The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

Luo Xiyun also babbled. After she finished dinner, she let Xia Zekai lie down on the bed, and then pressed him **** the back pain, trying to relieve the soreness of his waist in this way.

It's just that her craftsmanship is really so-so, and Xia Zekai can only endure it, enjoying the first rough massage.

The two little naughty eggs, Yatou and Tongtong, were originally playing a number puzzle game on the sofa bed. They were very curious when they saw it, and stopped playing games. They ran over and grabbed the edge of the bed, staring at a pair of curious big eyes and asked: " Mom, what are you doing."

Luo Xiyun said to them: "Your father has a backache. I will press a button for him so that it won't hurt."

When Tong Tong heard it, her small eyes widened, and she asked, "Can I help Dad? I also press the same button as Mom."

As she said, she stood on tiptoe, raised her little paw and placed it on her father's back, making a bang.

Not much energy, for Xia Zekai, it was almost like tickle.

But Xia Zekai had to pretend to be very effective and compliment her: "Tong Tong is awesome, let you press it, and my dad's back won't hurt."

"Oh, mom, dad praised me, I still have to press." Tong Tong got even more vigorous, jumping to help dad.

The girl next to her saw that she had to mix her hands. She couldn't squeeze in, so she just took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She pressed twice and couldn't move at all, so she staggered and stepped on her father's back. , Supporting mother's shoulders with both hands, stepping back and forth with little feet vigorously.

In this way, the weight of twenty-six or seven kilograms was all pressed onto Xia Zekai's back. This time, he was more involved than Luo Xiyun pressing hard with his hands.

Xia Zekai really felt that the pain in his waist was relieved.

He also lay on the bed and directed: "Girl, step on it again, stomping two feet hard... Hey, right, that's there, step on two more feet."

"Girl, you are awesome!" Xia Zekai praised her.

Tongtong, who was still on the ground slapped his father **** the back with her little hand, was unhappy. She pointed her sister at her and yelled, "Mom, I want to go up too, I want to go up too."

When Luo Xiyun heard this, he gave Xia Zekai a white look, and then said: "Then you can get on the bed quickly, I will help you, and you two will step on Dad hard."

When Xia Zekai heard what his daughter-in-law said, she felt a little bit of toothache, especially when she said ‘strength’, Xia Zekai confirmed that he heard the sound of teeth grinding.

From time to time, the two little babies laughed cheerfully in the room.

After Tong Tong also stepped on her father's back, the nature that was originally meant to help her father resolve the back pain immediately changed. No matter how young the little sisters were, they couldn't stand up when they were all squeezed together.

At this time, the two of them seemed to have found new fun, and they started racing on their father's back. Tong Tong even stepped on his father's neck and back of his head. She was only 30 kilograms at the expense of her. Xia Zekai went half-life.

When Luo Xiyun is tired, he supports this one and the other one, otherwise they can fall off his father at any time, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

After playing like this for more than 20 minutes, Luo Xiyun saw her second child’s fat-footed girl step on the back of her father’s head for the third time. She couldn’t stand it anymore. Struggling, he hugged them from Xia Zekai's back.

"Mom, I want to play, and I want more." Tong Tong pulled the edge of the bed and climbed up again, Luo Xiyun quickly lifted her aside: "Tong Tong, you look for a fight, right, go to your father Stepping on two feet on your head will make him a fool, and who will buy you something delicious then."

When the girl heard her mother say this, she quickly stopped in front of her father: "Tongtong, you can't step on it, or I will beat you."

At this moment, Xia Zekai was moved, thinking in his heart that the boss knew that he loved him, and that this girl was not in vain.

When Xia Zejiang returned from get off work on an electric bike, it was almost nine o'clock. Xia Zekai had dinner with his brother as usual, and when he wanted to drink another bottle of beer, Luo Xiyun directly stopped him.

She said: "Zejiang, your brother hurt his waist today, or you can drink it yourself."

Xia Zejiang had such an expression on his face: "Well, I said, when I was busy today, I saw my brother walking incorrectly and he was really hurt. Brother, what did you do?"

This is equivalent to revealing Xia Zekai's scar again. Xia Zekai didn't want to answer his brother's question. Luo Xiyun was next to talk about the matter. This result directly stunned Xia Zejiang.

He didn't know what to say.

When the two of them were eating, Xia Zekai asked him: "Zejiang, how do you schedule your rest? Is it a Saturday rest or a weekend rest?"

Xia Zejiang said: "Brother, I am off on Saturday, what's the matter? Are you busy?"

"Well, I thought about calling the eldest brother and the second brother to have a meal together, as well as Lu Gong who just came from the factory. Even if you left last time, you can't give me moths this time."

Xia Zekai also specifically mentioned the last time, and Xia Zejiang felt that his brother definitely did it intentionally.

He really wanted to tell his brother that he had to go on a date with his girlfriend when he was off on Saturday. He didn't have time to eat with a few old men, but he didn't dare to say it after thinking about it.

"Brother, what time is it, day or night?" Xia Zejiang pondered over and over again, he asked.

Xia Zekai said to him: "It goes without saying that I am busy during the day, and it must be at night, and we will gather together at that time."

When Xia Zejiang heard his brother say this, he was secretly relieved.

If you get together at night, you won’t delay dating his girlfriend during the day, perfect!

After the meal, Xia Zejiang rushed to go to wash the dishes and chopsticks. Xia Zekai was all in trouble today. He lay in the living room and watched TV for a few minutes. He couldn't stay there anymore and went straight to the bedroom.

Then he shouted: "Zejiang, you also have to rest early."

"Brother, good, you hurry up and rest." Xia Zejiang's voice came from the kitchen.

The girl and Tong Tong fell asleep after playing in bed for a while.

After Luo Xiyun tucked the blankets for them, she asked Xia Zekai: "Zekai, your waist still hurts."

Xia Zekai glanced sideways at her: "As long as you don't do strenuous exercise, it's okay. What do you want to do?"

"Slap!" Luo Xiyun slapped his arm directly: "Fuck you, you really want to hit him."

The intensity of this slap was not small, and the crisp sound of a blow rang out in the room, shocking both the sleeping girl and Tong Tong.

Xia Zekai glared at her grinningly: "Believe it or not, if I have a good waist, I'll take care of you, crazy girl, don't take it lightly or seriously, owe it."

After the couple mixed a few words, their anger was gone again. Luo Xiyun asked him: "Ze Kai, you told me tonight that you want to make a small toilet. It's true or false. The snack food and the toilet bowl are too wide. It's big."

"Ceramic?" Luo Xiyun asked him.

Xia Zekai didn't want to talk to her anymore.

But looking at his wife’s menacing eyes, he said obediently, “Why don’t you think about it, it must be a plastic toilet. Then find a small factory that makes hard plastics and open a few sets of abrasive tools. The rest is quality assurance. It’s a matter of impulse."

"You want to be an oem, you have to find someone to do a good job of quality control." What Luo Xiyun said now is also the quality department manager of Qicheng Aideli Co., Ltd. She has been a quality manager for almost half a year. She has some quality-related issues. Things are no longer ignorant.

Hearing what Xia Zekai said, he knew what he wanted to do.

Xia Zekai nodded: "This must be a quality check."

Having said that, he turned his head to look at his wife and said, "Daughter-in-law, would you like to introduce me two people who are reliable in quality inspection."

"Where I have it, our department itself is not enough now. Besides, if you let them go to your small factory, they may not go there." Luo Xiyun said.

Xia Zekai gave her a white look: "Look at me, daughter-in-law, I'll tell you, you'll have a good look, Jingtong Food Factory will definitely develop better than your company one day in the future."

When Luo Xiyun heard him say this, she covered her mouth and smiled.

The couple also forgot how long they had been talking, and slowly began to feel sleepy, and then the room became quiet.

On the other side, Xia Zejiang, who is in the second bedroom, is chatting with his girlfriend on QQ on his mobile phone.

"Jiayi, do you have time on Saturday? I begged my grandpa to tell my grandmother to transfer the rest to Saturday." Xia Zejiang came up and sold out first.

He has counted these routines now, and they are no longer as straight as before.

Shen Jiayi was lying on the bed now, watching the message sent by her boyfriend, first imagined his sad look in her head, and couldn't help but smile.

"Xiong Yang, I also take a rest on Saturday. Someone has taken a rest on weekends." Shen Jiayi felt a bit resentful when she said about this. She said, "Zejiang, don’t you know, my mother asked me for this job, yes. It’s not very good. The leader opens his mouth and talks non-stop as soon as he goes to work. From work to get off work, it’s fine if you can make it clear, but you don’t know what she is talking about."

"Okay, you're a brisk person, I'm only suffering. I go to the factory before 8 am every morning and leave work at 8 pm, exactly 12 hours. Am I suffering? Tired?" Xia Zejiang finally found the place where the suffering was. NS.

When Shen Jiayi heard him say this, she was shocked: "Zejiang, aren't you working in your brother's factory? Why are you still working for so long? If you don't want to, just tell him no."

Xia Zejiang made an expression with squinting eyes. He said: "How is it possible? Others are working, so I leave work early. This is nothing."

"If I let my brother know at that time, he will surely be able to take my skin off."

"Then do it~www.wuxiaspot.com~Don't smear your brother's face." Shen Jiayi almost laughed when she heard her boyfriend's statement.

"Well, Jiayi, I have all inquired. The lowest wages of several people in our group are almost 5,000 yuan. If we have to do this for two months, we will not have to worry about living expenses in the second half of the year." Xia Zejiang is talking. I was a little excited when it came to the money.

He knew in his heart that even in Jicheng, the average salary of a person who went to work was only around 1,800, which would not exceed the average salary of Qicheng.

Sure enough, Shen Jiayi was stunned when she heard it. She couldn't help but vomit: "Why so much money, I also asked, our salary here is only about 1,500, and I will take that number if I die."

"..."

The young couple chatted late into the night in one breath. I don't know when, the phone was thrown aside, and then the screen of the phone flickered several times in the middle of the night, but there was no reply, and then both of them fell asleep.

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