Chen Jingye asked mysteriously, "Can you write then?"
Xi Bao didn’t do it. He raised his hand and gestured "That’s it."
"What’s what? How to write it? You gestured too fast. I didn’t see it clearly. Write it again." Chen Jingye picked up the tea table brush and white paper and said, "Come and write an ignorant story for my uncle. Let me see it."
Xi Bao glanced back cleverly at his mother in the kitchen, and his father couldn’t help him. He suddenly said, "Uncle, can’t you write this idiom?"
"Uncle will, of course." Chen Jingye slacked off.
"I don’t believe it, or I’ll check if you wrote it correctly."
"Good" Chen Jingye wrote the pen, but in the middle of it, he suddenly realized, "I depend on Jiang Hao, your son is too clever to fool me."
Jiang Hao laughed. "That’s your stupidity."
Chen Jingye took Xi Bao and held him directly and let him ride to his neck full living room to run "take off and take off?" ？”
If Yunqing hadn’t died, he would have had hot meals and soup when he came home from class, and he would have become a father, and his children would be as smart and lovely as Xi Bao.
He came to Jiang Hao’s house several times to buy a new one. That time it was a rough house. When A Hao was busy, he came to work as a supervisor. At that time, it was neat and tidy here, but the whole house was cold. At first glance, there was no hostess room
And now Qiao Xinwei is back with his treasure. This home is full of life, with the smell of oil smoke, pastoral curtains floating in the kitchen, tea tables, flowers, school tools and toys everywhere. This is a home.
Unlike him, there is a residence.
Although Xi Bao is a child, he is very strong and heavy. Chen Jingye held him in the living room for two turns and then gasped.
However, Xi Bao is having a good time and desperately encouraging "Uncle, speed up! Uncle, run!"
Chen jingye was so tired that he was panting. It turned out that his strong body had been abandoned in recent years, and his six abdominal muscles had long since become a force, which was far from what it used to be, but he didn’t want to admit it in front of the children
"Good Xi Bao, you should hold your uncle and uncle fast." Then he rushed to the second floor with Xi Bao’s thigh and ran to the second floor quickly, causing Xi Bao to scream again and again, and he was too tired to breathe.
"Uncle, one more time. Uncle ~ ~ ~"
When Jiang Hao saw it, he hurried over to clear the way. "It’s too dangerous for Xi Bao to come." Said Jiang Hao, and directly picked up the child from Chen Jingye. "Uncle hasn’t eaten yet, so how can he make the uncle eat first?"
Xi Bao also gasped and sweated on his forehead. "Good uncle, you eat first and then take me to fly."
Chen Jingye touched his little head and said "good"
Steamed bass, garlic broccoli, sweet and sour tenderloin, cold spinach and a big pot of cabbage chicken soup on the dining table are really hotter than in restaurants, and the aroma is overflowing, making Jiang Hao and Chen Jingye drool.
"Yeah, Joe, it’s really what you did."
Qiao Xinwei didn’t take credit for telling the truth that "the chicken soup was stewed by my aunt, and other dishes were prepared by my aunt. I processed it."
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"That’s not bad, I try? ? Yeah, it tastes great. "
Jiang Hao looked a little proud and said, "Oh, my stomach has been gripped, and my belly is almost bulging."
Qiao Xinwei has goose bumps all over the floor, so stop them from touting "Come on, both of you, be normal."
Chen Jingye said, "Sister-in-law, can I often come to your house for dinner?"
Qiao Xinwei also teased, "I knew it was not good when you called me sister-in-law. You’d better call me by my name. My heart is more practical."
Chapter 10 Cheer up, brother
Chapter 10 Cheer up, brother
Chen Jingye spent a whole day in the police station today, being interrogated, and at the same time being a self-review. He has been fooling around for so many years, but he knows everything about it, but he is lonely.
Every time he comes home in the dead of night, it’s dark and alone. It’s very uncomfortable. He would rather stay out at night, even if he stays in a hotel.
He likes to be lively, the merrier the better. The party is not over, the carnival is not over, and it is not dawn. He likes to drink, get drunk and steal away whoever a woman takes. Hotel rooms seem to be his purpose of going out for entertainment.
His parents have advised him many times that he is still young and can’t play for a generation. He always needs to find a partner and take good care of half a generation, but he has never met a heart-warming person. He feels that he will no longer love women. For him, women are a venting tool and a normal physiological need.
In this state of mind, he met a bed mate in Yang Dan and made friends with him several times.
He has seen a lot of women like Yang Dan. Vanity is their label. Rich and powerful men are their prey. He is honored to be a "rich man" in Yang Dan’s eyes.
But people have feelings, and deep in his lonely heart, he felt warm because Yang Dan cooked porridge himself one morning.
Yang Dan gave him almost all the rest of his time except work. He managed a trivial life and gave advice on his career. For a while, his business was in trouble with insufficient funds, and Yang Dan actually gave him his own money. At that time, he was really surprised and moved.
He didn’t know that Yang Danru couldn’t prove anything to her now, but he himself, he knew that there was a time when he wanted to be calm and stable, and he acquiesced that Yang Dan had brought Yang Dan into his circle of friends because of his girlfriend’s identity.
It is not so much that he is moved as that he is eager to accompany him. He has never been moved, but he is somewhat dependent on that kind of company
He is so lonely.
Just when his heart showed signs of melting, Yang Dan was suddenly arrested. He was suddenly told that Yang Dan was a mistress of a high official. Suddenly, he was awakened by being photographed. He felt like an idiot and was played by a woman.
His heart is frozen again, stronger than before.
I was so happy to eat that he suggested drinking some wine. As soon as he drank, his mood did not rise, but he was even more depressed.
"A Hao heart only good to have you friends, you are all clear I really want to say that clear? ？” Only in front of them did he dare to confide that Yunqing was his only crush and married his daughter when he had nothing.
Qiao Xinwei is not sad, and she knows how inconvenient it is for her to stay here. She looked at Jiang Hao and said, "I’ll eat well. You eat slowly and take care of him in A Hao."
Jiang Hao nodded
"Xi Bao, let’s go. Mom will take you to the building to paint, okay?"
Xi Bao was unhappy and said, "Mom, I want to watch cartoons."
"You’ve been watching it for a long time. It’s bad for your eyes. Don’t listen."
"No, mom asked me to watch it for a while, just for a while."
Qiao Xinwei kept a straight face and didn’t talk. Bao quickly looked at it and said, "Mom, don’t be angry. Angry will make you ugly. It’s not good for you to be ugly. I just don’t look at it."