The story of raising a baby in the Yellow Chicken Villa of Sword Three

When he arrived at the study, Ye Mengqiu's eyelids were so tired that he didn't write a few words. He leaned back on the chair and took a nap and rubbed his face to wake himself up.

A lot of things haven't been done yet ╮(╯▽╰)╭

As a owner, as a good owner, as a good owner with ideals, morals, ambitions and a family, he... continue to work and write.

Well, Ba Dao must write a letter, and then there are those people who have been taken advantage of by the Famous Sword Conference, ah no, the martial arts celebrities should also be polite, and the officials in Hangzhou still need to continue to build good relations.

Well, there must be no less relatives.

It is said that this porridge charity must come up with a plan today, and it will be bad after the hot spot.

There are quite a few booklets on the rosewood bookshelf at the back, with one, two, and three classifications written on them, which look very clean and organized.You can find what you want at a glance, and your work efficiency can be greatly improved.

Ye Mengqiu, who is clean and organized, said that this one, two, three, four is to show the degree to which the boss has a lot of money, so that he can sharpen his knives in different categories.Targeted and targeted is the quality that a suzerain should have.

Well, maybe these booklets will be more classified, more detailed and more targeted in the future, and more people will be taken advantage of.

Is this kind of induction the level of his science nerd...

Write letters with different contents according to the level of different bullies.He also has to calculate how much money will probably be used. Although he doesn't have to think about the details, he still needs to have a rough idea for many things.

After doing the calculations, the sun quietly set again.

In the evening, the family had dinner with He Lele, and Master Ye asked him to rest after a few instructions.

The path is very quiet, and the bamboo along the road is long.

"Lang Jun, do you want to take a good rest, sir? You have been busy this time." Ye De hesitated again and again, but under the mentality of being a fan of Lang Jun, he still had the courage to speak up.

"Nothing." Ye Mengqiu smiled freely, "You don't need to worry."

In the twilight, Lang Jun's smile is so unruly and unrestrained, just like the wind blowing and the fog in the distance...

Ye De fell into the fan mode again, the villain in his heart held his chin and shouted that Langjun Langjun is the best, Langjun Langjun is the best...

And Ye Mengqiu is pushing hard, can he cry tired in front of his servants?As a man, a man with a wife and children, as a man who supports his family, as a man who wants to be filial to his parents, he must not cry out.

Hey... It seems that there is no bone in the sofa and then looking at the computer with a bored face and watching love action movies or cartoons or whatever...

And Ye Mengqiu went back to the yard to see how his wife was doing.

At this time, Li Erniang changed into a clean and elegant dress after resting, and her hair was combed a little. Although she did not use rouge and gouache, her face was still slightly rosy.She is tenderly looking at Baozi, who is sleeping soundly in the small cradle, her hand is gently brushing over Baozi's hair, and her fingers are gently stroking the back of Xiao Baozi's cute hand There are small meaty hands with deep meat dimples on the top.

The sun has set, but the sky is still thinly lit.The crescent moon sticks in the air faintly like frosted glass.

Candles were already lit in the room, and under the candlelight, the scene became more and more peaceful and beautiful.

The smile on the corner of Li Erniang's mouth was so natural, so sweet, so overflowing from her heart, her hands were so gentle, as if she wanted to take care of the little bun, to protect and pamper this little soft bun.

Seeing this scene, Ye Mengqiu also laughed.

The fatigue of the whole body is like a momentary distance. For his parents, for this scene, what's the point of being more tired?

So, Ye Mengqiu clenched his fist...

In the future, the price of all weapons will be doubled.

#On the power of work#

#The profiteers must be carried through to the end#

#您大头别Come on, brother’s knife will be sharpened quickly#

#儿打，你妈妈will raise you into the second generation of trenches#

Well, my wife's face is no longer so pale, her eyes are much stronger, and she can sit up with a little support on the pillow.Ye Mengqiu carefully asked his wife what she had for dinner, it was very good, and her appetite improved a little.

However, more will be needed in the future.

"Da Lang is still very good." Erniang Li brushed her hair back with a smile, "Don't bother me very much."

"If he dares to make trouble, I'll beat his ass." Ye Mengqiu also smiled softly, "What did you eat today? Is there anything you want to eat? This month you have to take good care of it. Now that your body is weak, don't worry too much about it." .”

"Mother will come to help with some things these days. You just need to eat well and sleep well, you know?"

"What Lang Jun said, I naturally listened." Li Erniang lowered her head and looked at Ye Mengqiu's hand, "I...Of course I will take care of myself."

She wants to be with Mr. Lang for a long time.

"I'll come to watch Da Lang at night, you just need to rest well." Ye Mengqiu felt apologetic, "Er Niang, thank you for tolerating my waywardness. In fact, I also know that if the nanny or servants come over..."

"No, I don't like them either." Li Erniang shook her head, "I...I like being like Mr. Lang...I...I really..."

"But I still have to say, thank you."

When it was night... As expected by Ye Mengqiu, the little bun started to make noise after an hour, very regularly.

And Ye Mengqiu, who committed crimes himself, sent all the servants and daughters out of the room, so he could only do it himself to coax the howling little bun.

Then Ye Mengqiu rubbed his sleepy eyes and carried the soft little bun to his wife for breastfeeding, and then he touched his little butt to see if there was anything.

Hey, the little butt is really tender, just like tofu, slippery.

It's just that Ye Mengqiu was so tormented by this kid that he really wanted to beat him up. Before he fell asleep, he heard moaning and babbling beside him. Not long after it was done, he went to X2 again, but... forget it.

This is not the little bun's problem, the little baby wakes up more than once an hour, since he wants to be a good guy, don't worry about such trivial matters.

Just yawn, at most, he can take a short rest tomorrow.

"Lang Jun, do you want to..."

"No, you're so tired." Ye Mengqiu said softly, "Take a good rest, I'm naturally not tired. This kid is really..."

The three days passed quickly, and the day of washing three came.

Little Baozi wore a special festive red envelope, bright red clothes, and gold rings on his hands and feet... Really pure gold, 24K.

Not to mention the gold fragments of the gold collar, the whole landlord's young master's posture.

This time it was Ye Mengqiu who came out with the little bun, and because Li Erniang was still in the confinement period, she couldn't get out of bed and couldn't blow the air casually, so she could only miss such an important ceremony.

After three days, Ye Mengqiu was already holding his son in a decent manner, and he was no longer as cautious as before, afraid that an accident would hurt his son.

Probably washing his ass, changing diapers and changing clothes himself, Xiao Baozi seems to like this Yeye very much, he hugs him quietly in his arms, his small eyes are a little opened, the black water is lingering and the vines are fresh and fresh. Like black and purple grapes.

The hearts of Ye Zhuang, his wife and the Li family are about to melt when they look at the cute little appearance.

The author has something to say:

Wash three yo, strip off and wash for nothing...

Zhuang Huahua's childhood will be written slowly, and she will be very happy

After all... this pit is raising a baby

Ye Mengqiu must be a good yeah, even if he sees his son smashing his sword skills in a mess, he will be a good yeah

Thank you for the cool grenade, thank you Lige, Yueye Mingzheng, wisdom teeth pulled out, IQ has dropped, and Xiaolou Huayu’s landmine, dear, (*￣3)(ε￣*)

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