My Girl and Tenderness

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498. Harmonious mother-daughter relationship

Click, click, the little footsteps stepped softly on the floor, and the flaxen twin ponytails swung behind the tender body like little tails.

Before anyone even reached the door, a cheerful voice could already be heard impatiently:

"Dad! Yinyin is full!"

"Wait, Yinyin, you still need to change clothes."

Behind him followed Mrs. Ye, who had a helpless look on her face. Her daughter just had no resistance to her father and forgot everything when he told her to take a nap together.

When they were having dinner together just now, she was only busy talking to her father. After her father left the table, she quickly finished the food in her bowl in two or three bites and hurried to catch up.

Click!

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the white stockings stepped on the ground. The big blue eyes were bright, looking at the two people inside who were hurriedly tidying up their clothes, and shouted happily——

"Dad, Mom Red, what are you doing?"

"Hey, Yinyin, come out quickly!"

Black silk legs and feet appeared behind the white silk little feet. Mrs. Ye had not seen what was inside yet, but when she heard that Sister Hong and her husband were in there together, she immediately thought of many things that were not suitable for children.

It is no surprise that mature wives’ thinking can make such leaps and bounds in this regard.

As soon as she arrived, she covered her daughter's eyes as she looked inside with her gentle palms.

"Huh? Mom, what are you doing? Why are you covering Yin Yin's eyes?"

The little girl felt like her mother had been covering her eyes recently, when she was video chatting with her father, and when her father was playing with her mother and daughter.

Mom always says -

"Children shouldn't watch this."

It is really confusing for the child. She might not have noticed anything at first, but always preventing her from exploring like this will only arouse her curiosity and make her want to get to the bottom of it.

When does your mother cover your eyes every time?

It seems that it is always when Dad is close to various mothers and aunts. Is that a bad thing? But Dad has also hugged Yinyin and kissed her. Why is that okay?

Big doubts in my little head.

Qin Kong and Aunt Hong separated with blushing cheeks. He heard Mrs. Ye's anxious voice, looked at her charming beauty mole, and smiled -

"Don't slander someone's innocence. Aunt Hong and I didn't do anything. Even a hug is not allowed?"

Are you embarrassed to even hug someone?

How innocent.

"Bah, who knows what you are doing, don't lead Yinyin astray."

The beautiful and mature wife gave him a glare, and the way she looked at her husband was as if she was looking at something unspeakably filthy, which would corrupt girls wherever he went.

He also likes to act innocent and really deserves a beating.

But there is a powerful girl like Aunt Hong who protects him mindlessly, and he can really do whatever he wants.

Aunt Hong watched them start bickering again. The old married couple mode of these two was a bit noisy, with a wife with a look of disgust and her deadbeat husband.

Smiling softly, pulling her clothes up a little, Aunt Hong got off the bed with her perfect legs and feet, walked to the door, and defended him -

"He really didn't do anything. If you want to blame someone, blame me. I knew his temper but I was still not on guard."

"Sister Hong, you are really... I don't know what he did in his previous life to have such a blessing as to have a wife like you."

Mrs. Ye shook her head gently, feeling sorry for the perfect person in front of her. Even if it was her husband's fault, she would take the blame on herself, making him think he was not at fault at all, and she was getting more and more demanding.

Aunt Hong smiled and shook her head, took Mrs. Ye's hand and said -

"You too, it's his blessing that he can have you."

After his wife got out of bed, he lazily lay on the bed, his hands on his cheeks, and said to them with a grin -

"Yes, yes, yes, praise me more."

"I'm not praising you! Just give me something close to what you want."

Mrs. Ye looked at the shameless man and was actually smug. She looked around to see if there was anything she could throw at him. He was really annoying.

Qin Kong suddenly realized what his wife wanted to do just by looking at her performance. He chuckled and said:

"Why not take off your stockings and throw them away."

"Go to hell!"

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I ran over, lifted up her black silk leg and kicked her.

"Ah! To murder one's own husband."

It rolled and rolled, and although it obviously didn't have much strength, it rolled all the way to the wall, as if it had hit it hard, making Yin Yin laugh out loud.

"It's just weird."

The wife put her hands on her hips and shook her head. She looked at her daughter who was about to run over and throw herself on her father, pulled her over and said -

"Change your clothes first. You can't sleep in such tight clothes. It's not good for your development."

"Hey, is there such a saying?"

Qin Kong leaned against the wall, watching his wife grab her daughter and take off her clothes, and said -

"Is it okay to wear your normal clothes to sleep?"

"You're still a dad."

Mrs. Ye disliked the child's father again and said -

"Children grow fast when they sleep. When they lie flat, there is no gravity pressure, which is the time for them to grow. Of course, they should change into loose pajamas."

Qin Kong said somewhat unconvincedly -

"But I've seen other people let their children grow up freely, and their children have grown very tall."

"Who? As irresponsible as you..."

"my mother."

"..." Mrs. Ye shuddered as soon as she heard her mother-in-law's name. She swallowed back the contemptuous words in her mouth, a drop of cold sweat slid down her forehead, and she secretly glanced at her mother-in-law outside.

Qin Kong held his stomach and laughed out loud——

"Why are you silent? Do you think my mom is irresponsible? I understand, mom, Mrs. Ye said you don't know how to take care of the child..."

"Just shut up, ahhhhhhh!"

Mrs. Ye let go of Yin Yin immediately, rushed over and pressed him down, wishing she could stuff his mouth with her feet so that he couldn't utter a word.

"..." The petite mother who was leaning on the sofa outside watching TV looked over there speechlessly, shook her little head, and said -

"Don't take me with you. Don't I know what I am like? I really can't take care of a child. Otherwise, I wouldn't have compensated you after you grew up. Xiaoye is right. You are still so childish now. It must be my fault."

Mom sighed.

It was because she felt that she had not fulfilled her due responsibilities that she indulged her son in all kinds of absurd behaviors. She thought that he became a harem king because he must have lacked maternal love in his childhood and wanted to make up for it with other girls.

Hearing that her mother's tone was not right, Mrs. Ye ran out in the middle of changing Yinyin's clothes, hugged the loli mother-in-law on the sofa and coaxed her -

"No, no, I never said anything to you, mom. Some people are born bad. It's purely his own fault that the idiot became like this."

Qin Kong looked at the harmonious relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the mature Mrs. Ye and the petite mother, which always gave people a strange illusion.

It’s a very loving picture.

499. Coaxing my daughter to sleep

Everyone loves a lovely mother. Humans are visual animals. Even though Mrs. Ye knew that it was a scary and majestic mother-in-law, when she saw that delicate little person, the maternal instinct in her heart could not help but overflow.

On the one hand, she respected and feared her mother-in-law, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but want to hug and kiss her. Her conflicting emotions were all reflected in her expression.

He was timid, but he carefully fed his mother and watched cartoons in her arms.

"No wonder people treat me like a child."

Qin Kong complained quietly that he was still watching cartoons at his age, and they were not the two-dimensional kind, but programs for young children.

"puff."

Hearing his complaints, even the perfect wife couldn't help but chuckle, and then immediately looked at her mother in panic, hoping that she was not discovered.

Mom had no expression on her face. She sat obediently in her daughter-in-law's arms and enjoyed the care, and seemed not to notice Aunt Hong's chuckle.

"call……"

The fearless Queen of the Void exhaled lightly, turned around and saw her husband looking at her and laughing, her cheeks slightly red as she said:

"What are you laughing at? I'll go get Xiaoyue and Xiaoqian to come over for you. Just have some fun with them."

"No, I just feel a little amused that the invincible Queen of the Void is so afraid of her mother-in-law."

He looks glorious outside but timid at home.

Such a contrast always has a comedic effect. Aunt Hong knew this, and she blushed and looked away slightly, saying -

"I'm not afraid of my mother. There is no daughter-in-law in this world who is afraid of her mother-in-law. There are only daughters-in-law who respect her mother-in-law."

As expected of Her Majesty the Ninth Queen, she is so timid and has good reasons to be so timid. But it is also true that if there is no such mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship, how could Aunt Hong be so scared?

Or was it out of respect from her children that she was put under a tight ring.

Qin Kong smiled and said——

"So what does marriage bring to Her Majesty? Only rules and regulations, tight restrictions, and the requirement to give birth to a child for me. It's such a loss."

"Virtue."

Aunt Hong cleaned up the room, with a smile on her face, and said -

"Whether it's rules or tight spells, who says these things are necessarily bad? Being supervised by someone is sometimes a kind of happiness, and freedom sometimes means endless loneliness."

Her tone was calm, but it made Qin Kong feel pity in his heart. He immediately got off the bed, put his arms around her waist, held her delicate hands, and said gently -

"Then I will take care of you for the rest of your life and never let you be free..."

Let you be happy forever.

Aunt Hong's heart seemed to skip a beat and her fingertips trembled slightly.

She gently covered her chest, looked at him with her red eyes, her face slightly red, and said -

"Really... you suddenly said something that makes my heart beat fast. We are already husband and wife, but you are still aggressive like this. I can't stand you."

Life goes by dully, but from time to time he kicks you in the heart twice. How can you bear it?

"Hehehe, just say it, say some sweet words to my dear wife."

"Yin Yin is still watching, nonsense."

Aunt Hong struggled to escape from his arms. Her red eyes were full of affection and she lowered her eyes and said:

"Come back in the evening, and we'll be together again..."

"Together what? Making a baby?"

"I won't tell you anymore."

The invincible Queen of the Void finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran away. Qin Kong looked at her beautiful back, thinking about her words, "I won't talk to you anymore." She seemed a little disgusted, but she didn't deny his words at all.

Touched his waist.

Have you never had a break? I have really become Alexandre Dumas (happy).

Maybe it was because of the technique, but when he and the sword slave practiced together, they complemented each other and became more and more energetic.

It seems to be true, dual cultivation is indeed an orthodox way of practice, provided that the method and approach are correct.

Hiss, now that I think about it, it seems like when I first met Aunt Hong and she was trying to sell me the Sword Immortal Technique, was it all planned?

Was she planning to let her husband start a harem from that time on?

Even if the incident with Mrs. Ye had not happened later, he would have slowly come together with his sword slave because of the need for cultivation, and once a gap was opened, he would naturally become what Aunt Hong wanted.

scratching his head.

Everyone else wants to monopolize their husbands as much as possible, but Aunt Hong is an oddball.