Ye Yuwei put away her phone, then reached out and carried Xixi back, "What should I do if you crush your brother?"

Ye Yuwei took Xixi away, and Ye Xicheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Mommy, my sister is fat again, I can't continue to gain weight."

"Brother, you hate it." When Xixi held her calves and wanted to kick her brother, Ye Yuwei suddenly pressed her calves. The space here is small, so she probably kicked her son.

Ye Yuwei pressed Xixi's calves back, "You can't touch your feet, your brother is relying on this face to look for the little girl."

Ye Xicheng: "..."

Mommy, are you really sure I am your own son?

Xixi finally became a little happier and leaned against Ye Yuwei's arms and laughed quietly.

"If you ruin your brother's face, your brother will probably have to rely on the drift bottle to find a wife in the future." Ye Yuwei continued to joke with her son.

Ye Xicheng: "..."

I have confirmed my eyes and this is my biological mother, and the stepmother cannot say that.

Xixi giggled harder.

Ye Yuwei probably would never have thought that the words she used to make her daughter happy would really become a reality in ten years, and her daughter-in-law really came from a drifting bottle.

Seeing that his sister was happy, Ye Xicheng didn't care about being used by his mother. It was not the first time that Mommy had used him.

"Mommy, the old man has been away for a long time."

Ye Yuwei paused with her daughter in her arms, yes, Gu Juexi has been away for a long time, and she only knew if something had happened, but since Gu Juexi left, she never contacted him again. Now she didn't even know what Gu Juexi was like.

Sometimes Ye Yuwei even feels that he has not retired yet, she is just a military wife. The man disappears from time to time and can't ask anything.

"It's almost done." Ye Yuwei could only say this to her son because she didn't even know it.

Nalan Chunbo, who followed Wen Shan back downstairs to Wen’s house, had not yet figured out how to answer this question.

Will he die miserably if he takes off two vests a day?

Now that he doesn't take off this vest, will he never have the chance to take it off again?

Sure enough, you won’t die if you don’t commit suicide.

Wen Shan ran home all the way, and after opening the door, he went back to his room. Wen's mother was making small clothes for her child. When she saw Wen Shan coming back, she heard the sound of closing the door before she could call.

Wen's mother put down the fabric in her hand and stood up and knocked at the door, "Shanshan, what are you doing? Open the door."

"I'm tired, I want to sleep." Wen Shan spoke in a silence, lay on the bed and knocked on the doll in her hand hard.

"If, Nalan Dad, if, Nalan Dad--" Wen Shan shouted while shouting, really angry.

Wen's mother was still knocking on the door, "Your dad said he would buy seafood and asked you where you sold it. Wouldn't you bring your boyfriend tomorrow? Get up quickly-"

"What boyfriend, no-" Wen Shan said, taking the pillow and covering her head, but after covering it, she was a little worried. Will Nalan's father not be able to see that she was just angry, right?

"What are you talking nonsense about, you kid?" Wen's mother shouted outside, and then turned around and opened the door after hearing the knock. "Hurry out for me and go buy seafood with your dad later."

Wen's mother said that, she had already walked to the door, but she was a little shocked when she pulled the door open.

Isn’t this the handsome best man who was that day?
Chapter completed!