Stand stand hand Li Chu shook his head. "I can’t help it. They are both very determined."
Ding Qiunan looked at the children who came out behind him and nodded. "Well, since you insist, you must stick to it all the time. If you give up halfway, we won’t have anyone to give you the bottom."
Wen Hui ran over and sat down beside her mother, reached out and held her arm in her arms. "Don’t worry, mom, my brother and I will definitely live up to your and dad’s expectations."
"Oh, your father and I don’t have much expectation, just hope you can do well."
"Mom, we will definitely be fine!"
"Oh, I hope so!" Ding Qiunan looked at her beautiful young daughter and felt a little sad.
The children are all grown up and have their own opinions, so let them.
"After Huihui University, if you meet a boy who likes you, you want to meet someone, but what to do and what not to do. Mom told you before that you must take care of yourself and don’t let yourself get hurt."
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Wen Hui hung around her mother’s arm in discontent.
"I’m not going to meet someone at school. Besides, dating is not allowed at school."
"It’s not allowed in school, but I don’t believe that no one talks secretly."
Ding Qiunan raised my hand with another hand and poked a finger at Wen Hui’s forehead.
"Mom didn’t mean to tell you that you like other boys, but you must protect yourself."
"Don’t worry, Mom, I don’t want to fall in love yet. Even if I want to find someone, I have to find someone like my dad."
After listening to her daughter’s words, Ding Qiunan turned to look at what her husband was talking about on another sofa.
I turned around and smiled and said to Wen Hui, "Huihui, I hope you can be as lucky as your mother!" "
Wen Huiyu rolled her eyes. Isn’t it nice to be embarrassed in front of her daughter?
"Hum, if you can’t find me, you won’t marry. I depend on my family."
"That won’t do. You don’t want to disturb me and your dad."
"Mom, how old am I? You just want to kick me out." Wen Hui didn’t follow Jiaochen’s way.
"Dad, you don’t care about your wife. She doesn’t want me."
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Li Chu looked up at his wife and daughter and asked with a smile, "What does your mother want from you?"
"I said that when I look for a partner, I will find someone like my father. If I can’t find it, I won’t marry. My mother said no, she won’t let me disturb your world."
"Our family is your mother’s master, and it’s not like you don’t know that I listen to her."
"Dad, this is wrong. You have to take out a master’s spirit."
"Well, Huihui, how dare you encourage your father not to listen to me and see how I can tidy up you?"
Ding Qiunan became angry when she heard her daughter’s words. She tickled Wen Hui with her backhand.
"Ah, mom, I dare not … I can’t itch. Mom, I really dare not … Dad, help me. Your wife is going to scratch me to death …"
"Ah, don’t you dare to call your father? I don’t think you have enough itching!"
Ding Qiunan held her daughter down and kept scratching her itch. Wen Hui was already bored with laughter.
Looking at the mother and daughter laughing together, Li Chuyu shook her head, so adults still bullied their daughters.
Wenxuan sat shivering about his mother and sister, but he didn’t dare to get involved, or he would definitely get hurt in the end. It’s all experience gained from blood lessons.
Wen Hui, Ding Qiunan, is already out of breath.
Li Chu just got up and walked over and picked Ding Qiunan up. "Okay, wife, you can’t laugh at your daughter."
"Hum, see if she dares to talk nonsense and can’t tell who is the king of the family."
"Mom, I won’t dare again." Lying on the sofa was boring, and Wen Hui kept talking back.
Ding Qiunan walked from her husband’s arms to the ground and sat beside Wenxuan.
Wen Hui finally took a long breath when she saw her mother. She looked at her father with some bitterness.
Li Chu smiled and sat down next to her daughter and reached out to help her up. "Your mother tickled you every time you grew up. Why can’t you remember when you won?"
"Hum, I don’t blame you. You don’t help me." Wen Hui looked at her father with dissatisfaction.
As soon as her eyes rolled, she thought of a good way to be angry with her mother.
Struggling with boredom, I sat down on Li Chu’s leg and put my arms around his neck, but I didn’t forget to provoke my mother.
"How old are you? You’re still sitting in my arms."
"Dad, you didn’t say that no matter how old I am, your eyes are all children. What’s wrong with me sitting in your arms?" Li Wenhui looked at him blankly with big eyes.
On the other side, Ding Qiunan has been attacked by her daughter just now, and her teeth bared at a glance.
"Ah, you little girl dare to provoke me!"
"Ah, Dad, help me!"
Then Li Chu-shen became a battlefield for two women, one big and one small.
He was scratched several times by his wife.
There’s no way. He can clamp them one by one and then divide the two people.
"Hoo … you two are killing me!"
"Little girl, don’t you dare sit in my man’s arms. I’m not finished with you!" Ding Qiunan grinning at her daughter sitting on the other side.
"He’s my father. I can’t sit on anything."
"He’s still my man. When we were together, we didn’t have you. How dare you anger me, Li Chu? Let me see how I tidy up her today."
"Slightly …" Wen Hui didn’t forget to spit out her tongue to anger her mother.
"Come on, you two, no big deal, no small deal."
He looked at each other through Ding Qiunan and Li Wenhui, then nodded at the same time and suddenly reached out and tickled him.
Li Chu, who was suddenly attacked by surprise, was really scratched by the mother and daughter, and then he got up one by one on each side of his arm.
"Ah …" The sudden departure from the ground startled them.