"What's wrong, it's not good! What a monument! I want Lao Tzu to resist US aggression and aid Korea, and his son continues to fight with US imperialism. Zhan Changsheng looked at her leisurely and said, "I think that Lao Tzu didn't have a son back then, and if he had a son, it was also called Aiding Korea, how commemorative!" ”

"How old were you then, and what about your son?" Ding Haixing looked at him angrily and funny, her red lips moved slightly, and she teased, "I still have endless children and grandchildren!" ”

"It's not impossible!" Zhan Chang Sheng nodded with a straight face.

"Go, you're still here!" Ding Haixing said with a small face, "You really want to marry your son with this name, I'm anxious with you." "Twisting his head and looking around.

"Why are you in a hurry with me?" Zhan Changsheng's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he quipped.

"I, I'll cry to you!" Ding Haixing threatened, looked down at his stomach and said, "Son, you have to protest!" We don't want that name. ”

The belly baby is really a toss, this bulge, that bulge.

Ding Haixing puffed up his stomach and said, "Look at my son's serious protest!" The principle of democracy, two to one, we resolutely oppose it. ”

"Good, good! We can't afford that name. Zhan Changsheng hurriedly said, with a smile in his voice, "I'm really afraid of you." ”

Ding Haixing's eyes as clear as autumn water looked at him and smiled slightly, "Then what if one day we establish diplomatic relations with the US imperialists!" ”

"How is that possible? Imperialism will not die! How is it possible to establish diplomatic relations! Zhan Changsheng said without thinking about it, and shook his head decisively, "Impossible! ”

"Then I'm still at odds with Big Brother! It turns out that when you are good, it's not like it's like something. Ding Haixing said casually.

Zhan Changsheng raised his eyebrows, looked thoughtful, and then raised his eyes to see her lying down, smiled and said to himself, "How is it possible!" Putting a towel on her belly, he said, "Baby, you're going to sleep." ”

"Hmmm! Do you continue? Ding Haixing looked at him and asked.

"Yes! The exam is coming soon, and I'm cramming. Zhan Changsheng got out of bed and sat back at his desk and said, "I feel much cooler now." ”

"The mind is calm and naturally cool." Ding Haixing said casually.

"The relationship between the first floor where we live is not transparent to the sun, and the window is open, which is naturally blowing in the wind, so it is much cooler." The battle is often won and analyzed scientifically.

"Okay, you're right." Ding Haixing closed her eyes and muttered.

Zhan Changsheng looked at the desk lamp on, "Why don't I go to Guoliang's room to review." ”

"No, the room is small, stuffy and hot." Ding Haixing raised his hand and grabbed his clothes and said, "Without you, I can't sleep soundly." "The more you talk, the quieter it gets.

"Then what will you do if I'm on the boat and I'm not home?" Zhan Changsheng said casually.

"Then think horizontally, and ......think vertically," Ding Haixing, who was lying on his side, muttered.

Zhan Changsheng paused his pen, looked down at her and said, "Tear what?" ”

What answered him was Ding Haixing's fine snoring, Zhan Changsheng shook his head and smiled, looking at the light sprinkled on her face by the table lamp, which moved to block the light, so that she could sleep in peace.

As soon as the lights out, Zhan Chang Sheng simply turned off the lights, checked the doors and windows with a flashlight, and the fire, and went back to the bedroom to go to bed cross-legged, and he didn't feel hot at all.

&*&

Upstairs, Gao Jinshan sat on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it boringly.

Fang Qiaoru washed the clothes of their family of five, washed them up, came back and sat on the bed and looked at him and said, "Jianguo and his father, do you know what my son told me today?" ”

"How do I know that?" Gao Jinshan said casually.

"Jianguo actually told me today that it was hard to work outside." Fang Qiaoru sighed with emotion, "Our son has grown up and knows that he feels sorry for his mother." He took the book from his hand and said, "Shall I talk to you?" Did you hear that? What are you pretending, you don't take exams, what are you doing with a book all day long? ”

Gao Jinshan looked at her helplessly and said, "What do you want me to say?" What did you say? ”

"Did you hear what I just said?" Fang Qiaoru glared at him and said.

"Didn't you say: My son said you worked hard." Gao Jinshan repeated unhurriedly.

"And my son didn't say that the food I cooked was not delicious, you don't know, these days, the little rabbit cub always says that the mother of Hongying is delicious and the one is delicious." Fang Qiaoru pouted, "I really don't know who her mother is."

"I guess what my brother and sister said, otherwise your son will have no conscience, and he won't be able to say such a thing as hard work." Gao Jinshan looked at her and said seriously, "Let's really thank the people who are always victorious, we are busy with work, Yanfang is okay, and we stay late in the kindergarten." Jianguo and Shuangqing came back in the middle afternoon after school, and they both wrote homework at other people's Changsheng's house, and sometimes they ate other people's food and took other people's food. You didn't notice that your son was much more polite after eating, knowing how to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and sweep the floor. ”

"That's true!" Fang Qiaoru laughed and said, "I thought my son would grow up and be sensible, but it turned out that someone would teach him!" Looking at him, he said, "What do you think we should give away to others?" How about lifting two catties of peach crisp? ”

"I'm tired of mentioning peach crisp in the summer." Gao Jinshan shook his head without thinking.

"Hey! His family is not about to give birth, you are in the department store, ask them if there is anything they want to buy, a discount or something. Gao Jinshan said enthusiastically.

"You're really generous." Fang Qiaoru nodded and said, "I'll take a look." ”

"I heard you say in the kitchen just now that if your son does well in the final exam, take him to the shooting range to shoot." Fang Qiaoru looked at him seriously and said, "You won't be serious, right?" So small, how can you let him play with guns! ”

"I just said to go to the shooting range, but I didn't say let him play with guns, can't I shoot?" Gao Jinshan said triumphantly.

"You're really, be careful that your son is in a hurry with you." Fang Qiaoru looked at him with a shocked expression and said.

"I'll wait until his results come out first." Gao Jinshan said with a smile on his face.

"So? You don't think your son can do well in the exam! Fang Qiaoru raised her eyebrows lightly.

Gao Jinshan shook his head and said, "I'm looking forward to my son's progress." ”

"Hehe......"

"By the way, I heard that the old man of the war instructor sent him, twenty catties of white flour, whiter than rich and strong powder." Fang Qiaoru said with her eyes shining, and then pursed her lips.

"What's that look on your face?" Gao Jinshan raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a frown.

"You can't see my expression yet." Fang Qiaoru pointed to her black face and said.

"That's not twenty catties of flour, but twenty catties of wheat, and it's not a few catties of flour." Gao Jinshan looked at her and said seriously.

"yes!" Fang Qiaoru said in an unkind tone, "It's been so many years, let alone flour, I haven't even seen a grain of wheat." ”