My dad's life

"It's another good weather today!" Fangyuan got up early in the morning and opened the curtains, stretching towards the sea.

"What's so good? Every day in such a big sun, I feel my skin is tanned!"

Lan Caiyi sat up from the bed, her hair was messy, but she had a lazy beauty, so no matter how beautiful women are, ugly women, how they dress up, how they are concave, are still ugly.

Fang Yuan glanced at her naked fair complexion, and shook her head speechlessly. You are also called tanning, isn't he an African?Besides, you stay in the office every day, where do you get the sun?

"Let the little guy get up, don't sleep anymore."

The little guy slept late last night, so he still hasn't woken up yet. She pouted her ass and lay on the bed. Her little pillow was not in place. She was cushioned under her body, as if lying on a surfboard. I don't know how the little guy sleeps.

Fang Yuan liked to help her straighten up at night before, but the number of times was too high and he couldn't correct it, so he just let her go.

After hearing this, Lan Caiyi patted the little guy's ass lightly, "Little lazy pig, get up!"

"Mom." The little guy whispered, like a little tortoise, turned over and went back to sleep.

Fang Yuan found out what they were wearing today from the cabinet and put them on the bed.

Lan Caiyi couldn't help giving him a white look, because Fang Yuan matched her with long-sleeved trousers.

"Are you men all like this? You want other wives to wear less and your own wives to wear more?"

"How is it possible? Didn't you say that you were tanned? I asked you to wear long pants and long sleeves because I was afraid that you would be tanned." Fang Yuan said plausibly.

"I believe you a ghost, you are very bad." Lan Caiyi said as she stood up and went into the shadow of the curtains to take off her pajamas.

Lan Caiyi's set of black lace underwear looks very tempting, and Fangyuan keeps her eyes intent.

Lan Caiyi glared at him and put on her clothes. After all, she didn't change her clothes again, but wore Fang Yuanna's long dress and trousers.

However, with loose tops and slim trousers, he has a shrewd and capable temperament.

"Does it look good?" Lan Caiyi asked, turning her body.

Fang Yuan hadn't answered yet, the little guy's voice suddenly sounded: "It looks good."

The little guy woke up, was sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes, and subconsciously answered his mother's words.

Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi looked at each other and laughed out loud.

The bewildered little guy is a bit inexplicable. He looked at his father and mother, then opened his mouth and laughed. No matter what, as long as the father and mother are happy, the baby will be happy!

"Come here, Dad will help you dress." Fang Yuan hugged the smirking little guy in front of him.

Although letting the little guy dress herself can exercise her self-care ability, sometimes he enjoys the moment of helping her dress.

Fang Yuan changed the little guy into an orange short-sleeved t-shirt and blue overalls, which reminded him that when they first met, the little guy was also wearing a pair of overalls.

At that time the little guy was timid, his face was full of curiosity and timidity, which is like now, his smile is as bright as the sun.

Fang Yuan helped her get dressed, and the little guy took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek: "Thank you, Dad!"

Fang Yuan rubbed her unkempt head, and said softly, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face, and later, Dad will send you to the school bus."

"Good." The little guy jumped off the bed happily.

"Can't you get out of bed properly?" Lan Caiyi pulled her over and combed her hair.

"Where did you put your hair string last night?" Lan Caiyi asked as she combed her hair.

"Hmm..." The little guy was a little confused, she didn't remember where she put it.

"So, no matter how long you buy a rope, you still can't find it in the end. It's better to cut a short hair."

Hearing the words, the little guy immediately widened his eyes and looked at his mother in the mirror angrily, "Don't have short hair, boys only have short hair, I am a girl, how can I cut my hair?"

"Aren't your Aunt Yang short hair? She is also a girl." Lan Caiyi retorted.

The little guy didn't know how to refute it.

But Fang Yuan was shocked. She did not discriminate against Yang Qianqiu. Sometimes she admired her character of daring to love and hate, but she would never accept her daughter to become like her, or else she would have the desire to die and be a human being. , Is to double standard.

"I think long hair is pretty good, short haircut."

So Fang Yuan hurriedly spoke out against it.

With Lan Caiyi's understanding of him, I don't know what he is thinking, so I can't help but give him a blank look.

Fang Yuan saw it and couldn't help complaining: "Get up early in the morning. You have already stared at me and rolled your eyes twice."

"Why? Are you unhappy? I can stare at others, white others!" Lan Caiyi said with a smile.

"No, I think it's pretty good." Fang Yuan miao persuaded.

The little guy didn't know the subtext of the two of them, but just thought it was fun, and couldn't help but imitate his mother, staring round his two big eyes.

After going out of the room, everyone got up.

Mother Lan has even returned from a stroll outside, but Father Fang hasn't returned from shopping.

Recently, he drove to the nearby farmer’s market to buy vegetables. He felt that the price of vegetables in the supermarket in the community was too high.

Although the money is not bad now, they can't change their spending habits temporarily.

"Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, and then come to have breakfast." Mother Fang said hello when the little guy came downstairs.

Mother Fang turned and went to the kitchen. She had to serve the little guy's breakfast first, and let it cool first. After she brushed her teeth and washed her face, she could take a bite.

This reminded Fang Yuan of when he was a child, it was not bad to not let him cook breakfast, so how about helping Sheng?Do you think too much?There is rice in the pot, it is a good tire.

For example, Chen Chao sometimes helps to cook breakfast, and he also needs to help with farm work!

"Be careful this time brushing your teeth. Don't get it on your body, or you will laugh at you if you go to school."

When the little guy brushed his teeth, Fang Yuan especially warned.

The little guy squinted at him.

"What do you mean?" Fang Yuan said embarrassingly.

"Everyone is a child, not all the same, why are they laughing?"

Fang Yuan was suddenly speechless.

Is this the eldest brother, don’t talk about the second brother?

"Bend down, brush well!" Fang Yuan pressed her little head down.

The little guy shook his head in dissatisfaction, and then accidentally rubbed the toothbrush in his hand against the round pants, which happened to be his butt.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and the atmosphere seemed extremely quiet.

"Dad, did you brush your butt?"

The little guy broke the silence first.

"Ha!" You little guy will shirk responsibility!

"Look at me not beating your ass!"

Fang Yuan is about to fight, and the little guy turns to run. Is she already ready?

But she was caught by her mother, "You brush my teeth well, and you, go back and change pants."

Lan Caiyi stuck to her waist, imposing manner.

Fang Yuan and the little guy looked at each other, sighed together, and then went their own way.

Mom (wife) can't mess with it!