Fang Cheng smiled helplessly and walked into the living room.

"Okay, okay, it's not a big deal, as long as he's okay, boys are more naughty than girls."

Yang Yueyue took the mop and slammed it directly at Fang Cheng's feet, still saying in a bad mood: "Go away, don't block me from mopping the floor."

"This place is so clean, what are you dragging?"

Fang Cheng grabbed the mop and put it aside.

Yang Yueyue sat down on the sofa angrily.

Fang Cheng sat down beside him, hugged Yang Yueyue and comforted him softly.

after awhile.

Neither of them spoke.

For some reason, Yang Yueyue's eyes suddenly turned red.

Fang Cheng didn't pay attention, thinking that Yang Yueyue's anger had subsided.

Until Yang Yueyue sobbed: "Honey, am I really in menopause?"

Fang Cheng hurriedly said: "No way, my wife is still so young."

"But my temper is getting bigger and bigger, and I always think wildly when I go to bed at night, and my aunt is also irregular."

"Oh, it's fine."

"How come I'm in my 30s all of a sudden, I'm not ready yet."

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Fool, everyone will grow old, not just us."

Yang Yueyue wiped the corners of her eyes with a piece of paper, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Fang Cheng suggested: "It should be my birthday soon, otherwise let's hold a party at home and invite good friends to come together."

"it is good."

Fang Cheng made this suggestion because he wanted to divert Yang Yueyue's attention.

Women of this age are always cranky, so it's good to find some time to relax.

In the evening, Fang Cheng cooked a meal of noodles.

Mingming walked from the yard to the living room, the first thing he did was to apologize to his mother.

How could Yang Yueyue be angry with her son? After a while, she was sitting on Yang Yueyue's body and watching TV.

"I've eaten noodles."

"I'm coming."

"This bowl is clear. It contains ham sausage and fish balls."

"This bowl is Qingqing, there are not many noodles, but you must finish it."

"And little fish, this is yours."

"My wife, this is yours."

"Father, there is so little in your bowl, let me share some with you."

Fang Cheng hurriedly said: "I must finish what's in your bowl, don't give it to Ma Ma, and don't throw it away."

Qingqing pouted and ate with chopsticks.

……

three days later.

Lin Shengnan drove Fang Cheng and Yang Yueyue to the street to buy things for the party.

Wine, beverages, pastries, snacks, treats, grills.

The trunk of the car is almost full.

Fang Cheng notified Guo Hai, Jiang Nan, Yang Chaochao, Li Xueer, and Lin Naixi the day before yesterday.

the next morning.

The couple arranged it at home.

The sofa was pushed aside, and the coffee table was filled with all kinds of food. In the kitchen, Yang Yueyue cut the bought meat into pieces and skewered them on iron skewers. Fang Cheng put the chairs in the yard and set them up on the side In addition to the barbecue pit and smokeless charcoal, a group of people can enjoy skewers in the yard at night.

Qingqing and Xiao Yuer helped move things, and the little guy followed Fang Cheng to make trouble.

After eating at noon, the family rested for a while and watched a movie.

After five o'clock, Yang Chaochao brought Li Hui over first.

"Wow, brother-in-law, there are so many chairs in the yard, will there be many people coming at night?"

"Of course, your sister and I started preparing yesterday."

Li Hui walked directly into the living room, saw Yang Yueyue busy in the kitchen, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Sister, I will help you."

"It's okay, I'm busy here alone."

Li Hui insisted on helping, so Yang Yueyue asked her to do some simple tasks~

It didn't take long for people to come one after another.

Jiangnan, Liang Xiaoqiao, Guo Hai, Liu Xiaolan, Li Xueer, Lin Naixi, Shangguan Ziliang, and Liu Haocun and Yi Nan, who debuted last year, should have a notice, so they didn't come.

"Brother Cheng, why did you suddenly think of having a party?"

"It's been a long time since we got together, let's get together together."

"Haha." Guo Hai said with a smile: "Then tonight is going to be a good indulgence."

Liu Xiaolan was about to speak, but when she saw Li Xueer and the others were there, she held back.

There are employees from the company, so we still have to give him some face.

Fang Cheng found a few pieces of waste paper, lit it with a lighter, and put it in the barbecue stove: "Fatty, Jiangnan, come and help me, move it to another place."

"coming."

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