Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Wang Wenbin didn't know what method Zhou Shixun used to investigate these things. He knew very well that Zhou Shixun still had these things in his hands. As long as they were handed over to the unit, his job would not be preserved.

At this moment, we can only soften down and tell Cheng Chunli to stop making trouble.

Thinking of this, his attitude changed instantly, and he looked at Sister-in-law Chen and Cheng Chunli: "Mom, Chunli, I really never thought about divorce. Even if I went astray, I never thought about divorce. You are so kind to me.

I will never forget it, and I also have feelings for Chunli."

"I made a mistake and I regretted it, but I want to live a good life."

His eyes turned red as he spoke, and he began to recall how kind Sister-in-law Chen's family had been to him in the past. He would never forget these kindnesses.

Cheng Chunli instantly softened her heart, mainly because she still had extravagant hopes for this man, and her tone of voice became a bit softer: "You said you can really live a good life and not fool around with those women outside?"

Wang Wenbin is still quibbling: "There is no fooling around. You have to believe me. I may have had thoughts in my mind, but I have never done anything extraordinary."

Sister-in-law Chen didn't believe it: "Show us what you have in your hand."

Wang Wenbin tore up the portfolio and said, "Mom, these things are all fake. You will definitely be more angry after reading them. I swear that I will treat Chunli wholeheartedly from now on. If I continue to do what I did before, I will kill or cut you into pieces."

"

Cheng Chunli actually believed it, as if it was just a farce, and now she looked at Wang Wenbin with some emotion: "You have to do what you say, and as long as you do what you say, I will definitely change my temper."

Wang Wenbin assured Sister-in-law Chen: "Mom, I will definitely treat Chunli well from now on. I will come back to see you every week during the break. If you are not busy, I will come over for dinner in the evening. I will buy the vegetables and cook."

In the blink of an eye, he looked like he had repented of his past mistakes, and his attitude was extremely sincere.

…

Sheng Anning and Zhou Chaoyang came back from a walk outside and didn't know that a big bustle had just happened at Sister-in-law Chen's house.

When passing by the door of Sister-in-law Chen's house, Zhou Chaoyang also warned Sheng Anning: "In the future, if you hear any rumors again, you should go directly to Sister-in-law Chen to settle the score, tear her mouth apart, and watch her talk nonsense all day long."

Sheng Anning smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will definitely not be timid in the future."

Zhou Chaoyang was relieved: "Anyway, our family can't be bullied by others."

The two of them walked in while talking and saw Zhou Shixun bathing Mo Mo in the yard. The large iron basin was filled with water. Mo Mo's little face was sitting in it with a dark face, but his neck and the following parts were dazzlingly white, pink and white.

White, like a lotus root doll.

The little face is dark, and the big eyes are flickering, funny and weird.

Sheng Anning was shocked: "What's going on? Why is there so much ink on your face?"

Zhou Hongyun watched from the side, helpless: "I was just pulling weeds in the yard, but I don't know when he and Duoduo ran into your dad's study and knocked over the ink on the desk. When I went in, the ink-inked little

Their faces were just like this, covered in black paint, but Duoduo didn't get a trace of it. Asked them what happened, the two little guys couldn't explain clearly."

Sheng Anning couldn't laugh or cry. The two children together were five years old. It was really difficult for them to explain one thing clearly: "It's quite evenly dark."

I went over to help Zhou Shixun wash Mo Mo's face, but the ink was smeared on it and water couldn't wash it off at all.

Sheng Anning went over and rubbed Mo Mo's little face with water, but it couldn't be washed off at all: "What can we do?"

Children's skin is delicate and it is on the face. They dare not use chemicals to wash it, let alone use gasoline to wash it.

Zhou Shixun rubbed Mo Mo's little head: "It's okay, it will fall off in a few days."

Sheng Anning pinched her son's face distressedly: "What should we do? We, Mo Mo, are really Mo Mo."

Mo Mo didn't think anything was wrong, so she scratched her ears with her little hands and smiled shyly at her mother.

Zhou Shixun glanced at Sheng Anning: "Boys should be darker. What do they look like if they are too white?"

Sheng Anning didn't think much and retorted simply: "How can that be done? I still like my son who is fair and tender. When Mo Mo was born, he was the darkest child, so my brother insisted on calling him Mo Mo.

.But later, our Momo grew whiter and whiter, and finally turned into a little white dumpling. How cute."

Zhou Shixun's eyes were a little deep, and he took a deep look at Sheng Anning, and insisted for a rare moment: "Boys, black spots still look good. Mo Mo was too white before, and he became so white when he grew up. He looked like a pretty boy, and he looked weak.

What’s good.”

Sheng Anning thought about what Mo Mo would look like when he grew up, with cold white skin and cold appearance, which was very touching. The more he thought about it, the more satisfied he became. She smiled and held Mo Mo's little black face in her hands: "Then I still like Mo Mo who is white.

, I can’t paint my little face black again in the future.”

Mo Mo smiled crookedly at her mother.

Zhou Shixun said nothing and continued to bathe Mo Mo in silence. He carried the little black-faced boy out, dried him and put on clean clothes.

Sheng Anning squatted by the pool and washed the clothes that Mo Mo had changed.

Zhou Shixun carried Mo Mo back to the house to get dressed, and when he wiped his hair with a towel, he took a closer look at his son's dark little face: "Isn't this pretty? What's so good about being white? Mo Mo can't turn into a pretty face in the future.

,did you hear that?”

Mo Mo blinked his big eyes and looked at his father with confusion.

Zhou Shixun pinched his little face and said, "Young boy, there's nothing good about him."

…

In the evening, Sheng Anning realized that something was wrong with Zhou Shixun. When she was sleeping, she asked casually: "Are you taking a break this week? The weather is too hot. Let's take them to the Children's Palace to swim. I want to sign Zhouzhou and the others up for swimming.

class."

Zhou Shixun was silent for a while: "You can go to the swimming pool of our unit, there are coaches there too."

Sheng Anning shook his head without thinking: "The swimming pool in your unit is open-air. The sun is so strong now. After soaking in the water, it is very easy to tan. The four children will be as tanned as little black charcoal. How many times?

nice."

Zhou Shixun was silent again. He looked at his arms, which were very healthy and bronze. He thought of Wang Wenbin's fair and gentle face, and pursed his lips: "I think dark spots on boys are good and healthy."

Sheng Anning still didn't think much about it: "Don't you think they are white and tender and look good."..??m

As he spoke, he turned to look at Zhou Shixun, and saw that Zhou Shixun had his eyes lowered, his lips straightened, and he was obviously unhappy.

Somewhat strange: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy today? Did something happen to you?"

Zhou Shixun felt a little uncomfortable when asked, and swallowed his throat: "No, I just didn't expect that you like men to be fairer..."