Every time he thinks about these things, he has a deep resentment against the system. This guy doesn’t say anything about giving him some of these good things.

Even if you don’t give these objects, you can give them skills in physics or chemistry. He can also engage in scientific research and development or go to the northwest to conduct experiments that will last forever.
I’m sitting in the yard with my baby in my arms thinking. Seimi Zhang is driving over.
When there was no delay, the young couple went out with their children and bags in their arms. I didn’t expect Blackie to be unhappy. I had to follow him to Li Chu and kick him back.
There’s no way to get it to start, too. Fill the two puppies’ basins with water, lock the gate and set off.
Looking at darling sit in the co-pilot to the little black Li Chu feel a language.
Didn’t you say that animals are not allowed to become sperm after the founding of the People’s Republic of China? Why is this family going to become sperm soon?
Seimi Zhang is also happy to look at Xiaohe from time to time while driving.
Ding Qiunan also tirelessly taught her daughter to call her mother by car.
But every time my daughter calls out, it’s "Dad" that makes her face black and black, so she can comfort herself silently. It’s because she can’t be angry.
Then she began to patiently teach her daughter to call her mother.
Li Chu’s arms Wenxuan suddenly came out of his mouth and attracted several people’s attention. Even Seimi Zhang looked in the rearview mirror for several times.
"mom, mom"
The clear call in the son’s mouth makes Ding Qiunan’s mouth almost wide behind his ear.
Handfuls from Li Chu there in the past and put his daughter into his arms.
Wen Hui looked at Dad blankly. I don’t know what happened. How did she suddenly come to Dad?
Li Chu put her hand into her daughter’s armpit and let her reach her leg. "Huihui’s mother didn’t want you and threw you to her father."
As soon as Ding Qiunan’s voice fell, he called to the back of his head. "What are you teaching my daughter blindly?"
"Snow" Seimi Zhang didn’t hold his breath and laughed directly.
Ding Qiunan didn’t react until there were outsiders. His face was red and he bowed his head and continued to tease him to call his mother.
Li Chu looked at her daughter with a flat mouth. As a result, Wen Hui giggled and Wenxuan heard her sister laugh and laughed.
Even Ding Qiunan smiled happily even though her face was still red.
He also found that the little black mouth seemed to be grinning.
Li Chu instantly felt as if the world had abandoned itself and glanced at Seimi Zhang.
"Brother Meng, you’re still driving. Come on, it’s not over yet."
Seimi Zhang held back his smiling eyes and stared at the front and asked, "Xiao Chu, you are small and owe to tidy up. Listen to what you just said to the child."
"Right, right? Brother Meng, you think so!" Ding Qiunan looked at Seimi Zhang and helped himself to speak immediately.
Li Chu ignored them and said to Wen Hui, who was sitting on his leg, "What should I do if Huihui’s mother just hit her father?"
"Ah-ah" Wen Hui’s little ass jerked his legs as if he wanted to get up.
Holding her in her arms, Li Chu held her daughter in one hand and grabbed her little arm in the other. Ding Qiunan made two groans, "Let you beat your father, let you beat your father!"
"Oh, dare to hit me!" Ding Qiunan also took Wenxuan’s hand to fight back.
The two little people giggled and were very happy
The roar of the car engine can’t hide the laughter in the car. It’s far away, and pedestrians on the roadside cast envious eyes.
Seimi Zhang drove directly to the gate of the compound.
The sound of cars attracted more than half of the hutongs to come out and watch.
This alley is full of ordinary workers. It is impossible to have a car at ordinary times, but since Mrding’s daughter got married, a car will come to pick people up or give them away from time to time.
Since Ding Qiunan gave birth to twins last year, those sour rumors have dissipated.
At the very least, Ding Ma hasn’t heard too much behind her back. Will someone just lemon Ding Ma care? Just don’t talk to me and make things difficult for me.
If you really think about it, ordinary people will be similar to themselves if they want to compare. People are different from Mrding’s daughter. What can be compared?
Ding Ma was sewing winter cotton-padded jackets for two little grandchildren in the room at this moment. Ding Jianguo ran out of the back room. "Mom, there is a car outside. Is my sister back?"
When she heard the words, Ding Ma left her work and walked to the outside. Before she reached the gate of the compound, she saw the car door open and her daughter was preparing the car with her eldest grandson in her arms.
Ding Qiunan looked up and saw that she was walking out. Ding Ma smiled at her mother and said, "Mom, we are back."
Ding Magen ignored her and walked directly to the front and took the child in her arms. "Hey, my grandson is back, but I miss my grandmother." He said, Wenxuan kissed her face.
Wenxuan hasn’t seen grandma for a long time, and I want to cry when my grandma’s mouth is flat.
Li Chu holding Wen Hui came up from the other side of the car and knew that she was going to cry at first sight. She quickly stuffed Wen Hui into Ding Ma’s arms and took Wen Xuan over.
"Mom, look at Huihui."
Wenxuan was held in her arms by her father, and the tears just brewed were collected and looked at Ding Ma curiously.
Wen Hui doesn’t care so much, no matter who holds it, she won’t cry, but she must be seen next to her father or mother
Ding Qiunan looked depressed Ding Ma since she gave birth to a child. Her status before her mother has plummeted, but now she is ignored.
Just want to go back and get something from the car, Li Chu shoved the son up. "You can go with my mother first, and I’ll get something."
Ding Ma has walked into the courtyard with Wen Hui in her arms by this time, and the neighbors have also come to see her with her child in her arms.
Wen Hui was held by her grandmother, and when she looked back, she saw that her mother had followed her, so she didn’t make noise and kept shouting.
Chapter one hundred and fifty-seven Be ruined
Li Chu took the bag and canned food from the back seat and let the co-pilot Xiaohe out.
The two young masters were taken away, and Blackie was already screaming at the window.
"Brother Meng, go in and sit down for a while before you go."
"I’m not going in. There may be something wrong with the leader. What time shall I come and pick you up at noon?"
Li Chu thought, "Let’s finish lunch."
Seimi Zhang nodded. "Okay, I’m leaving. Go in quickly."