Mother Jiang's pear blossom laughed like rain.

"You get out of ..... for me" This old guy, every time she is sad, when she is angry with her daughter Jiang Keke, this old guy can always make her laugh.

Dad Jiang smiled.

"I haven't eaten yet, it's still early to roll, don't worry, I'll take my wife to roll at night."

Jiang's mother reached out and hit him on the shoulder.

"You're still embarrassed, there's still someone at home."

Father Jiang reached out and gently pressed it on her shoulder.

"I hurt my own woman, what are you going to do with my face?"

"Old stuff, old routines." Lan Shuyue said with a little happiness.

The happiest thing about a woman is not how beautiful and rich she is, but that she knows that loving your husband is a routine, but she always falls into the routine of happiness unnaturally again and again.

Perhaps, this is the happiness of happiness.

He said as he massaged her.

Sister Lu walked away very interestingly.

Only the husband and wife were left in the living room.

Jiang's mother's originally bad mood was instantly resolved a lot by her husband.

"Wife, my husband told you a story, do you want to listen to it?"

Lan Shuyue didn't even think about it.

"If you don't listen, you're in a bad mood, you're almost angry with your daughter, and I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense."

"Just close your eyes and listen quietly, your husband's voice is so magnetic, you should listen to a lullaby, okay?" Father Jiang said in a somewhat gentle tone.

Indeed, it is not denied that Daddy Jiang's voice is very magnetic, and when he closes his eyes, his heart seems to feel a baptism.

Mother Jiang didn't know if she was crazy, so she really closed her eyes.

Father Jiang glanced at her, with a happy smile on the corner of his lips.

"Once upon a time, there was a little swallow, she was born, very beautiful, Yan's mother's only child, Yan's mother was always reluctant to let her child leave her half a step, even foraging, had to be with her, but this little swallow is a guy with great ambitions, she wants to fly, but her mother always hugs her tightly.

She reached the age where she could fly freely, but found that over time, under the protection of her mother, she lost her original instinct, an accident, Yan's mother was shot by a hunter and died, this little swallow lost the protection of her mother, and in the end guess what? ”

Mother Jiang's eyes continued to close.

"I'm dead, I'm starving."

Father Jiang laughed.

"Well, I'm just smart."

Mother Jiang opened her eyes and looked at the man who was smiling very gently in front of her.

She punched him in the chest.

"Jiang Yiming, let's take me! That little swallow is your precious girl, and that brainless swallow mother is me, isn't it? Isn't it? ”

Father Jiang stretched out her hand and held it in the palm of her hand, holding it tightly.

"Wife, I just want to tell you that my daughter has grown up, she has her own thoughts, her own life needs to be tried by herself, we can only be the mentor of her life, we can't dominate her life, so it's better to let her learn to fly by herself."

Lan Shuyue looked at her husband in front of her, she didn't speak.

Father Jiang continued.

"I know, I married me all these years, wronged you, gave birth to such a smart girl for our Lao Jiang family, and raised her so well, but one day, we are going to leave her, so, before we leave, let her learn to adapt to this society by herself, only by trying the joys and sorrows of life, gain and loss, she will go more stable and further."

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