Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times

Hi! Hello, everyone, I am Tang Xiaohan, the author of Zonghuayu.

It’s the New Year. I wish you all good health, happy family, all your wishes come true, the wealth is rolling, all the male goddesses are in the bag, and the babies born are all geniuses... In short, all the best

Then, to talk about a more sorrowful thing, I decided to change it... I deserve death! ! Don't smash me...

I promise that I will resume the update after the Lantern Festival... [Sure enough, I am still too lazy. 】

Let me tell you, the eight aunts and seven aunts on my side are so cruel, I can hardly handle it, and my small body is almost lost...

OK, OK, I get it, I know I am a lazy person, so pinch, in order to please you, I wrote a free small fan, I hope you like it...

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Fanwaiyi; Ling Yue vs Meng Bao

The dawn was shining and everything was calm and the waves were calm. President Ling Da finally fulfilled his wish and abducted his naughty and difficult wife with coercive force and went home, but...

This, what, what, situation, situation? !

Early in the morning, Ling Sanshao had a stinking face and looked extremely upset.

The housekeeper tremblingly had breakfast, and a family of four was sitting on the dining table. The woman held one of the cute treasures, as if she was amused by his cute appearance, and kissed him with a bright smile.

Suddenly, the child Ling Yiye stood up excitedly like a chicken blood. The whole body was hung directly on Ye Youran's body. The pink face was rubbed on her neck as if to please her.

"Mummy, will you live with us in the future?" Ling Yiye's childish voice, milky voice filled with excitement.

Ye Youran pinched her son's tender face and nodded, "It should be."

The other Mengbao who was sitting on her right was naturally very keen. Ling Yiyao squinted Xiaojun’s face, his black eyeballs flashed with worry, his buttocks moved closer to her, and he stretched out his little hand to touch the one on the dining table. A piece of his mother's favorite cheese spaghetti was pushed in front of her.

He looked up at Black Grape’s big eyes and stared at Ye Youran, struggling to speak, but his tone was imitating the adult’s calmness, "Mummy, why did you say it should be, do you want to leave?"

Ye Youran turned her head and smiled at him, and wickedly stretched out her hand and rubbed his short hair unceremoniously. Ling Yiyao frozen the buns, his face was paralyzed and expressionless, and he was already used to his mother's ravages.

"Damn, your little head is too precocious, don't worry, even if you want to run, I will take you along the road..."

"What are you talking about?! Have you forgotten the table manners? Don't talk during the meal!"

The man across the dining table looked at the three of them warmly and harmoniously together, feeling inexplicably rejected!

Finally unbearable, a cold eye knife flew over towards the night and warned her to pay attention to the words.

Ye Youran saw him look bad, and remembered that this morning the man was kicked out of the bed when he had a bad intention. He couldn't help being a little dark, pursing his lips, and decided to dine in good manners.

Ye Youran held Xiaodai in a good mood, and put a small bunch of spaghetti into her son's mouth. Ling Yiye realized that a child with a mother is really different! Very happy...

Ling Yue narrowed her eyes, she actually hugged him and fed him breakfast!

Ling Yiye is already four years old this year! Four years old! ! Such a big child still eats tofu in his wife's arms! !

"What a decent way to hug and hug!!" The voice was cold and stern, and his eyes were solemn and coldly glanced at the two people over there, and he strongly demanded, "Eat your own breakfast!"

The two Mengbao glanced at each other, and at the same time thought in their hearts that Uncle Ye was right...

There is no father and son on the battlefield. If you want to fight for favor, you must be despicable and shameless...

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Time to sleep at night.

Push, push, push... Ling Yiye rushed to the door of the master bedroom very excited.

"Mommy! Open the door quickly!"

Ling, who was in the room, was pressing the woman on the bed up and down his hands. Hearing the annoying sound, his face suddenly became alert.

"Get up, Xiaodai call me." Ye Youran turned to look at the door, and stretched out his hand to push away the man wrapped around him.

Ling Yuequan didn't hear it, and said, "Don't pay attention to him."

"Hey, that's your son!"

Ling Yue snorted coldly, "That's my little enemy! I don't care, you made me burn all over, I must be extinguished before I leave..." With a big hand, he clasped the woman in his arms tighter.

Ling Yiye was about to be pestered outside the room. Seeing that he hadn't moved for so long, he felt that there was a discrepancy with their planned time, so he raised his face and wailed sadly, "Mommy! Brother... Brother, he's dying..."

"what?!"

Ye Youran rolled on the bed, raised her right foot, flew towards Ling Yue very skillfully, opened the door with a slam, and looked at the little bit in front of her nervously.

Ling Yiye cast a triumphant look at his father in the room, which was very ugly to Ling Yue.

Ye Youran was dragged by Xiao Dai to their children's room. When she opened the door, she saw Ling Yiyao, who had always been playing cool, curled up on the bed with a blushing face. She looked at Ye Youran with embarrassment and shouted in a weak voice. One sentence, "Mummy."

Then, shyly buried himself in the quilt, looking very weak and pitiful.

Ye Youran was shocked, what happened?

Ling Yiye hugged his mother's thigh and said in a childish voice that was really flawless that day, "My brother is sick, and Daddy asked the doctor to give him an injection, but my brother is still very uncomfortable," he said, his voice stopped. After a while, poorly added, "Daddy won't let us tell you..."

"It's too much!" Ye Youran scolded Ling Yue angrily.

Ling Yiye nodded immediately, "Daddy, it's too much."

"Damn, will Mommy stay here to accompany you tonight?" Ye Youran sat on the edge of the bed, rarely speaking softly.

Ling Yiyao immediately got his head out and looked at his father who was already standing outside the door with a struggling expression. Ling Yue's face was cold and very unhappy.

Ling Yiyao twisted his neck and ignored him, then nodded with a bright smile, "Okay."

ignore me? !

Ling Yue suddenly became angry. Does his son want to rebel? !

"Mommy, I want to sleep here too. I'm a child, and this bed has enough space." Ling Yiye climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet, and glanced back at the father who was a little scary over there.

Shaking his head regretfully, that means, you are not a child, you have no place for this bed!

Ye Youran walked to the door of the room and took a look at Ling Yue. Ling Yue was about to open his mouth to recover, but the only response to him was the sound of closing the door with a bang.

hateful! !

Obviously it was just a sneeze, why is the face so red? ! Who taught them this loss trick!

Ling Yue stared at the door panel closely and couldn't help thinking deeply why this was different from the happy and harmonious life of a family of four he had imagined for a long time.

...To be continued.

Tang actually thought about it a few times, and he is still in an undeveloped state, but I will write! I will definitely write! Please trust me.