MTL - My Wife Spoils Me Too Much-Chapter 50
Tang Sugar took his needlework out of the room and found a set of clothes for the season to be replaced by Wino.
The two children are almost tall, but Ji Xiaoying is wearing a good dress and wearing it on Wennuo's body, but in addition to the reason for the season's fat, Wenuo is too thin.
Ji Xiaoying compares his arm with Wino, and then she is very thoughtful about her words: "Nono, you have to gain weight later, girls are too thin to get sick, just like mother."
Winno nodded.
Tang Tang smiled and poked the head of the next season, and then changed the clothes to fit a little according to the size of the little girl. After an hour, he changed it and changed it to the little girl.
The little girl looked at her clothes without hesitation, and jumped carefully, and found that the pants would not fall, and opened her mouth and smiled, holding the legs of Tang Tang and learning the manner of Ji Xiaoying. Thank you silently.
Tang Tang touched her little face. "Okay, now our Nono is more beautiful. Let's take a look at Xiaoxi."
Winno ran out to see Ji Xiaoying happily. Ji Xiaoyan immediately turned his hand to the back and smiled and praised him. "Nono, your clothes are so good, huh..."
Winno refers to the back of Ji Xiaoyan.
Ji Xiaoyan smiled happily and took out the model behind him. In this short time, the model has been messed up by him, and it is simply a model for helping.
Ji Xiaoyan scratched his head with guilty conscience.
Wino is not angry at all. He re-disassembled the place where Ji Xiaoying was messed up, put on the correct part, and showed it to him after he put it in. He wanted him to know how to fight it.
Nai Ji Xiaoyan still didn't understand, spelled once wrong, and finally frustratedly spread his hands and legs completely unmoved, this is the first time that Ji Xiaoying was defeated in the intelligence and intelligence, Tang Tang saw it at the side. Straight music, quiet and beautiful, the afternoon has passed.
When the banquet came back, Wino had already completed the large and complicated model, and Tang Tang quickly waved to him.
"Husband, look at it, your model is about to be assembled, and our promise is too smart."
The banquet came to her side, admiring Wino’s small head with admiration, giving silent encouragement, and then putting his hand on Tang’s forehead. “Well, don’t have a fever.”
Tang Tang sweet smiled and promised, "This is really good, next time I promise not to get sick!"
The banquet was a light smile and asked: "Isn't you hungry? What do you want to eat at night?"
Tang Tang thought that I hadn't made dinner yet. When I got up, I went to the kitchen. "Oh, I am really confused. I forgot to cook!"
The banquet had to hold the little woman who couldn’t keep going. "I told you to take a break for me these days, why have you forgotten? I am going."
“Hey?” Tang Tang saw the quarterly banquet and went into the kitchen with a roll. He was so scared that he quickly caught up. “Husband, are you going to have a meal?”
The banquet was rummaging in the fridge. "Do you believe I can cook?"
Tang Tang really didn't believe it, but didn't dare to tell the truth.
"Oh." The banquet took out the dishes in the refrigerator and reached out and pushed the candy down. "You go out, you can't smell the fumes now, I will fix it in a while."
Tang Tang had to leave and went to the two little guys to announce the news of cooking from the banquet tonight. Wennuo didn't react at all, but Ji Xiaoyan had a very tangled expression on his face and tried to ask Tang Tang. "Mom, is the rice made by Dad delicious?"
"Well..." Tang Tang thought for a moment. "It should be delicious. Your father is so smart. He can do it with simple things like cooking."
"Oh..." Ji Xiaoyu went over and continued to watch Wino's model. He didn't tell his mother that he had eaten the egg fried rice made by his father, and the memory was unforgettable.
An hour later, the kitchen door was finally opened, and the banquet came out from the inside, holding a pot in his hand - cooking dumplings.
Tang Tang was puzzled. She clearly saw that he had taken a lot of dishes, how did he become a dumpling?
The quarterly banquet cleared the throat. "I think the dumplings are more nutritious."
"Oh." Tang sugar did not suspect him, but saw the banquet and turned into the kitchen, when he came out with a garbage bag in his hand.
"What are you doing with your husband?"
The banquet went out of the door without squinting. "I will go to the garbage first and come back to eat immediately."
Tang Tang felt that the quarterly banquet seemed strange, but he did not go deeper, because it was rare to eat the food he personally made. She had to eat more tonight. So Tang Tang played very often. In the past, she could only eat about eight at most. Today, she ate four in one breath, and she won her fight. Ji Xiaoyu and Wennuo were brought along with a lot, two The little guy is also following the war.
Tang sugar is embarrassed to cover his mouth.
The season feast is very happy, I hope that she eats as much as possible.
Tang sugar thought that she was laughing at her in the feast of the season. She whispered: "It is something you have done so delicious..."
Although he just put the ready-made dumplings into the water and boiled it, she said that she was very happy with the banquet. She decided to practice cooking in the future. She seemed to like the things he did, and she would do more in the future. She can also gain weight.
The first time from the letter of the season banquet on the cooking of superior IQ did not work, the result is beyond their own imagination, but the banquet is a typical school tyrant, encountering difficulties and facing the basics of life, so he I found the recipes from the Internet, took all the information steps and wrote them on the book. It looked like I was working very seriously.
At least Tang Tang thought that he was working hard, and he was very sensible. Ji Xiaoyan whispered, don't quarrel with Dad.
Until the time of going to bed, Tang sugar watched the banquet still not rest, afraid that he was too tired, he went to the bathroom and prepared a medicinal bath to come out to him: "Husband is not early, come and rest on the bubble foot." I like to soak my feet.
The banquet came out of the school tyrant mode. I closed the notebook and put it in the drawer. I saw Tang Tang’s sleeves to help him pinch his feet and hold her hand in the palm of his hand. “You are still not good, I am coming. Let's go."
"Pinch the feet and not tired, how can this not be done? I am not a clay man." Tang sugar muttered, obviously want to start.
The feast of the season was helpless, and suddenly he asked: "Can you soak this potion?"
Tang Tang did not understand why he had this question, but he still said the truth: "Yes, except for children and the elderly, it should be used with caution. Most people can use it, but those with physical injuries are the best."
The banquet remembered that Tang Tang’s leg was injured some time ago. Although it was good, it always hurt the body. This medicinal bath is also suitable for her, so she simply pushed her to the bench, took off her slippers, and took her. Put your feet in the foot tub.
"What are you doing with your husband?" Tang sugar was caught in the hands and was stunned.
"Fool feet, can you not use it?" The banquet said that he put his big feet in, and the two feet were stuck together, one big and one small, one black and one white.
Tang Tang stayed, the temperature of the foot of the banquet seems to be hotter than water, and her feet are hot and hot.
This is really too much... Tang Tang wants to lift his foot, but the feast of the season uses her own feet to hold her foot down. "Buy, don't move."
"I...it's not so good..." Don't dare to look at his eyes.
“Where is it bad? Is there any problem with the couple’s feet together?”
Tang Tang: "..." Normal couples are indeed no problem, but are they okay?
Seeing her dumbfounded, a smile appeared in the eyes of the banquet, and the big feet still lingered on her little feet, as if forgetting how big the foot bath was.
Ji Xiaoyan looked up from the music and saw his father and mother are soaking their feet together. Isn't this what he and Dad used to do? Why are they leaving their two feet so far?
Ji Xiaoyan was not happy, and immediately rolled out of bed, shoes are not worn, they have to jump into the foot bath, "I have to soak my feet!"
The banquet was holding the collar of the little fat man to stop him from jumping in, and then stood up and stood aside, faintly said: "Ji Xiaoying, I remember that you haven’t played the military boxing tonight, let’s start now. ""
“No!” Ji Xiaoying hugged his head. “Dad, I want to bathe with your mother and then punch.”
The banquet ruthlessly refused. "No, you should punch your fists first."
Ji Xiaoyan couldn't, but he quickly ran to the side to play boxing, playing well, and the speed was much faster than usual. When he rushed back to prepare to soak his feet, he found that his father and mother had already finished. Mom was already in the bed, and his old father even gave him a pot of water. "Come on, you can soak."
Ji Xiaoyu was seriously deceived in his life and looked incredibly to his old father, "Dad?"
The banquet was calmly on the bed, and the book that picked up the bed was opened. "Come on, go to bed."
The old father couldn’t hope for it. Ji Xiaoyan turned his head to see his old mother silently. The old mother’s eyes flashed, and it was full of thick cockroaches: the baby is sorry, your father has to dry my feet and drive me. Go to bed.
After receiving the message from her mother, Ji Xiaoyan opened his mouth and walked silently to the foot of the bucket to take off his shoes. He silently put his feet in the hot water, and finally lowered his head and soaked his feet, so that he could not tell. Abandoned loneliness and sadness.
Tang Tang was so distressed by him that he wanted to go down and squat the little guy. How do you know that the banquet was faint: "I am not allowed to go down. What if you are sick and just cold? What are you doing? You are not promised me anymore." Not sick?"
Tang Tang had to squat in the bed, and once again looked at Ji Xiaoyu with apologies.
Ji Xiaoying saw that he had not come to his mother's comfort. The anger was broken. The brow suddenly stood up and slammed. "I am angry! I will ignore you anymore!"
The banquet nodded. "Well, since I ignore us, shouldn't we sleep with you that night? Go to the room and sleep."
Ji Xiaoyan had big eyes, and when he was riding a tiger, he focused his eyes on Tang Tang.
Tang Tang quickly opened his mouth to lay the steps for him. "The baby is still small, and all of them need their parents to sleep with them. They will be afraid when they sleep alone."
Ji Xiaoying just wanted to follow the steps, and the banquet was opened. "But he himself said that he is a man. Is it difficult for a man to be afraid of sleeping alone?"
If Ji Xiaoying stayed at this time, it would be equal to admitting that he is not a man. This is not the case. So the little guy wiped his feet clean and ran out with his own pillow. He said to them very seriously before he left: "I am leaving!"
The season feast waved, "Go."
"I am really gone!"
"Come on, we are going to sleep."
"Husband..." Tang sugar sneaked the sleeves of the banquet and shook. "You don't want to be a baby."
The banquet was held by her hand and she was not allowed to move. She said to the little guy who was still at the door: "Go ahead, we have to turn off the lights."
The appearance of my eagerness to ask him to leave finally let Ji Xiaoyan sigh and ran away, and the door was shut down.
"What are you doing with your husband?" Tang Tang finally got anxious and got up to chase the little guy.
The banquet was held and held down by her. The two men were very close together, and the four eyes were opposite each other.
Tang sugar was tight and the words were stuttered again: "What are you doing?"
The sound of the banquet was a bit hoarse. "Don Sugar, I have something to say to you."
"What... what?" Tang Tang swallowed his mouth and suddenly wanted to drink water.
"Actually, I found me when you were sick--" However, at the moment when the most critical words of the banquet were about to be exported, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a small meat bomb held the pillow quickly. When I came up, I jumped to the middle of the banquet and Tang Tang. The banquet had to bear the full impact of the small flesh in order to protect the Tang candy from being crushed. At one time, the rice in the stomach had to be pressed out.
The author has something to say: I am interrupted and do not blame me... is Ji Xiaoying’s strength pit Laozi