Yi Cheng peeled the apple for Yi Chun and continued to peel the next one.

After finishing the peeling, he looked at Lin Simu with his eyes.

"I brushed my teeth," said Lin Simu, "and now I'm applying a facial mask."

Yi Cheng raised his eyebrows, and didn't mind, so he put the apple in his mouth and chewed it in big mouth.

Although it is wrong to be a licking dog.

But for your own wife.

It is natural for him to give it to Lin Simu first. If he doesn't give it to Lin Simu, this means that her husband is not competent enough.

Eat an apple and sleep at night is also sweet.

If Lin Simu wants to taste something then, Yi Cheng will say, "You brush your teeth."

...

He took a few bites and looked up at his daughter—

Yi Chun knelt on the sofa with his slanted legs watching TV, leaning against the sofa, his big eyes flashing.

She put her right hand on the sofa and twisted her hair in circles with her fingers in her ear.

Yi Cheng looked at her serious and cute look, and felt that the heart of an old father was about to melt.

Oh my God.

Except for Lin Simu and me, who can give birth to such a beautiful daughter?

"Pure, stay away from TV."

Lin Simu noticed this and immediately said with a stern face.

But Yi Chun was a little fascinated by watching cartoons. Even if the TV was in Japanese, she watched them with relish.

I didn't hear what Lin Simu was saying at all.

Seeing her like this, Lin Simu's face suddenly became gloomy.

Yi Cheng thought, it would be bad if there was a mother-daughter battle.

He walked to the front of the sofa and reached out to pick up Yi Chun.

The little daughter was slightly stunned. Seeing that it was Yi Cheng, she didn't resist much. She still focused on watching TV. Her hands were hooked on Yi Cheng's neck, hanging on her chest like a koala.

Yi Cheng moved her a little further away from the TV.

Yi Chun rolled on the tatami and continued to sit at the base of the wall, watching TV with her back against the wall.

"She is just the first grade of elementary school, you are spoiling her like this? What if your eyes are broken in the future?" Lin Simu pulled Yi Cheng with dissatisfaction and said.

"Didn't I keep her away from TV?"

“…”

Lin Simu glared at him fiercely, "Is it the point to watch TV? The point is that you are too spoiled with her."

"Who made me have such a daughter?"

Yi Cheng looked at Yi Chun with a smile, looking happy.

Lin Simu sighed slightly, there was nothing he could do about him.

It was at this moment that Yi Cheng turned around and touched her ear.

"Or don't you give me one more?"

Lin Simu was slightly stunned.

The whole person's cheeks are red to the ears.

"Go to die, you enjoyed it, but I was the one who suffered in the end."

"Enjoy? Who enjoyed it?"

"I mean..." Lin Simu blushed and pretended to look for something, "You enjoyed the process of being a father and spoiling children. In the end, I couldn't take care of it. Don't think about it wrong."

"I didn't say anything."

Yi Cheng smiled sly.

My wife is also quite cute today.

...

After a while, Lin Simu finished making the mask, washed it with water, and wiped her face with a towel.

Yi Chun gnawed her nails while watching TV.

"Pure, put your hands down."

Lin Simu's voice immediately rang.

Yi Cheng glanced at Lin Simu helplessly.

I thought to myself that I was really anxious old mother. If she was at home every day, Yi Chun would probably be annoyed to her.

"Pure."

Yi Cheng sat on the tatami and leaned against Yi Chun.

She stared at the TV while gnawing at her thumb's nails.

Red lips and white teeth.

The fingers are beautiful, too.

Yi Cheng didn't bother her, but just quietly pressed her hand down.

As soon as he put down his right hand, Yi Chun changed to his left hand and started eating.

"I'm going to hit someone if this happens."

Lin Simu crossed his waist and was wandering around the room, preparing to find some handy weapons.

Yi Cheng looked at her and suddenly felt a little funny.

Sure enough, the mothers in the world are almost the same.

Even if the immortals are as valuable as Lin Simu.

Yi Cheng waved his hand and signaled Lin Simu not to act rashly.

He grabbed Yi Chun's left hand into the palm of his hand and pressed her hands down.

Yi Chun watched TV and eating his fingers was also an unconscious act, but now he was held down by Yi Cheng and felt that something was wrong.

She glanced at Yi Cheng, and didn't care too much, and continued to look back and concentrate on her cartoon.

A few seconds later...

Yi Cheng quietly put his right thumb into her mouth.

The daughter chewed his nails as if nothing had happened, and she didn't realize it was Yi Cheng's hand.

Yi Cheng's expression changed slightly, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Lin Simu crossed her waist and was so angry that Yi Cheng laughed.

"You father and daughter are the ones who are angry with me, right?"

...

After a while, Yi Chun fell asleep watching TV.

Lin Simu put her hands inside the quilt and tidied the quilt for her.

She sat on her daughter's right and looked at Yi Cheng with some concern.

"Do you think Chunzhu has pica?"

“…”

Yi Cheng is full of black lines. Is anyone talking about his daughter like that?

"real."

Lin Simu tightened her pajamas with some concern.

There was endless worry in his eyes.

"I heard from others that if a child likes to gnaw his nails, it may be that his body lacks trace elements such as iron and zinc. If it is not solved early, it will develop pica in the future."

"Oh my stupid wife, you are really too anxious. The child is still so young, so it is normal to eat nails. I often gnawed my nails when I was a child."

"That means you were also short of iron at that time," Lin Simu turned her head and frowned in dissatisfaction, "or zinc deficiency."

"And who is your stupid wife?"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Yi Cheng shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself how this anxiety was developed. When he returned to 2006, he would definitely have to cultivate Lin Simu well, so as not to become such an anxious old mother in the future.

"But, look at me, haven't I become a pica?"
To be continued...