20.1 I fucking love you

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After all, the little buns did not wait until they grew up and personally chose their names, because the matter of the hukou was already imminent. Therefore, on the full moon of the little steamed buns, Ling Fangping personally held the baby and grabbed it. Unfortunately, he caught the "Tan Hero". Ling Fangping was very satisfied with the baby's hand, and had been happy for many days, but let Tan hero resentment for many years.

Many years later, Ling Fangping knew that all the papers had the same name, and it was a haunt to catch Tan hero. That day was the wedding anniversary of the two people. Tan Zeyao drank a lot of wine and was very proud of his mouth, but the consequences were very heavy. Ling Fangping didn't let him go to bed for a month. The most unbearable thing is that whenever Tan Zeyao turns back, he will hit the eldest son's incomparable eyes.

Of course, these are all words.

At that time, Tan Zeyao’s clinic was about to open. It was busy all day and went home in the evening.

The phone is out of power, he is very worried about Ling Fangping, hurriedly along the way. Before he entered the door, he heard the little steamed buns crying out of breath. When he came back, Ling Fangping looked back at him with a small steamed bun and looked at him with tears: "How come you come back?"

Tan Zeyao looked at his rare image of a sorrowful child. One didn't hold back and laughed: "What's wrong?" He said, holding the little buns.

The little bun looked at him with wide eyes and continued to cry.

Ling Fangping fell to the bed and said with incompetence: "The diaper is all wet... I haven't changed it... so I took it to wash it... I can't wash it... I poured some 84 disinfectant..."

Tan Zeyao squinted at the balcony. There were a few rags hanging on the clothes rail. The top was covered with large and small holes. Tan Zeyao couldn’t help but twitch: "Which brand of the 84 disinfectant works so well? I am going to buy one. I am going to buy a box and brush the toilet. ”

Ling Fangping’s sullen voice came out of the pillow: “...after washing, it was found to be oxalic acid.”

"Hey, hands out!"

"I brought my gloves... I think you should buy a box of gloves..."

Tan Zeyao laughed and pulled out a new piece of cotton cloth. He opened the crotch of the small buns - a moment of twitching. It was a pure cotton shirt that he had just bought two days ago. He fell in love with the buttocks of the buns in a very awkward posture.

Ling Fangping continued to muffled: "Beibei is crying, he cry because he's hungry."

Tan Zeyao said: "You didn't feed him?"

"I want to make him drink... I want to give him milk powder... but the water in the thermos is running out...so I went to boil water..."

Tan Zeyao did not need to look at this time and knew that there was an anecdote. The bottom of their home had not been able to replace it with diamonds, so it was inevitable to have a hole.

"... Later I went to the door to borrow water... Uncle Huang was not at home... His wife give me directly."

Tan Zeyao: "..." You are really strong, really!

When the big and small ones were fed and slept, Tan Zeyao was too tired to speak. When it is not difficult, it is rare to be a good-time servant and a part-time free servant.

On New Year's Day, Wu Zicheng came to visit the good friend by the way, and the doorbell was stunned in the early morning. Ling Fangping went out to run early, and the little buns heard the sound of "wawa" and burst into tears. Tan Zeyao angered and opened the door - but he was stop on the spot.

The people outside the door are stunned, and a blush is orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Tan Zeyao coughed: "How do you get this way?"

Wu Zicheng walked into the room and said, "Don't mention it. When you moved in the building, you moved in a mad dog? The bastard is simply unreasonable! I asked him to let me go, let me give you a parking place, he went straight up to my tires!"

Ling Fangping just ran back. In the big winter, there are still glittering sweat beads.: "Which mad dog?" This month is quite effective, and the 10-kilometer long-distance running can already be ruthless and not sore. Although it is still slender figure, but the whole person is full of sunshine and vitality.

Wu Zicheng raised his finger and pointed out the window: "Hey, that one!"

A man in a black trench coat is smoking against the wall, and his face is blue and red, but slightly inferior to Wu Zicheng.

The residential area where Tan Zeyao lived was built in the previous years, and the parking space was quite tight. Wu Zicheng's second-generation young temper is not very polite.

Wu Zicheng remembered that the man in black did not say a word at the time. He only walked slowly toward his car and his right hand was inserted in his windbreaker pocket.

Wu Zicheng’s “Thank You” has not been said yet when he saw a man’s lips corner, and the cold light flashed. A beautiful arc was drawn across the sun, and “puchi” slammed into the tire.

When Wu Zicheng opened the door and got off the car, he couldn't help but rush to the head: "Do you fuck dare to tie the tires of Laozi?"














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