When Li Yanzhou was almost three years old, Jing Li’s stomach was more than seven months old, and he should have given birth in less than three months.
One day in the middle of the night, Li Yanzhou was awakened by urine, turned on the bedside lamp, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
Looking at the empty children’s room, Li Yanzhou suddenly remembered the monsters and ghosts he was watching today, and was so scared that he hurriedly opened the door to find his mother.
However, as soon as he walked to the door of Li Jingchen’s room, he heard a strange sound coming from the room.
He quietly unscrewed the doorknob and poked his head inside. Under the dim light, his father was pressing on his mother to bully her!
This is incredible!
Li Yanzhou suddenly opened the door and ran in crying, “Mom!” His poor mother.
Li Jingchen had also noticed the movement at the door just now, but Jing Li was too attracted to him and ignored the movement. He didn’t expect his son to break in suddenly.
Li Jingchen immediately covered the two of them with quilts, Li Yanzhou ran over and opened the quilts of the two of them crying and shouting, “Dad, I don’t want to like you anymore, oooooo…you actually bullied mom!”
Jing Li awkwardly pulled the quilt, but Li Yanzhou wanted to get Li Jingchen out of bed, and kept pulling the quilt on Li Jingchen’s body.
Because Jing Li was in a special period, Li Jingchen had been grinding things for a long time, Jing Li finally agreed, but the good thing was interrupted. He was unhappy at first, and his son kept pulling on his quilt. After two minutes of going back and forth, he had no patience. .
Immediately loosened the quilt and got off the bed, and began to put on pajamas in front of Li Yanzhou.
Li Yanzhou, who was crying loudly, raised his head and saw something inadvertently, then looked down at his own, and the cry stopped abruptly.
Dad’s is so scary, but his is more cute…
In order not to disturb the elders, Li Jingchen closed the door first. He didn’t even know the mess of thoughts in his son’s mind.
And Li Yanzhou is still wondering whether his father will feel inferior, his father is so pitiful, he should continue to like him…
“Smelly boy, what can I do if you don’t sleep in the middle of the night!” Li Jingchen slapped the tearful head of Li Yanzhou with a slap. The intensity was not light or heavy. The little guy in shock did not react at all.
Jing Li thought that Li Yanzhou was scared, so she put on her nightdress and got out of bed with her stomach on her back. “Zhouzhou, are you okay? My father is not bullying my mother, yes…” Oh, what about this kind of thing. Explain to the son?
“Mum is uncomfortable. Dad is massaging her!” Jing Li thought about it for a long time before she came up with such a reason.
Li Yanzhou sobbed, “Dad, are you uncomfortable?”
“Of course it’s uncomfortable, remember to knock on the door before entering Mom and Dad’s room next time!” Of course, Li Jingchen didn’t know what his son meant, anyway, he was really uncomfortable now.
Li Yanzhou nodded foolishly.
Li Jingchen asked Jing Li to rest first, and went to the children’s room with his tear-stained son.
As soon as Li Yanzhou lay down on the bed, he said, “Dad, I’m hungry!” In the future, he will have to let his father eat more delicious food, and his father is already very uncomfortable. He wants to comfort him with delicious food.
Li Jingchen glanced at the time. It was already more than 12 o’clock in the morning, “It’s too late, I can’t eat at night!”
The little guy widened his eyes and said grievously, “You lie! Dad, if you can’t eat at night, why does the refrigerator have lights!”
Li Jingchen, “…” He pondered for a moment and replied, “The light in the refrigerator is too dim, and there is no light to see what’s inside. It’s not used to illuminate when eating at night.”
“But, I just want to eat!”
Li Jingchen, “Son, if you violated the rules of the sky like this, you will be crushed by the Tathagata Buddha to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years!”
Li Yanzhou has recently become addicted to Journey to the West, and heard him say so loudly in protest, “There is no real Buddha and Monkey King in this world! They are all imagined!”
Regarding the quality control of a three-year-old baby, Li Jingchen’s head was dull, and too high IQ was not good. “It turns out that there is no, but if you violate the rules of the sky, you will!
Li Yanzhou stared at the man beside the bed without speaking or sleeping.
Li Jingchen squinted at him expressionlessly, “The work and rest time has been more than three hours. Do you want to have no Journey to the West tomorrow?”
“I want to see my mother!” He said conditions to Lao Tzu.
“What do you see her for? Your mother should take a break if she is unwell now!” The good thing was interrupted, and his wife probably wouldn’t feel well either.
“Mom loves me the most, you don’t love me at all now!”
“…” Li Jingchen was thinking, is his performance obvious?
Since knowing that Jing Li was a daughter a month ago, Li Jingchen suddenly realized that his heart was entirely on the child in Jing Li’s belly, and began to fantasize.
I imagined what she would do with her after she came out, and where to do it.
Thinking of this, he cleared his throat and tried to calmly communicate with Li Yanzhou, “Now I go to bed, and I can see my mother early tomorrow morning.”
“I do not want!”
Li Jingchen was really impatient with his son, “If you don’t sleep now, follow me for a run!” He just happened to be angry and there was no place to sprinkle it.
Saying that he was going to hug him out of bed, the little guy rolled over and avoided his arms and closed his eyes.
Li Jingchen was amused by him, with a smile in his eyes. Rarely, he said softly, “Go to sleep, dad wait until you fall asleep before leaving!”
“Okay!” The little guy yawned. He happened to be sleepy too, so let’s go to sleep like this. You can see his mother tomorrow morning.
Knowing that Li Yanzhou’s breathing was steady, and making sure he was asleep, Li Jingchen returned to his room with a sigh of relief.
Jingli in the room hasn’t rested yet, when he saw the man come in and asked, “How’s it going? Are you asleep?”
“Sleep.” Li Jingchen put his pajamas aside, “That kid has been getting harder and harder lately.” It was still fun and silly when he was a kid. He said what he said and never resisted.
Jing Li glared at him, “Who told you not to lock the door, you have to toss, don’t blame the child.”
“What door did I lock in my house?” Li Jingchen took the woman into his arms, but with this lesson, Li Yanzhou must be protected. Li Jingchen will definitely lock the door in the future!
Jing Li put his head on his shoulder, “Go to sleep!”
“it is good.”
But… Jing Li grabbed Li Jingchen’s hand, “Say good to sleep.”
“You have to have a beginning and an end when you do something. The thing just now only has a beginning but not an end. I’ll give it a full stop. You don’t care about me, sleep with you.”
Jing Li, “…” Can she fall asleep?
Using Huo Wanding as a reference, when she was almost five years old, Jing Li gave birth to Li Yanzhou. Nian Yajing gave birth to his younger sister, Huo Wanlan, when he was over five years old.
When Huo Wanding was eight years old, Jing Li gave birth to her and Li Jingchen’s daughter Li Yucheng. When he was ten years old, Nian Yajing gave birth to Huo Xiujin, the third oldest of the Huo family.
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