Published at 18th of November 2020 07:35:01 PM
But this is all before . Now Dad is talking to himself, and the little guy's courage is getting bigger again . He moved his ears, tilted his face back, turned his head and said to his mother in a hurry: "I'm fine . "Then he buried his head in .
When he buried his face on Jiang Mingyuan's leg, he was still restless . He kept moving, rubbing his lipstick on his clothes, and sticking it back to his own face, just like a little cat .
Cheng Huan twitched his lips, and couldn't bear to look straight . She got up and walked over, reached out her hand, and pulled the little guy off him in Jiang Mingyuan's helpless eyes .
When the stars heard footsteps, they hugged their father tighter . Unfortunately, it was useless . In the face of absolute power, any resistance was futile .
And his hopeful dad failed to protect him .
"Look that your pants are dirty, but you still help him talk . " Holding the restless son in his hands, Cheng Huan stared at the stain on his pants: "Would you like to change one?"
It is clear that taking people away also expresses a meaning, the little fart doesn't care .
"Let's do it . " Jiang Mingyuan knew her plans well, but did not refuse . The son was indeed a bit skinny, and he should have learned the lesson . He nodded, "I'll go down and get my clothes . "
Cheng Huan smiled and waved at him: "Go . "
Hearing his dad to leave, the star immediately worried, he looked up and shouted timidly: "Dad?"
"Dad is going to change clothes . " Cheng Huan glanced at the stars, smiled gently, and looked at him again after signing, motioning to leave quickly .
Jiang Mingyuan smiled with a temper, but did not dare to look at his son anymore and turned to go out .
His luggage was packed by the assistant . It was a small suitcase . Jiang Mingyuan took out his trousers and changed it in the car . It was still early, and he waited for a while before going upstairs .
When she went up, Cheng Huan was still "educating her love" on the stars, and she didn't know what she said . When she saw herself coming in, the little guy only glanced back, and then dared not run back like before . Ask for protection .
At the end of the conversation between the two, the stars promised to dispose of their dirty things . Cheng Huan leaned on the sofa, nodded imperceptibly, and said, "Come on, hurry up, my father and mother still need Hurry up and you will be left at home alone . "
The stars looked like they were about to cry, but their eyes were filled with tears, but they didn't flow out strong . He nodded his grievances and squinted his mouth: "I know my mother . "
The things Cheng Huan wanted the stars to deal with included flooring, blankets, and Jiang Mingyuan's pants .
I heard that he wanted his son to wash his pants . Jiang Mingyuan subconsciously asked for him: "I don't need to . . . "
Only half of what was said, the remaining half disappeared into Cheng Huan's eyes .
"OK then……"
Cheng Huan was serious about letting the stars deal with his mess . His son is young and has no money concept . In his eyes, lipstick is no different from the crayons he played before . He said that how much money he wasted was about the same as playing the piano . She also didn't want to use corporal punishment all the time . It was not a good thing for his child to play too much .
So it is what it is now, you do the bad thing and finish it yourself .
At most, Xingxing usually gives his mother a shoe and pours a glass of water . This is the first time that he occasionally pushes a mop as a car to drive him seriously .
The other person was small and couldn't move the mop . Cheng Huan screwed him a wet towel and let him lay on the floor and wipe the floor .
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The little boy was holding the towel, lying on the ground with his head down, and wiping off the red mark on the floor with the towel . Jiang Mingyuan looked at him a little, but couldn't bear it, but he didn't say anything .
He took a look at Cheng Huan, took a tissue, walked two steps forward, picked up the lipstick that was broken into two sections on the ground, and the lipstick tube was not damaged . The top was engraved with the manufacturer's logo . Below are a few numbers . Jiang Mingyuan made a note of the numbers and threw the things together with a paper towel into the trash .
When I looked up, I just hit the sight that Cheng Huan recovered from the trash can .
After staring for ten minutes, the floor was barely wiped clean, and the entire towel was dyed pink .
Without saying a word, Cheng Huan replaced him with a new one and let him continue to clean the carpet . Xing Xing lay on this side for a long time, and it was false to say that he was not tired, but he was so angry that his mother didn't speak, so he didn't yell, grabbed a clean new towel, and continued to clean the carpet .
The two adults stood aside, their eyes stopped on the little spot on the ground . The carpet is much harder to wipe than the floor . The fur on the stall is stained with color and cannot be wiped off with a wet towel . Instead, because of the water, it will smudge this color to other places .
The star rubbed for a long time, and did not clean the place . The grieving one would cry again . He was still young, and he had no energy for such a long time . When his hands were loose, he lay on the carpet .
"Okay . " Cheng Huan walked over, hugged the person, took off the towel in his hand and handed it to Jiang Mingyuan: "The carpet doesn't need to be wiped . We wash our face and go to the plane . "
The star lay in her mother's arms, wrapped her mother's neck around her hand with little strength, gave her a glance at her, and whispered, "And pants . "
Jiang Mingyuan was reluctant to let his son do the laundry again, and Wen Yan quickly said, "Daddy's pants don't need to be washed . "
Xingxing didn't dare to believe his dad anymore . After just what happened, the little guy was clearly seen .
In this home, moms still talk .
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Cheng Huan held the stars and walked to the bathroom . He put him on a stool in front of the dressing table, took out makeup remover, squeezed a little in his hand, and carefully rubbed it on his son's face .
Lipstick encountered makeup remover, and it disappeared with a light touch . I wiped the lipstick on the face, focusing on the eyebrows, and wiped it off completely . Cheng Huan let the staring head close his eyes and wash his face with his hands . After washing it several times, making sure nothing remained, she turned off the faucet and wiped the star's face .
After washing the face towel and hanging it on a hanger, Cheng Huan glanced at his son, and finally said, "Dad said that it is not necessary, and you have to wash it yourself next time . "
Anyway, after the incident just now, he should also realize his mistake . Cheng Huan guessed that even if he put lipstick in front of him, the little guy would not dare to look at it .
Hearing his mother's remission for punishment, Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief, and he patted his chest, courting Chao Chenghuan to promise: "Mom, I will never do it again . "
"Not afraid, next time you do something bad to clean up your mess . " Cheng Huan said that it doesn't matter . Today this thing provided inspiration for him, and he will do the same next time .
After some tossing before, Cheng Huan has already watched it at 4:40 . The air ticket they ordered is 6:10, and the remaining time is not generous . Cheng Huan patronized the lesson bear child, so far he has not combed his hair or changed his clothes .
She was in a hurry, tossed the washed little fart to his child's father, hurriedly said, waited for me below, rushed into the room, and shut the two out of the door .
"Dad . " The star left behind looked at his father .
"Let's go, son, let's go to the car and wait for Mom . " The father and son looked at each other, Jiang Mingyuan held him up, said to the people inside, and took the son out .
When Cheng Huan changed his clothes and got his hair done, it was already a little over five . A large wavy hair was tied casually in his head, wearing short black jacques and high-waisted skinny jeans, with a pair of ten-centimeter stiletto heels under his feet, red lips and winking eyes, handsome .
The lipstick that Cheng Huan wanted to use was earthy, and her makeup was relatively light . Because the lipstick was buried in a trash can, she had to change her lipstick .
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The new lipstick is reddish and suitable for more intense makeup . In order to match, Cheng Huan has added eye makeup . Dark brown eyeshadows have large marks at the end of the eyes, the eyeliner is slightly hooked, and the beauty is a bit sharp .
It was only half an hour before she changed her style .
Jiang Mingyuan was a little surprised, and glanced away at another place: "Why so little?"
Cheng Huan's jacket is not short . It only goes to the navel, and the sweater inside is very thin . There is almost no warming effect, and it feels cold when you look at it .
Regarding his dress, Cheng Huan has good reasons . "Isn't Red Coral Island tropical? I checked the weather forecast, and the highest temperature there is 30 degrees . It takes a lot of trouble to get off the plane if you wear too much . "
"It's better to take it off now than it is now . " Jiang Mingyuan frowned, picked up the down jacket and put it on, and Cheng Huan didn't want to, he kept holding the dress .
In the end, Cheng Huan yielded to his insistence and put on the down jacket reluctantly . The down jacket was made by Jiang Mingyuan, and the size was large . Cheng Huan couldn't show it when he put it on . The whole person became fat like a ball, like a penguin .
Jiang Mingyuan seemed very satisfied with her like this: "Wear first, wait until the place and then take off, a piece of clothing can't take up much space . "
Cheng Huan leaned on the back of the chair, and he felt weak and weak . The down jacket had enough wool and the warmth effect was first-rate . After wearing it for a while, she felt hot and sweaty . Come down .
Jiang Mingyuan kept an eye on her side, and came out to block immediately: "What's wrong?"
"I'm hot . " Cheng Huan was expressionless .
"Turn the air conditioner down . " Jiang Mingyuan instructed the driver and turned to look at her again . "The temperature will be low later . Don't take off your clothes . What to do if you catch a cold?"
Cheng Huan: " . . . "