President, Our Egg Is Lost - Chapter 58

The biggest heart disease is expected to be resolved, and Cheng Jiayuan’s somewhat repressive and blunt atmosphere instantly eased a lot. Cheng’s mother brought out all the melon seeds, sweets and snacks prepared for the New Year, for Ji Xiaoyu to eat, and she went to cook dinner herself personally, and to pick up the dust for her son and daughter-in-law, Cheng Yutang rolled up her sleeves and laid hands on her mother.

Ji Xiaoyu has always been greedy. At this time, because of the aftereffects of airsickness, he couldn’t eat snacks, so he took Cheng Baobao and Cheng old man in the yard to discuss.

After Cheng Yutang’s reminder just now, he now knows how serious it is. He just played a virtual trick with Cheng’s father and didn’t need real energy. Even so, one stroke, one punch and one kick, is as easy and free as the clouds and flowing water, as if the demeanor of everyone, so Cheng’s father is completely convinced.

When the two of them fought, Cheng Pao watched and helped out on the stone table, whispering while waving his little wings and making gestures. One of them stumbled and sat on the table, teasing the unsmiling father Cheng. His face is full of pleats.

After playing for a long time, Ji Xiaoyu felt relieved and had an appetite. It just so happened that the Cheng family’s mother and son made dinner and set up a dazzling table.

After taking a sip, Ji Xiaoyu was shocked and praised very sincerely: “Mom, your cooking is really delicious! I thought that Tangtang’s craftsmanship is already very good, and now I know what is called Qiangzhong. More powerful players!”

Tangtang: “…”

Cheng’s mother was very happy when she heard it, and she kept adding vegetables to his bowl: “Xiao Yu, eat more if you like it. Don’t be polite. Your child is good everywhere, but if he is too thin, he will gain more weight. It looks good.”

“Thank you mom!” At the time of the food, Ji Xiaoyu was naturally not polite, holding a bowl and eating without raising his head, and finally wiped out all the dishes on the table, making Cheng Mu even more smiling.

Father Cheng doesn’t smoke, but he drinks a glass of wine at dinner every day. Ji Xiaoyu was happy, so he drank a glass with him. Cheng Yutang didn’t stop him, and had a totally indulgent attitude.

On the small coffee table next to him, Cheng Pao was also satisfied. Cheng Yutang specially found a small basin with half a basin of sand and put it aside. When he ate it, he put him in the basin and said, “Bubble, this will be your toilet from now on. It’s time to solve it here, you know?”

Cheng Pao yelled twice and ran happily in the basin. After a while, he used his paws to pull the sand a few times, digging out a small hole, and then turned his little **** towards the hole. There was a puff, “pululu” made a big bubble. At the end, I knew to hide my shame, and then I used my claws to pull the sand and cover it.

Cheng’s father and Cheng’s mother were onlookers, laughing straight forward and closing together.

The glass of wine that Ji Xiaoyu drank before was only two or two, but it was a high-quality white wine, which had more stamina than two glasses of red wine. At this moment, he started to feel dizzy. Seeing Cheng Pao’s performance, he couldn’t help but think dullly, his son is not. You understand, why did you pull it on your plate at noon? Is it on purpose?

Cheng Yutang knows the amount of drinking of the little thing, and smiles while looking at him, his eyes are clear and triumphant, and the son I teach is wrong.

Ji Xiaoyu glared at him, the roots of his teeth were a little itchy, so he leaned forward, took a bite on his chin, and leaned on him lazily as if he had no bones.

“Hey, I can’t do it now. I have to wait a minute.” Cheng Yutang couldn’t help but kissed comfortingly on his flushing cheek, and then grabbed his hand to prevent him from making any more intimate actions.

Ji Xiaoyu leaned in his arms and smiled and said: “Well, I know, I have to wait for no one to kiss.”

Cheng’s father and Cheng’s mother: “…”

The young couple’s kindness and affection are of course good, but the picture is a bit spicy. The old couple can’t stand it at all. So Cheng’s mother hurriedly said: “It’s not early. Go and rest. The West Wing has been cleaned up.”

“Okay, you and your dad will rest early, too.” Cheng Yutang said as he picked up Cheng Baobao, and took his drunk son and his dad to the West Chamber.

After entering the room and closing the door, Ji Xiaoyu pursed his mouth to kiss. Cheng and Tang naturally stopped being polite and hugged him and kissed him happily until Cheng Pao, who was left out in the cold, cried out in protest.

Ji Xiaoyu was a little awake, remembering what had happened before, rubbing Cheng Pao’s head with a smile: “Paobo, you are now my pet and your daddy’s pet, just like other people’s cats, dogs, and cats. Same.”

Cheng Pao didn’t understand pets or pets. He broke away from his father’s claws, rolled his eyes round and round, and looked at the furnishings in the house curiously.

Cheng Yutang was a little guilty, and apologized: “Baby, I’m sorry, I should tell my parents about the bubble, but my mom has high blood pressure. I’m afraid she will not be able to bear it when she hears of it suddenly, so I thought Slowly, let her develop a relationship with Bubble first, and then tell her slowly, is this okay?”

Ji Xiaoyu said without thinking, “Of course you can! Tangtang, your parents are very good people. Don’t make them angry or sad, otherwise I won’t like you.”

His two fathers passed away early. Except for Grandpa Hou, they had never dealt with their elders. Before coming here, they had been worried that Cheng Yutang’s parents would not like him. As a result, the two old men treated him so well and didn’t take him at all. When an outsider, how can he not be moved?

It seems that I can’t get rid of this naive milk name in the future. Cheng Yutang could not laugh or cry, and was very touched. His baby is so good. He is a good wife who can’t be found even with a lantern.

Cheng Baobao patrolled the room for a while, and soon became sleepy and couldn’t help it crookedly. Cheng Yutang made a nest for it with soft cushions and a small blanket and placed it next to the bed. Cheng Baobao fell asleep as soon as he got in.

Now there is no interference, the cold outside, but the warmth in the room melts, Ji Xiaoyu only feels light in his mind after drinking, and the whole body is hot, and he can’t help but reach out to his father, “Tangtang, Let’s double repair!”

Cheng Yutang smiled and hugged him horizontally: “Yes, little daughter-in-law.”

…

Unsurprisingly, Ji Xiaoyu woke up late the next morning. Fortunately, she didn’t sleep until noon like the previous day, and woke up at about nine o’clock. When I got up and went out of the house, Cheng Yutang was playing Tai Chi with his dad in the yard. Cheng Pao waved her little wings and gestured blindly. Cheng Mu was sitting in the hall with a basket on her lap. She was inside. What to look for.

He felt embarrassed and thought tonight that he could exercise restraint and that he must not sleep in anymore tomorrow.

As soon as Cheng Mu looked up and saw him, she immediately waved to him: “Xiaoyu, come over and help me take a look!”

Ji Xiaoyu responded and ran over and asked, “Mom, what are you looking at?”

Cheng Mu grabbed the colorful **** of yarn in the basket and said a little worried: “I plan to knit a pair of socks and gloves for you and Tangtang’s future baby, but I don’t know which color to choose, what do you think?”

Ji Xiaoyu also couldn’t make up his mind, and said: “Any color will do. As long as you knit, Tangtang and I like it, as well as the baby. It’s just too much trouble for you.”

Mother Cheng smiled crookedly and said: “It’s no trouble, I am idle every day and I am idle, now I finally have something to do. If it is time, I will knit a set of each color!”

Ji Xiaoyu was moved and said, “Thank you mom.”

“Thank you, it’s all a family.” Cheng Mu grumbled, “By the way, Xiaoyu, you should go to have breakfast first. It’s all warmed in the pot. Let’s talk about it later.”

“good!”

Waiting for Ji Xiaoyu to eat breakfast, and then sitting next to Cheng’s mother to exchange parenting scriptures together, it is called a peaceful harmony. Cheng Yutang glanced at the room occasionally, and his heart was full of happiness and peace.

This day passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was night. After Cheng and Tang put Cheng Pao into the nest to coax him to sleep, Ji Xiaoyu was already clean and lying on the bed, warming the quilt.

Cheng Yutang also went to bed, sniffed twice between his hairline and neck, and praised: “Little daughter-in-law is really fragrant.”

Ji Xiaoyu was itchy and wanted to laugh. He was a little sleepy. The sleepy bug was chased away, and even the righteousness of the error was not convincing at all: “Haha, who said I am a little daughter-in-law! I am obviously a son-in-law. Hahaha…well…”

Cheng Yutang smiled without saying a word, while sealing her lips with a kiss, she naturally wanted to take off his pajamas.

Ji Xiaoyu was softened by his kiss, but he grabbed his clothes to prevent him from taking it off, and refused with difficulty: “No, no, I, I want to go to bed early today, and get up early tomorrow.”

Cheng Yutang gave a low laugh, bit on his already somewhat red lips, and coaxed, “Hey, I only do it once today, and I sleep as soon as I do it, okay?”

Ji Xiaoyu has been eating the marrow and knowing the taste for these two days, and it was when he was young and greedy, how could he not resist such teasing, and immediately compromised unprincipledly. He hugged Cheng Yutang’s neck impatiently, and hummed: “Okay, Tangtang, then you have to be lighter later…”

“…Lighter? Didn’t you say that you should be heavier last time?”

“…Whatever! Don’t talk nonsense, come hurry up!”

The next morning, Ji Xiaoyu’s plan to get up early failed again.

He was very upset, because today was the 30th New Year’s Day. Except for him, everyone in the family got up very early and was busy preparing for the New Year. Cheng’s mother is cooking in the kitchen, Cheng’s father and son are writing couplets and blessings in the study, while Cheng Pao is pacing around on the desk, watching innocently.

Ji Xiaoyu didn’t dare to enter the kitchen for fear of causing trouble to Cheng’s mother, so he entered the study. When Cheng’s father was unprepared, he pinched Cheng Yutang’s arm and complained in a low voice: “His father, why didn’t you get up? Call me and make me wake up so late again.”

They did only do it once last night, but I don’t know if someone did it deliberately or deliberately. This time it took a very long time. Foreplay alone took more than half an hour, and several of them were changed. Posture, after the whole set is done and then cleaned up, it’s too late at night. Then he slept in someone’s arms very soundly and deeply, dreamless all night until dawn.

It’s strange to say that he used to sleep very vigilantly, and he would wake up with a little noise around him, but recently his hearing seems to be getting more and more dull. He sleeps on the same bed with Cheng Yutang, and he doesn’t get up. He woke up.

In the final analysis, it was his father who caused him to lose his vigilance and indulge in the enjoyment of the flesh, so that such a diligent demon has now become a big slacker.

“Look at how you sleep so soundly, how can I bear to wake you up.” Cheng Yutang rubbed his messy hair, with a petting face, “It doesn’t matter if you sleep longer. It’s okay, parents won’t blame you.”

Ji Xiaoyu pulled his hand away and glared at him dissatisfiedly. Cheng’s father and Cheng’s mother didn’t blame him, but how embarrassed he was, lying in bed every day, not doing any housework, and he wanted to be a good daughter-in-law. Ah, that good son-in-law.

Father Cheng suddenly said: “Come and see our masterpiece of Bubble!”

The young couple turned their heads together, and suddenly they were speechless.

It turned out that Cheng Baobao started to make trouble after Cheng’s father wrote a couplet. He stepped on two feet of ink in the inkstone, and then ran around the couplet, leaving behind a series of small black paw prints.

“Paobo, how can you be so naughty and broke the words written by Grandpa!” Ji Xiaoyu angrily taught, and then anxiously apologized to Father Cheng: “Dad, I’m sorry, Paobo is too naive, I Can I get you another piece of paper?”

He is not a person with many rules, but he is worried that Paobu is too naughty and will make Cheng’s father disgusted. Then he will feel very unhappy in his heart.

Cheng Yutang took his shoulders and said softly: “Don’t worry, Dad won’t mind.”

Sure enough, Father Cheng said cheerfully: “No need to rewrite, the little footprint of Bubble is just like a bamboo leaf, and it happens to answer the question of the Spring Festival couplet.”

Speaking of the couplets, the young couple showed them, “‘The bamboo blesses the old age in peace, the plum blossoms and the prosperous age welcomes the new year’, how about it? Does it complement each other?”

Mother Cheng happened to hear it outside the door, and when she came in, she couldn’t help but touched the little chicken and praised: “It’s really a touch, Bao Bao turned out to be a little painter.”

Cheng Pao was a little stunned by his father’s instruction just now. At this moment, his grandmother was so happy that he was so happy, with his head held high, not to mention too much anger.

Ji Xiaoyu was relieved, and then became a little worried. Cheng’s father and Cheng’s mother were so accustomed to his son in the form of a little chicken without knowing it. If he really wants to hold his grandson in the future, that’s okay, and he can’t be used to a demon king. !

Write couplets and post couplets, post couplets to eat New Year’s dinner, eat New Year’s dinner and rub mahjong-Ji Xiaoyu has never rubbed before, but he learns fast, and he plays well after the lap, and his temper is particularly good. After the flower was played, I was very happy for a while, and the cards used as a bargaining chip in front of me were folded up. Cheng Yutang secretly fed him the cards at first, but later he didn’t dare to feed them, so he had to concentrate and concentrate on playing, otherwise he would be won by his little wife if he didn’t stay for a while.

Cheng Pao walked around the table, and if anyone lost, he gestured to him with a number, and he took the corresponding card with his little mouth and sent it to the winner. At first, he would make mistakes, and then gradually became accurate, which made Cheng’s father and Cheng’s mother amazed and praised the little guy for being smart and capable.

Rubbing mahjong to watch the Spring Festival Gala, this Ji Xiaoyu has never seen it, and found it interesting that the flowers on the stage are lively and lively. Cheng Pao squatting in his hair also watched with great enthusiasm. Infected by the emotions of their father and son, Cheng Yutang and the old couple, who were originally lacking in interest in the Spring Festival Gala, also followed. Not to mention, the whole family is sitting around, chatting, talking, laughing, and laughing. This stage, which has been performed for decades and has little differences from year to year, seems to be less boring.

On New Year’s Eve, Ji Xiaoyu was determined to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but she was drowsy as soon as 11:30. With her head on her head, Cheng Baobao, who had fallen asleep at nine o’clock, fell into Cheng Yutang’s arms. .

Seeing this, Cheng Mu whispered softly: “Tangtang, you don’t have to guard anymore, take Xiaoyu and Paobao back to the room.”

Cheng Yutang nodded, and took the daughter-in-law and son back to sleep in the west wing, feeling a little worried.

Little things have always been energetic. When Hongsheng worked as a grassroots security guard, he was always on three shifts. I have never seen when he has been sluggish. Why is he so sleepy these two days? Isn’t it sick?

Well, I have to find time to take him to the hospital these two days.

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