My daughter is so annoying

"Don't don't."

The father and daughter chased each other around the coffee table.

Yang Yueyue stopped in the middle: "Okay, stop making trouble, and wake up my brother later."

When Qingqing heard this, she immediately fell silent.

Fang Cheng took the hands of the two daughters and said with a smile: "My brother is still young, so I can't eat anything else now, so you can eat this cake yourself."

"Huh? Can't you eat it?" Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er were a little disappointed.

Fang Cheng rubbed their heads and smiled, "Well, when my brother grows up, can you two buy him a bigger cake?"

"Okay."

"Wow wow wow..." The little guy cried again from upstairs.

Yang Yueyue quickly went upstairs.

Fang Cheng stayed downstairs and started cooking.

……

The school didn't start until June due to the epidemic. Once Qingqing and Xiao Yuer went to school, the house was much quieter. As soon as the little guy fell asleep, there was almost no other sound in the house.

It took only two months for Yang Yueyue to lose the fat she gained during her pregnancy.

Fang Cheng fulfilled his promise and sent an album signed by himself to every medical staff who supported Jiangcheng. Of course, this matter was handed over to the staff of Chenghai Company.

June, July, August.

This year, Qingqing and Xiao Yuer's summer vacation was only seven days long. After playing at home for seven days, they went to school soon.

In the second half of the year, the epidemic gradually faded out of people's sight.

Life began to become dull again.

day after day.

January after month.

Year by year.

In the blink of an eye.

Three years passed.

……

Explanation: The main line is advancing, and this book will be written until the three children grow up, and there may be a little more space later, so don't worry about the rhythm problem, I have a count.

Chapter 215 It's been a long time

"Shake, shake, shake, shake the boat to Grandma Bridge."

"Grandma is good, grandma is good, grandma is smiling at me"

"Shake, shake, shake, shake..."

Fang Cheng, who was practicing kung fu in the yard, saw two little girls rocking the three-year-old Ming Ming in their arms, and quickly stopped his movements and shouted: "You two, be careful, don't let my brother fall."

"No, Yu'er and I hug very tightly."

Three-year-old Ming Ming happily sat on Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er's hands, with a little baby fat on his face, chubby, as long as he giggled, he would be silly.

Fang Cheng stepped forward and hugged Mingming down, rubbed the heads of Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er and said with a smile, "Have you finished your homework?"

"It's over."

"Has mom checked?"

"Hey." Qingqing said with a smile, "Mom said the topic was too difficult, and she didn't know whether it was right or wrong."

"Haha, your mother has reached menopause and her brain is failing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a coquettish voice came from the kitchen: "What are you talking about, you just reached menopause."

Fang Cheng made a gesture of silence, and whispered: "Look, your mother still doesn't admit it."

After hearing this, Xiao Yu'er hurried to the living room and said with a smile, "Mom, Dad is still talking about your menopause."

"Go and wash your hands first, and see how mother teaches him later."

Fang Cheng was dumbfounded.

Even my daughter will sue.

"Papa, eat grandma." The little guy held Fang Cheng's big hand in his small hand, and said with a babble.

"It's too old, I'll drink it at night, let's eat now."

The little guy quickly compromised: "Then eat."

"Yes, let's eat."

Fang Cheng sat the little guy on his exclusive chair, and Yang Yueyue took a small bowl to feed Mingming.

"Let him eat by himself."

"He ate it himself, and it ate all over the floor."

"How old are you going to feed him like this?"

Yang Yueyue snorted and said, "Is it okay to feed him until he goes to kindergarten?"

"The old people say that the poor raise their sons rich and raise their daughters. Don't spoil him, or you will be the one who suffers when he rebels."

"Why is it me? You're not his father?"

Fang Cheng raised his head and said, "Dare to talk back to me, he rebelled."

"Papa is badass." After listening, Mingming stretched out a little finger and pointed at Fang Cheng's nose.

Yang Yueyue laughed, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, father is bad, father is bad, come on, open your mouth wide, and take another big mouthful, ah~"

Fang Cheng smiled helplessly, and after the whole family finished eating, Fang Cheng silently cleaned the dishes in the kitchen.

Three years, whether it is long or not, is not short.