My wife is in my arms

Chapter 408 Work
"Wow, the little beauty is showing off her dancing skills. Dancing is much better than singing."

As Jiang Yiren's best friend, Zhang Damei has naturally heard Xiao Zishan's voice, so she directly gave such an evaluation, saying "She is beautiful and her dance is beautiful too"

"very funny"

This is the lucky singer Yan Zhong from the first episode of the first season of "Special Voice".

Several other singers forwarded and liked the post. After scolding Xiao Zishan and her husband, Jiang Yiren did not care about the situation that would be created by her behavior of posting the post on the public account just because she saw Xiao Zishan dancing.

The night is already deep.

After Xiao Zishan fell asleep, the singing queen took her to her own room.

"Tomorrow the filming of 'Ta Ma' will officially begin. How's your script memorization going?"

Jiang Yiren returned to the second bedroom, smiled and pulled her husband's arm to rest her head on it. Perhaps the long kiss tonight did not satisfy the queen of song, so she pecked her husband on the lips as soon as she lay down.

Feeling her husband's hand, he started to behave improperly again, Jiang Yiren held him down and said, "Stop it, I'm not comfortable with you doing this."

"Then you will sleep in your own room."

Zhang You spoke.

“I can’t sleep alone.”

Jiang Yiren replied.

"Then be honest."

Zhang You replied, then lifted up the singer's pajamas and extended his palm to cover the food of the two people who were not sure whether they were young masters or princesses.

"That's all, don't push it any further"

Jiang Yiren noticed that her husband was about to take off his clothes again, and she reminded him, "I was worried for several days last time, but this time, you can't do it no matter what you say."

"I know, I know"

Zhang You withdrew his hand helplessly.

At this time... Xiao Zishan, who had just been brought back to the princess' room by Jiang Yiren, pushed open the door, walked in angrily while rubbing his eyes, then lifted the quilt and squeezed in between the two of them.

"Zhang Zishan"

Jiang Yiren said in a bad tone.

"I want to sleep with my dad"

Xiaozi Shan replied.

"You're so big..."

Before Jiang Yiren could finish her words, she heard Xiao Zishan retort, "You are older than me." She rested her head back on her father's arm and immediately put her face on her father's chest. At the same time, the girl stuck out her little butt and pushed her mother in.

"Snapped"

Jiang Yiren raised her hand and slapped her on the butt, saying, "If you move again, I will slap your butt into eight pieces..."

"go to bed"

Zhang You raised his left hand and turned off the light in the room.

When the room was completely plunged into darkness, Jiang Yiren's voice could be heard, "Zhang Zishan, have you ever told me that you're unlovable?!"

“I want my dad to like it”

Xiao Zishan leaned directly into Zhang You's arms, and put her arm on her father's chest, then closed her eyes and began to sleep. Jiang Yiren said a few more words, and seeing that no one paid attention to her, she instantly realized... that she was redundant again.

When night falls, the daylight is like being held in someone's hand. As the night deepens, the daylight will be held tighter and tighter until no light can be seen anymore. As time goes by, the daylight held in the palm of the hand is loosened little by little.

The sky started out overcast, then as the palms loosened more and more, the sky turned pale, and then the first ray of clear sunlight floated, and this moment meant that the daylight was completely released, and a new day officially began.

The sun gradually rose higher, and the floating light spread all over the sky above the city.

now.

It was already eight or nine in the morning. When the singing queen woke up, she was greeted by the rosy, fair face of her daughter, Shan. The girl was still asleep, unlike her usual early morning naps. Perhaps she'd been too exhausted from all the homework she'd done yesterday, and she hadn't woken up yet.

"Zhang Zishan"

Jiang Yiren stretched out her hand and pushed him, saying, "Hurry up and get up."

Jiang Yiren couldn't help laughing and said, "Get up and cook for your two brothers."

Xiao Zishan turned over and continued to sleep. Jiang Yiren stretched out her hand, propped up the pillow and leaned against the head of the bed. After discovering that several buttons of her pajamas were undone, she reached out and buttoned them. She knew without a doubt that it was Mr. Zhang's masterpiece while she was asleep.

Patting Xiao Zishan on the shoulder again, Jiang Yiren shouted, "If you don't get up, your winter vacation homework will be doubled today."

As soon as these words came out.

Xiao Zishan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes. The first words she said were, "If I get up now, I don't have to do my homework today!"

“It doesn’t have to be doubled”

Jiang Yiren lifted the quilt and climbed out of bed.

After stretching, Jiang Yiren twisted her body back and forth to recover quickly. After a simple wash, Jiang Yiren returned to the cloakroom, picked out a pair of worn jeans, a high-necked cashmere sweater, and a dark-colored long coat to wear.

When she went back to the bathroom to apply skin care products, Jiang Yiren turned around in front of the mirror and found that the clothes she bought several years ago still looked pretty good on her.

In recent years, except for buying one or two pieces for herself at Zhang Yi's suggestion when she went shopping with Zhang Yi, she basically did not buy any new clothes for herself. In her daily life, she mostly wore her old clothes. However, although they were old clothes, the unit price of each piece was not low, and there was no such thing as being out of date.

"Zhang Zishan"

Jiang Yiren shouted, "I'll give you another thirty seconds. If you don't get up within thirty seconds, I'll beat you and you'll have to do double your homework."

"Where's my dad!?"

Xiao Zishan's questioning voice came from the second bedroom.

"Your dad... hehe, your dad went to film a movie to make money."

When talking about this, Jiang Yi's mood became inexplicably good. Although her husband usually seemed a little lazy, as long as she talked things over with him, she really wouldn't have to worry about anything else.

He set the alarm clock in the morning and got up without it ringing a second time. His level of self-discipline surprised Jiang Yiren.

really.

A man who is about to have two sons is different. It is normal for him to get up at five in the morning and go to bed at midnight.

After Xiao Zishan came out after getting dressed, Jiang Yiren tied her hair up with a black rubber band after she brushed her teeth and washed her face.

"Mom, did my dad go to work and have breakfast this morning!?"

Xiaozi Shan suddenly asked.

"..."

Jiang Yiren was stunned.

If she remembered correctly, even before her husband learned his lesson and when Xiao Zishan was closest to her as a mother, this girl never cared whether she went out to eat breakfast in the morning.

Now...it was because she didn't wake up before her father left in the morning, which made the girl worry that her father hadn't eaten breakfast before leaving. After a slight hesitation, Jiang Yiren said angrily, "You won't die of hunger if you don't eat a meal."

"That's not okay"

Xiaozi Shan replied.

Looking at her daughter, Jiang Yiren deeply realized what it meant to be a father's sweet little cotton-padded jacket, so she had to give birth to a son. A daughter is a father's little cotton-padded jacket, and a son is a mother's what! ?

I thought about it.

Jiang Yiren remembered that it seemed to be a leather jacket that was "not resistant to cold weather and naturally made you sweat easily."

For some reason, Jiang Yiren felt a little depressed.

Her least favorite item of clothing is a leather jacket.

(End of this chapter)