Chapter 391 Me too (1)
Ye Fusang didn't say a word. She stood there for a while and then went to the master bedroom. The warm color and decoration were a bit similar to the place where she lives now. Because the room was big enough, it was split into a study. Presumably it was him need.

He was not stingy at all in Tang Rourou's children's room and her studio, but his study was a lot wronged.Ye Fusang wiped the desk with his hand, walked in and looked around, didn't say anything, and walked out slowly, Tang Rourou was still happy, Ye Fusang sat on the sofa laughing at him, Tang Rourou was a little boy Running around like a bullet, and then crawling on Ye Fusang: "Mom, Rourou likes Rourou's house."

Ye Fusang hugged him and said, "Mom likes it too, Dad has worked hard."

Tang Rourou felt very happy and ran all over the room, jumping around with his bare feet.

The location of the furniture in the house is very clear, and it is clear at a glance where to put what clothes. There are two wardrobes in Tang Rourou's room, which are all Tang Rourou's clothes. She found socks for him to put on: "Baby, don't Wear shoes but wear socks, you know?"

Tang Rourou sat happily on the sofa, watching his mother put on socks for him, and suddenly stretched out his small hands to hug Ye Fusang's head and said, "Mom, Rourou likes mother and father the most."

Ye Fusang raised his head, kissed him on the forehead, and said, "Mom also likes meat the most."

Tang Rourou reminded: "There's Dad!"

Ye Fusang nodded: "Yes, and Dad."

The mother and son were playing games in Tang Rourou's room, and the aunt was already preparing dinner, because Tang Xiao didn't need Ye Fusang to do housework at all, so the contradictions of daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea had been ruled out, and they wouldn't be overwhelmed by these things. When there was a dispute, someone would do it, someone would wash it, but he didn't let Ye Fusang have anything to do with it, and he knew that she couldn't do it.

Tang Rourou pushed the car with his little butt pouted, while Ye Fusang was watching from the side. Seeing that it was not good, Tang Rourou stuffed the car for his mother: "Mom plays with this."

Ye Fusang accompanied him patiently, and the little guy laughed crisply when he was happy playing. The smile on his little face showed that the child was very happy at first glance.

There was a sound of opening the door, Tang Zou came in with a briefcase, Tang Rourou immediately stood up and rushed out the door: "Father! Rourou's home!"

Ye Fusang followed him to the door, Tang Zou looked up and saw her, the two of them didn't speak, he dropped the bag in his hand, walked over, reached out and hugged Tang Rourou, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Tang Rourou replied loudly: "I like it!"

He looked at Ye Fusang again, Ye Fusang smiled at him, then nodded: "Yeah."

He added, "As long as you like it."

The aunt came out of the kitchen and reminded with a smile: "Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang, should we eat now or later?"

He asked again, "Are you hungry?"

Ye Fusang nodded again, Tang Zou directly sent Tang Rourou to the children's dining chair, and said, "Mom is hungry, we are going to eat."

Tang Rourou rubbed his belly: "Rourou is not hungry."

Tang Zou reminded: "If you don't eat now, you will have nothing to eat today."

Tang Rourou had no choice but to sit down obediently. The little guy said he was not hungry, but he ate fiercely. He ate more than Ye Fusang. He ate the small bowl very clean, and then showed it to Tang Zou: "Dad, Mom said Every grain is painstaking, and the meat is clean."

Tang Zou glanced at her, then asked Tang Rourou, "Do you still eat?"

Tang Rourou couldn't eat anymore, and shook his head: "Rourou is full."

Tang Xiao got up and took a towel to wipe his face and hands, "Then go and play by yourself. Don't disturb mom for dinner, you understand?"

Tang Rourou was carried down by his father and went to play happily.

The rest of the two ate slowly. Tang Zou's eating speed was probably slowed down by Tang Rourou. Without the trouble from the children, the two of them could talk quietly. He glanced at Ye Fusang and asked : "Do you want a Chinese style wedding or a Western style?"

After registering and getting the certificate, she thought it was over, but she didn't expect him to mention the wedding. After thinking about it, she always felt embarrassed and asked him: "Do you want a wedding?"

Tang Xiao nodded without raising his head: "Otherwise, why would you let your mother come to your wedding?"

Ye Fusang's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, she slowly raised her head, glanced at Tang Xiao, happened to meet Tang Xiao and raised her head to look at her, she lowered her head uncomfortably and moved her eyes, lowered her head to eat quietly, and said after a while: "I don't understand these things, I don't even know Chinese and Western styles..."

Tang Xiao tapped his fingers on the table twice, and he nodded after a while: "Then don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."

Ye Fusang raised his head and asked, "Do you want my help?"

Tang Xiao glanced at her, and couldn't tell the difference between East and West, so how could he help, and said, "No, just take Rourou with you."

At the beginning of getting along, the two of them were a little cautious. After all, unlike other registered men and women who are in love with each other, they will have more problems than other newlyweds. It's just that now they are together, each Be very careful.

After eating, they don’t need to worry about the world in their lives. The aunt will take care of everything automatically. The nanny aunt will eat with them, but they will eat slowly by themselves after they finish eating, and they will clean up everything. Well, Tang Xiao and Ye Fusang don't care about this.

Tang Rourou played alone in the children's room for a long time, and felt bored, so he shouted to Ye Fusang, "Mom!"

Ye Fusang glanced at Tang Xiao, and said to him, "I'll go play with Rourou first."

Tang Xiao responded, and went to work in the small study in the master bedroom alone. From time to time, cheers from Tang Rourou and Ye Fusang could be heard in his ears. But it was a peace that had never been seen before, no hatred, no sadness, only a touch of warmth, and what he wanted was nothing more than that.

Ye Fusang played with the little guy for a long time. What the little baby plays is nothing more than playing cars and pretending to be a house. A different parent will definitely get bored after playing for a while. What's so interesting about playing every day?But for Ye Fusang, she begged for all these, and she wished to spend all her time on Tang Rourou, and she was reluctant to waste it for a while.

Tang Rourou obviously feels that his mother is more patient than his father and grandma, and that his mother is gentle and willing to play with him all the time. Of course Tang Rourou likes to be with his mother, and he also obviously feels that his mother treats him well, so he doesn't want him to cry. Therefore, Tang meat is more sticky to Ye Fusang.

Ye Fusang was indeed good to Little Rouqiu, but she didn't spoil him aimlessly. She accompanied Tang Rourou wholeheartedly when Tang Rourou should be playing, but once it was time for Tang Rourou to sleep, she would not accompany Tang Rourou again. he plays.

Sitting next to Tang Rourou, Tang Rourou took his favorite car and stuffed it into his mother's hand: "Mom to play."

Ye Fusang hugged his knees and tilted his head to look at him, and said, "Is baby going to kindergarten tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)

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