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Chapter 512: Ambitious men are the most handsome

Wen Shi didn't believe it and strongly asked Yi Chichi to sing one for him.

It would be strange if Yi Chichi would be obedient. He would never sing even if you beat him to death.

When you are pressed into a corner, just say -

"I'll sing it for you outside someday."

It is better to scare the flowers and plants than to scare your son.

After hearing this, I thought about it and felt that it was okay.

So, this topic ends here.

Then, the couple looked at the little boy Wen Yi sleeping peacefully.

"So lovely!"

When he touches and smells the tender little face with his fingers, his father's love overflows.

Yi Chichi said proudly, "I gave birth to her."

"Correct."

He hugged Yi Chichi and kissed her, "Wife, you are so nice."

"Don't be so sweet, it's time to go to bed. You have morning training in the morning."

This is not a happy topic, at least for Wen Shi.

But it can't be avoided.

He sighed and adjusted Wen Yi's position, and then put Yi Chichi in place, before lying down and hugging her, acting aggrieved and coquettish, "I don't want to go to work."

It's really not good to go to work.

not free.

You also have to deal with interpersonal relationships.

Unfortunately, "there is already an unemployed person in the family. As a son, father and husband, you have to shoulder your responsibilities as the breadwinner."

The implication is: Just think about not going to work.

Wen Shi raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Wife, why don't you tell me that I support you?"

"You wouldn't agree even if I told you."

Yi Chichi pinched his cheek and said, "Be good, stop letting your mind wander. I know your personality very well."

Wen Shi has no other hobbies except loving his job.

He has a heart full of devotion to his motherland and a deep love for the military uniform he wears.

Furthermore, “Ambition-minded men are the most handsome!”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Shi was immediately excited, "Just wait, my wife. I will definitely work hard and let you live in the second-floor building in the compound in the future."

The ambition is very high.

At a time like this, Yi Chichi naturally wouldn't pour cold water on him, but instead should encourage him.

"Okay, dear Comrade Wen, Yi Yi and I are waiting for that day to come."

"It will not let you down!"

As the moon rose higher and higher, the sound of their conversation became smaller and smaller along with the moonlight shining through the curtains, until it gradually disappeared and turned into the sound of even breathing.

Raising a child is a very novel thing. After watching the little red monkey turn into a fat baby, with bright eyes and starting to chase people, Yi Chichi knew that it was time for her to start working.

If she doesn't start work now, the time she has to complete the work will be compressed.

This means that time is too tight and quality is easily affected.

You can't do anything that will destroy the brand.

So, after taking Wen Yi out for a walk that day, Yi Chichi said to Wen's mother, "Mom, can you take care of the baby today?"

"Okay."

Wen's mother was tidying up the vegetable garden. When she heard her words, she said, "I'll come pick you up after I transplant these seedlings."

Yi Chi had no reason to disagree. She carried Wen Yi to the vegetable garden and looked at the vegetable seedlings planted by Wen's mother with disdain, "Mom, can you plant something else? Winter melon is really not tasty."

We planted a few last year, and everyone in the family quarters helped to eat them, but we still couldn't finish them. Winter melon is really outrageous. One tree grows big and bears a lot of fruit.

She ate so much that she was afraid of the sight of winter melon.

Mother Wen exclaimed, "It's hardy, it would be nice to plant a few."

Then he added, "I also grow pumpkins."

Yi Chichi: "..." Oh my god, she planted the two melons she hated the most.

However, people who don’t cook have no say, so just plant it.

At least pumpkin seeds are still delicious.

Thinking of pumpkin seeds, she remembered something, "Where are the pumpkin seeds I saved last year?" "Gone. Yang Qing and her friends took them away to plant in their own vegetable gardens."

She said she felt embarrassed to come to her house all the time.

Yi Chichi said, "How about a few sunflower seeds?"

At least I can collect a few plates and crack some melon seeds.

Mother Wen thought it was okay, but there were no seeds at home, but that wasn't a big problem. "Write to me again from your Aunt Mu, and I'll ask her to send some seeds over."

"What?"

Ji Jian, who had just returned from the night shift and woke up, heard these words when he opened the door. He immediately put on a face of a spectator and curiously approached the fence to ask.

When she learned about sending sunflower seeds, she became interested and asked, "Can they survive on an island?"

In all the years she has been on the island, she has never seen anyone nearby growing sunflower seeds.

I can't even get a seedling.

Wen's mother laughed and said, "This isn't some precious thing, it will definitely survive."

As for whether it grows well or not and whether its hair is thick and plump, you will know only after you plant it.

"When the seedlings are grown, can you give me a few?"

Wen's mother naturally agreed, and seeing that she was disheveled, she asked, "Have you not eaten yet?"

"Not yet. I just woke up. I'll just have a couple of bites to get by."

There is still a lot of work to do at home, and I have to go to work...

Oh my god, I can’t think about it. It gives me a headache.

"Aunt Xiaoyi, you guys are busy. I'm going to go eat something and clean up the house first."

"it is good."

Seeing Ji Jian hurriedly returning to the house, Wen's mother sighed that going to work was also a pain.

Yi Chichi pretended not to hear it, as it was not easy to respond.

Everyone has his or her own way of living, and it is not appropriate to comment too much on other people's lifestyles.

Just then, my abdomen felt hot.

She looked down at Wen Yi, who was already three months old in her arms, and asked, "Why did you pee again?"

Wen Yi didn't understand, but he responded to Yi Chichi with an "oh".

And smiled at her.

"You are really my baby."

Rubbing the little boy's chubby face, she carried the baby into the house to change his diaper.

Just after the replacement, Wen Mu's seedlings were also transplanted.

But she can't hold the baby now, she has to clean herself up first.

After waiting for another half an hour, Yi Chichi finally had her hands free to move out the embroidery frame and start working.

Wen Yi is a little baby who clings to his mother. It doesn’t matter if he can’t see his mother, as long as he can smell his mother’s scent in the same space.

If I couldn't smell it, I would open my eyes and howl even when I was asleep.

Wen's mother knew his temper, so she didn't carry him out. Instead, she pulled out the crib, put him in the crib, and took out a colorful rotating windmill made by Yi Chichi to play with him.

By the time Yi Chichi had finished all the preparations and took out the thread to start splitting it, he had already fallen asleep.

"It's better for us to lead them one by one."

Yi was slow to respond. If he did, Wen's mother would start nagging about how difficult Wen Shi was to raise when he was a child.

Wen's mother didn't need her to take over. She took the needle and thread basket and started sewing shoe soles.

"Mom, why are you making shoes again?"

"Make a few pairs of small shoes for Yi Yi to wear when he learns to walk."

This is also possible.

There is really no need to make one for her and Wen Shi. There are still several pairs of shoes made last year in the closet that have not been worn.

It’s still not too late to make another one after it’s worn out.

I can make shoes for a little boy named Wen Yi.

So, when Wen Shi got home from get off work, he found the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, one busy in front of the embroidery frame, and the other busy sitting next to the baby stroller.

When she came closer to take a look, she saw that the outline of the eyes of the portrait embroidered by Yi Chichi had already appeared, and the soles of Wen's mother's shoes were almost finished.

Look at little Wen Yi in the crib, he is sleeping soundly.

When he heard this, he felt that everyone in the family had their own duties and he seemed to be the only one who was idle.