I'll watch over you..."
Xiushui rolled her eyes and had only one thought before going to sleep: What's wrong? An old couple has to watch each other sleep. Are you acting in an idol drama?
However, after a good night's sleep, she woke up in a very good mood in the morning.
He hugged the shy little brother and ravaged him hard until he fell limp on the couch, and then he felt guilty and let him go.
Get up and wash your face while the man is busy making breakfast. The children, under the supervision of the eldest boy, get dressed and wash their clothes. He also prepares to collect their clothes and he will wash them later.
Although I dote on my children, I never spoil them. This is the experience I gained from living with my grandmother.
The days passed in such a plain and fulfilling way.
Obviously, the two of them had a very good relationship, but they could never be together in love. Xiushui didn't realize this at first.
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