Ye Huanyu turned his head and looked at Yang Yang who was coming in from the door. Chen Chen was following him. They had just come back from school.

She has not had time to pick up the children from school these two days, and Qin Huo has taken on this task alone.

"You, when you hear about eating, you react very quickly. Why did I see that you didn't react the same way in other things? Looking at the Chenchen and Jiujiu, they both make me feel very worried."

Yang Yang looked at Ye Huanyu and curled his lips unconvincedly: "They are them, I am me, a different firework..."

When did this kid even listen to the song "Brother". I really didn't see when this kid's interests and hobbies have become more popular. The problem is that he listens to singers who are not in line with his era.

In this era, he should have heard of "left hand, right hand slow motion..." and so on, it seems to be called TF...

"Hurry up and do my homework for me." Ye Huanyu slapped Yangyang's small PP hard.

"Mom, why are you getting heavier and heavier? I've finished my homework at school, okay..." Yang Yang frowned. He didn't like his mother to ' say hello' to him in this way.

Ye Huanyu looked surprised: "Didn't you finish your homework until you go to bed? Why did you get the nerves in your mind so quickly today?"

The dialogue between them, mother and son, will always be like this without any hindrance.

This made Chen Chen, who was beside him and who was still in his mother's arms feel speechless for a moment.

However, it seems that they all reached a consensus: Yangyang inherited my mother's incongruence to some extent. However, this characteristic of my mother can only be reflected in Yangyang.

After dinner, Ye Huanyu rarely let the three children stay in the living room on the first floor. He was with Annie, Luo Qiao and Qin Huo.

"Mom, what day is today? Are you going to hold a family party? My follower Wu Xiaoer often holds some family parties." Yang Yang sat on the sofa, his legs hanging down on the sofa and swayed.

"Wu Xiaoer? This name sounds very familiar." Ye Huanyu thought for a while, then suddenly realized: "Oh! Is his father the coal boss or something? His name is... Wu Laoer?"

After saying this, Chen Chen also remembered: "Mom, Yang Yang is talking about him."

"Yangyang Little Children's Shoes, I'm really sorry. We don't have much time to have any party. Today is just because you are quite obedient today, so you are rewarded for watching TV with us." Luo Qiao was holding the baby in her arms. She and Yangyang were a pair of bad friends.

If they don’t fight every day, they will always feel empty, as if something is missing.

Several other people are almost used to this.

Just as they were quarreling with each other, suddenly the door of their villa rang, "Tu Tu..."

Who else will come here so late? Especially since they seem to rarely contact others, except Yun Bufan...
Chapter completed!