"Thank you mom..." The little guy happily took the grapes, got up, and kissed her on her face.

"Mom, I want peaches..." Sister Yang Bing looked at her mother pitifully with her little mouth puffed.

"Looking at your ugly appearance, it seems like your mother is losing her fault..." Wei Qingqing gave her daughter a blank look and stuffed a big peach into her daughter's arms.

"Hehehe, thank you mom..." The little guy immediately started to laugh, rushed into his mother's arms, kissed her left and right on her face, and drank her saliva on her face.

"Okay, okay, it's all saliva. It's all your fault. You Aunt Phoenix insisted on pinching our faces, so we couldn't stop our saliva..." Wei Qingqing took her baby daughter into her arms and kissed her pink and tender little face again and again...

"Bingbing likes Aunt Phoenix, Aunt Phoenix will tell stories to Bingbing..." The little girl said with her little face tilted.

"You little guy, you ran away with me..." Wei Qingqing's delicate jade fingers pointed on the little girl's forehead and cursed

"Hehehehe..." The little girl laughed and started gnawing with her big peach in her arms. It was only over a week. The little girl's teeth have not grown yet. The traces of gnawing on the big peach are bumpy, and it looks like they have been gnawed by a rabbit.

"Mom tells a story..." Brother Yang Yun already knew that he would spit out grape skins when eating grapes, and of course he would spit out grape seeds. The little guy ate a grape, and then spitted the grape skins and grape seeds far away, allowing the hens waiting aside to compete for food.

"What are you saying? Little Red Riding Hood?" Wei Qingqing was a little embarrassed. She had limited hiding stories about some children's favorites. Since her children gradually became sensible and knew that they had heard the stories, the little inventory in her belly had been taken out by them. Now, as long as her son and daughter tell stories, she would feel heartbroken.

"If you don't listen, you've heard it..."

"A little match girl?" Wei Qingqing threw out another classic fairy tale

"If you don't listen, you won't listen, the little match girl has also heard of it..."

"The wolf is here..."

"I have heard of it and I have heard of it..."

"No, I'm crazy..." Wei Qingqing grabbed her hair, and her soft hair immediately became messy. She jumped up, put on her shoes, and ran into the house.

"Wow... Mom is crazy, mom is crazy..." The mother's appearance scared the two little guys to tears.

"Brother and sister, what are you doing?" Xiao Baoer's little head poked out from the crack in her door.

"Sister, sister, mom is crazy, mom is crazy..." Seeing her, the two little guys cried even more sadly, and their little faces turned red

"Nonsense, how could mom be crazy..." Xiao Baoer squeezed out of the crack in the door, walked to the cardboard, took off her shoes and stepped on it, sat cross-legged, and patted her younger brother and sister's head, "You two are not allowed to cry, otherwise mom will spank her..."

"Um..." The two little guys didn't dare to cry immediately. The crazy mother spanked her ass, which must have hurt even more.

"Hehe..." Seeing that the two little guys stopped crying, Xiao Baoer laughed, took a big apple from the fruit plate, and took a bite with a grunt.

"Baoer is here? Didn't your mother be put in custody?" At this time, Wei Qingqing walked out with a notebook in her arms. When she saw Xiao Baoer, she showed a bad smile on her face.

"Mom is so bad..." Xiao Baoer blushed, gave her godmother a blank look, and said shyly: "I don't know, I don't know..." It turns out that Mrs. Liu had something to do and left her daughter and son home. At noon, she called her daughter to give her son a hot milk...

The result was miserable. The milk of more than 50 degrees was not hot in Xiao Baoer's hands, but if you were given to Xiao Yangfeng,... the little guy who was ravaged by his careless sister kept crying until his mother came back...

"Hehehe..." Wei Qingqing laughed and stopped bullying Xiao Baoer. She opened her notebook directly, published fairy tales on Baidu, and then told her son and daughter.

By the way, Wei Qingqing asked for help on the Internet, not once or twice

One afternoon, Wei Qingqing told three sisters and brothers a full thirty or forty fairy tales until the sun sets westward...

"Dad is back..." Xiao Yangyun's eyes were sharp, and she saw a tall man carrying a hoe walking towards her.

"Dad, Dad..." Hearing his brother's shout, Xiao Yang Bing also saw his father's figure, ran to the edge of the cardboard, and spread his arms and asked his father to hug him.

"Oh, our baby girl..." Yang Ming quickly took a few steps, threw away his hoe, picked up his baby's daughter, kissed her little face again and again, and the little guy was giggling.

"Dad hugs, dad hugs..." Yang Yun also jumped and rushed into his father's arms. Yang Ming could only bend down and hug the little guy as well.

"Go to wash your hands..." Wei Qingqing frowned, "I just finished the floor and haven't washed my hands yet..."

"Yes, yes..." Yang Ming grinned, put down his son's daughter, went to the yard to wash his hands, and even pinched Xiao Baoer's little face

"Qingqing, you said, can we really grow ginseng in the field? I don't know if the fertilizer given by my third sister-in-law is really that amazing..." Yang Ming said while washing his hands.

The third sister-in-law is naturally the chief elder of the Agricultural Alliance.

"Who knows this?" Wei Qingqing put on her shoes and took him a hand towel from the house. "Let's try it, and the third sister-in-law also said that this is their newly developed. She doesn't know what the effect is..."

"Haha, today is today..." Yang Ming smiled, shook his head slightly, took the towel and wiped his hands

"At noon, my mother called and we went to my mother for dinner in the evening. Zhang Yangfangfang, Aunt Zhang, eldest brother and sister-in-law, Phoenix Lili, Erfang and others were all there. Jixiangruyi went to help at noon... I found out that Mrs. Liu always carried my mother's eldest grandson to her parents and waved her..." Wei Qingqing's tone was a little sour and she said, "Wang Qingqing's tone was a little sour.

"Haha..." Yang Ming smiled, and gently pinched Wei Qingqing's nose with his humid hands, "It's so sour, you can compete for favor too..."

"Hate..." Wei Qingqing smiled and glanced at Yang Ming. This look was full of charm.
Chapter completed!