Chapter 1912 (1/2)

When she got home, Lin Mengya took off all her disguises outside and made trouble with the two naughty boys.

Long Tianyu walked into the yard and saw the scene of mother and son sitting on a small futon and playing with mud around a small pit.

The two boys chirped with laughter, rubbed the mud ball in their hands, stood on the face of muddy meat, and smiled and bent their eyes.

And the love of his life also fooled around with the children, concentrating and holding the things in his hands.

”Mother, what is this?”

Mo Yan tilted his little head and guessed hard.

In a good mood, Lin Mengya bent her lips and shaped the mud little by little.

”This is Doraemon.”

The two babies are probably used to the words their mother doesn't know from time to time. They are not surprised at all, but their curiosity is high.

I saw a slightly larger round and a slightly smaller one on top.

Then she rubbed four smaller balls and pushed them up.

”Mother, what is Doraemon?”

”It's a cat.”

Lin Mengya answered without raising her head.

Two small, but looked at each other, and then coincidentally, thought of the ”black cat” at home.

How does it feel? Something's wrong?

Ning'er had little thought and wanted to ask on the spot, but she was stopped by her brother.

The latter winks at the former, which probably means that as long as the mother is happy, the rest is not important at all.

The little one immediately understood his brother's meaning, held his head and waited to applaud his mother.

”Look, it's done!”

Lin Mengya showed off her virgin work with a smile. Although it was a little crooked, it didn't seem to be Doraemon, but it didn't matter. The main thing was a divine resemblance, huh!

”Wow! You're great!”

The female control duo immediately opened their eyes and cheered and applauded. The process was completed at one go, and it was almost a conditioned reflex.

Long Tianyu didn't want to expose it. Instead, he felt pity for each other.

It's hard for children to live these days!

When Lin Mengya showed off enough, at the ”strong” request of the two babies, she generously gave up her love and gave her hard-earned mud a dream to the two babies as a gift.

Bai Su also came over at this time. As soon as the two boys saw aunt Bai Su, they rushed over with a pair of small mud hands.

Lin Mengya sat cross legged on a small futon and watched the two boys smile.

”Wash your hands and eat later.”

Long Tianyu scooped out water from the bucket next to him and carefully washed the green mud on his wife's hand.

Looking at the virtuous look of this man, Lin Mengya ”Pooh” and laughed loudly.

”What are you laughing at?”

He looked at her and asked in a low voice.

”I'm thinking that someone hated me at the beginning. Why do you like it now?”

”Who said he liked you?”

Lin Mengya's face changed. She wanted to take out her hand, but she was crushed by the man's strength.

Long Tianyu teased enough and began to shun Mao in a happy mood.

”What I like is tight, but my heart hurts.”

”Cut!”

She rolled her eyes, but she had some small regrets in her heart.

”In the past, you seldom said what you liked or loved.”

That's the truth.

At that time, they both had children. When they heard the opportunity of his confession, they counted it with both hands.

I don't know what switch this amnesia touched. This man confessed a lot.

She washed her hands clean. Long Tianyu didn't care and wiped her hands with his own clothes.

”Then I often say, can you supply?”

But Lin Mengya didn't answer. She got up quickly and left him a figure.

When I was about to walk out of the yard, the word ”um” came.

Long Tianyu stood up, followed her closely, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

But it gradually converged, leaving only a sigh like nothing, I don't know what it means.

The Gong family always has a rich dinner. This is a habit formed at home. Even in a foreign country, the big guys keep it tacitly.

After a happy meal, Bai Su took the two boys out to eat. The adults at home were sitting in the hall drinking tea while discussing business.

Feng Chen's old story with Xun Ziyang. After she came back, the three brothers reported it back to Zeng Zu.

Although the latter agrees with her approach, he is also somewhat confused.

It doesn't seem to fit her usual style.

”Speaking of it, Xun Ziyang is just a little man. Why are you so obsessed?”

Gong San asked the big guy's doubts.