Mr. Xiao's maternity report

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As a result, Xiao Yu returned to his normal self on the morning of the second day when Sock returned home.

Sock was coaxed for a long time last night before she was willing to accept that this little brother was the child of one of her uncles.

As a result, the little brother disappeared today.

Sock sat on his little bed and talked to himself.

When did little dad come home last night?When did the little brother leave?

The sock kid looked at the two grinning fathers in front of him with question marks on their faces.

☆、Extra three

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Donghai Metro Line [-] and Line [-] have been opened successively.

Life here also grows in spring and grows in summer as time goes by.

The CEO of Li Shi Group is also more powerful in the market, and he is the best in the company's business.

Li Xian is 34 years old this year, and he is already a standard adult uncle with a beard on his mouth.

And he found that as each year went by, he earned more and more money, and his children grew bigger and bigger. His wife, Mr. Xiao, didn't look old, but became more and more jealous.

My heart seems to be getting smaller and smaller...

Mr. Xiao is 33 years old and has a stable job. He teaches at his alma mater on Wednesday and Friday afternoons.

Sometimes he will set aside a day to sit in his "Xianyu" museum with his retired mentor and other seniors to discuss issues.

The middle-aged Mr. Xiao is the respected Professor Xiao in the school, and the professional and authoritative curator Xiao in the museum.

If it was at home, it would be the treasure that Mr. Li held in his palm and never dared to let go.

This Friday, curator Xiao finished explaining a batch of cultural relics in the museum to the last group of foreign tourists before leaving get off work, and drove to Lishi Group with the documents issued to him by the Municipal Education Bureau.

Director Xiao originally went to the company to get a signature from the person in charge of the museum so that he could send it over today.

Who knew that someone would disturb his peace of mind again.

Xiao Yu walked into the elevator room of Li Shi Group in a gray thin coat and black trousers, dressed casually.

At this time, the employees in the company are about to leave work, and there are many people using the elevator.

Xiao Yu consciously turned around to face the elevator wall, and leaned against the corner of the elevator so that the employees outside could come in.

The elevator went up to the third floor and the door opened, and groups of women came in chatting.

"Oh, anyway, I won't marry easily. If I want to marry, I have to find a man like President Li."

The sound is so soft and greasy that it makes people feel sick after listening too much.

Xiao Yu firmly grasped the point, "A man like Mr. Li."

Heh, what kind of man is he with his back to those people?When I got home, I would grab snacks with the children at home, compete with the toys in the toy room, and fight landlords with my mobile phone all day long...

The president's office is on the eighteenth floor. Xiao Yu didn't know which floor the person in front was on, so he turned around slowly.

The few women he saw wore uniform work suits.

With disheveled hair and high-heeled shoes, their backs were facing him at the moment, standing in the elevator one by one, still trying their best to look concave.

Those colleagues chatted enthusiastically, and they didn't turn their heads to look at Xiao Yu who was dressed in ordinary clothes.

Then, he heard the group of people talking again.

"Hey, how many men like President Li can we have in Donghai? I'm afraid I'm blind and I can't find them."

The sweet voice just now came out of the mouth of a woman carrying a small pink handbag, shy and excited.

"I followed the team leader to President Li's office to deliver things last week, and I saw him with a beard. His hormones are bursting, and he is very mature..."

There were a lot of Balabala, and Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel blocked when he heard it.

Well, his men have been married for 14 years, and there are still people in the company who hang on to him.

Mr. Xiao seems to have changed in his middle age. He has become disgusted with those unrelated people coveting what belongs to him.

It's all about possessiveness and love.

A pair of cold eyes remembered the general features of the woman whose back was facing him, and calmly pushed open the frosted glass door of the president's office.

Li Xian was sitting inside, listening to Xu Feng, who was standing opposite him, report the general performance of this quarter.

Looking up and seeing his wife coming in, a smile burst out from the corner of his eyes.

Holding the folder, Xu Feng turned his head and saw the boss "Madam", closed the folder and nodded to Li Jian, then turned to leave.

Passing by Xiao Yu, he looked at him again, "Mr. Xiao is good."

Xiao Yu would never vent his anger on irrelevant people, and greeted him in a flat tone, "Hi, go out and do some work."

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Xu Feng closed the door and sat outside to guard them.

President Li stared at his wife with joy as she walked towards his desk step by step.

Leaning back on the boss chair, he raised Erlang's legs and raised a stubble to rub against his mouth.

His daughter-in-law's face didn't seem to have changed in the past few years. In Xiao Zhu's sister-in-law's words, it was Dongling.

Not only Xiao Yu, Li Xian's face has not been polished by the years, it is still hard and full of energy, even after putting on a beard, it always looks more mature than before.

Xiao Yu walked straight to the desk, put the kraft paper bag on Li Daxiong's desk, pulled the chair in front of him and sat down.

President Li, who was originally smiling, also felt a trace of surprise in the atmosphere.

He looked at his wife's face and put a smile on her face, and sat upright in front of the table.

"What's the matter? Who's making my wife unhappy?" Li Xian teased him while picking up the file bag and looking at it.

Xiao Yu is not a jealous woman, he passed the thought in his mind and said, "The document issued by the Education Bureau, take it out and sign it."

The voice was cool, neither happy nor unhappy.

His daughter-in-law usually speaks in that cold tone, but today's feeling seems to be a little different from before.

Li Xian opened the file bag and took out the agency documents inside, read each line carefully and signed his name.

Looking at his daughter-in-law again, her face seemed to be okay.

Unable to hold back, he suddenly spoke, "Off work?"

President Li was taken aback.

Put the signed documents into a paper bag and seal it, "Damn it, you're here to find your husband, why don't I go with you?"

Li Xian smiled at him again, pulling his short beard to both sides.

Xiao Yu felt very comfortable hearing Li Jian speak like this, but when he remembered those women talking about his big bear's beard...

Sullen and haunted, Xiao Yu stood up.

Looking at Li Xian is like blaming him.

. "I'll shave you tomorrow, don't let them watch."

He turned around and murmured the second half of the sentence, but Li Lian couldn't hear it clearly.

Looking at his daughter-in-law with a petting smile, she followed him with a file bag in her hand.

Passing through the office area on the eighteenth floor, Li Xian had already walked side by side with his wife.

Mr. Xiao's hands were empty, and he saw the small pink handbag on the desk in front of him.

I don't know why there was a disturbance in my heart, and I held up my hand and walked forward.

The employees who were packing up and getting off work here greeted the big boss and his "Madam" quickly.

Xiao Yu walked past the desk with the small handbag with a tight hand, and caught a glimpse of the curly-haired white-collar sitting inside.

After stamping his feet, Li Lian followed him to a stop.

The woman sitting at the desk saw Li Xian and Xiao Yu, subconsciously wanted to call someone.

"President..."

The voice was the one Xiao Yu heard, yes, it was her.

The white-collar worker didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by Xiao Yu's lightly parted thin lips standing in the conspicuous aisle.

At this moment Xiao Yu is just a bitch who wants to declare his sovereignty in front of others.

He slightly raised his head to look at Li Xian, "The wedding anniversary is coming soon, what gift are you going to give me?"

The words that came out of his mouth stunned everyone present.

Isn't their boss's wife a very cold gentleman...

The president is already married... She has only been in the company for three weeks...

The client, President Li, was also a little confused. Isn't their wedding anniversary in June?It's September now.

Xiao Yu didn't want him to answer, her tone was flat but coquettish, and after she finished speaking, she pulled her lips and walked towards the entrance of the elevator.

Xiao Yu's transportation was placed in the underground parking lot of Lishi Group, and Li Xian drove his wife to the Education Bureau to deliver the documents, and then went to pick up the child at the parents' house.

Socks is 7 years old, in September, two weeks after school started.

At the beginning of school, the two fathers were worried that their precious daughter would not go to school.

It turns out that the little girl unexpectedly likes school, and likes to go to school early to meet her friends.

Because they were going to deliver the documents today, the two of them couldn't pick up their daughter. Xiao Yu called and asked his father, Xiao Chengguang, to pick up his granddaughter.

Now the streamlined Maybach is squeezed to move on the highway during rush hour.

Thinking about their affairs in the company, his shrewd mind flew.

Soon, he figured out why his daughter-in-law flirted when she came into his office.

Asked him that question as he was still walking.

His little daughter-in-law is jealous.

Every time I think of his daughter-in-law, who is so abstinent and aloof, he will eat the unstoppable vinegar.

Mr. Li was about to lie on the steering wheel, covering his stomach and laughing.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Xiao Yu, who was managing the placement of some cultural relics in the museum with his mobile phone, turned his face away to Li Xian, watching him sniggering at the windshield like an idiot.

The scene was weird, Xiao Yu pursed the corners of his lips, "Are you alright?"

Laughing so hard that he was about to get sick, he finally talked to his wife.

He is sloppy, and he is not in the company's shape at all.

Arching his nose, he looked at Xiao Yu sharply, "Daughter-in-law, do you smell vinegar~"

When Xiao Yu met Li Daxiong's humorous eyes, he knew what he meant.

"Can't smell it, drive forward."

Xiao Yu buckled the seat belt with one hand and stared straight ahead, refusing to admit the gratuitous jealousy in the company.

In that way, it seems that he is very small-bellied.

The traffic started slowly again, and the couple arrived at their parents' house three or ten minutes later.

The little girl had already finished her homework under the guidance of her grandparents, and when she heard the voice of her elder father and her younger father, she ran out of her grandpa's study with her schoolbag on her back.

The little girl was nimble, with long hands, long legs, and a body as light as a swallow, and she threw herself on Xiao Yu's body as soon as she threw herself.

"Dad, the Chinese teacher praised me today!"

Li Lian stood behind his wife, and asked his daughter with a smile, "What are you praising you, daughter?"

"Praise me for memorizing ancient poems smoothly!"

"Haha, um, very good girl, dad will cook something delicious for you when I get home today."

Just as he finished his harsh words, there was another milky voice rushing towards the living room from the balcony.

"Dad! Daddy!"

He squinted his eyes to welcome their other little baby.

The little meat ball that ran over from the balcony was also like a big sister, and jumped on Dad's knee, with two short arms encircling the tight legs.

Little Rouqiu eagerly called out, "Dad, Dad!"

Li Jian sneered and ran his fat son up.

This is the second child of him and his wife.

The little chubby boy was dishonest from the time he stayed in his little daddy's stomach, causing his little daddy Xiao Yu's body to be tossed and nearly collapsed.

Later, when she was giving birth, Xiao Yu was too late to get out of Xiao Yu's stomach. Xiao Yu lay in pain in the hospital all night before giving birth to the little meat ball.

Because of this, Li Yi, who was anxious about his wife's body, abandoned the name he had originally thought of when registering his son's household registration, and he thought of a name himself on the spot.

Severely.

I hope that this little boy will work hard and not procrastinate in the future, and will not be as naughty as when he was in his father's womb.

Li Ke is three years old this year, and he likes to sleep with his little daddy's arm the most.

There are often disputes with my sister when playing with toys in the dollhouse at home, and she is still a little coward.

Li Jian hugged his little meatball son and asked him, "Are you listening today? Are the two grandmas angry?"

Little Rouqiu couldn't understand what his father asked him, he couldn't speak clearly.

The couple holding a pair of children looked at each other with wry smiles.

Their son doesn't know if it's a genetic mutation, he is the only one in the family who is fat, and his eyes are still small, so I don't know who he inherited it from.

The small face is ugly and cute, and she is always naughty, so that the sister of Socks has to "hard work" to teach her younger brother how to be a human being at a young age.

If he retaliated harshly, the result would be that his sister made him cry, and the two fathers took him, the youngest, to teach him a lesson.

Coming out of my parents' house, the rush hour for getting off work has passed, and the family of four went home smoothly all the way.

The two little ones are sitting on the sofa in the living room watching cartoons, while the two fathers are busy with cooking in the kitchen.

Li Jian poured the chopped chicken thighs into the frying pan, while Xiao Yu stood beside him, looking at pieces of lean pork ribs.

"Are you tired today?"

"Not tired, everyone has a reasonable division of labor, everything is fine, how about you?"

"God, your husband's neck is so sore that it's going to be cut into three pieces. I'm dizzy after reading all the documents today."

Xiao Yu, who was washing the ribs, paused, turned his face to look at Li Daxiong, who was moving his neck joints.

They have walked hand in hand for 14 years without knowing it. Sometimes Li Daxiong is still like a child, but sometimes he is more mature than him.

"You won't stand up and rest for a while. Sitting for a long time is not good for your health."

Li Daxiong, who put the lid on the wok, tilted his head and rubbed it on his wife's shoulder. He was in his thirties, and he was tired of his wife.

"Your husband's neck will never get better. There is only one way to cure it. You have to treat it well and care about it."

Xiao Yu chuckled, "Then, why should I care about your neck? Mr. Li."

Li Li shook his head, but his head was still firmly stuck to Xiao Yu's shoulder, "For example, you give it a massage every day, and give it a healthy kiss~"

Xiao Yu knew that he would say that, so she raised her foot and pretended to touch him.

Only then did Li Xian stand over solemnly and take care of his frying pan.

The couple have become more and more compatible in the kitchen over the years, and there may be a big reason for their children.

After all, two big men can eat whatever they want, but children need to pay too much attention.

The chicken is stuffed in a casserole and served with simple ingredients. The taste is soft and the bones are soft.

The pork ribs are turned from high heat to low heat and put into the rice, and then served with light hollow grass and nutritious carrots.

The little sisters of the Li family were chubby after being fed by their two fathers.

If you eat too many socks, your stomach is still called stomach.

Li Ke ate too much, he looked like a balloon that was about to explode.

After eating, washing dishes and washing up, Xiao Yu stood beside the bed in their bedroom and stretched the sheets.

Li Daxiong took the two children to the children's room next door to play.

Since their house took over, a large bedroom has been freed up for him and his sister to play.

This will help the two children develop a sibling relationship, and it will also relax them.

It's just that it's too late now, the Mickey Mouse wall clock on the wall shows 10:30, and the big bear has not yet brought the two little bears over to change into pajamas.

But after a while, Li Jian came in alone with a pajama pants pocket, hugged his wife from behind, and was opened when he was about to reach out.

Li Daxiong laughed and lay down on the new sheets his wife had just put on, staring at Xiao Yu with eyes full of eyes and giggling.

Xiao Yu also pursed her lips, and then asked, "Are those two still asleep? You don't care."

It doesn't matter if the title is tight, "Hey, I'm playing on the trampoline, I'll sleep for a while, my daughter won't go to school tomorrow."

"Children's work and rest time can't be the same as the two of us. You go and carry the socks back, and Li Ke will follow you out."

He lay lazily on the bed unmoved, "Play for a while, and I'll all go to sleep by myself in a while."

In their family, Sock had already slept in the second bedroom next to them, which was warmly and lovelyly furnished, and the little girl liked sleeping alone in her elf house.

Li Ke's child was even more miserable. Although he and his father slept in the same bedroom, they were always carried to the small bed next to their bed by the eldest father after falling asleep.

And also often cheated by Big Daddy.

"My dear son, there are bugs in your little daddy and daddy's bed, you should be careful to sleep on our bed and get bitten by bugs..."

After another 10 minutes, the little meat ball ran into the master bedroom.

"Drink milk! Drink grandma!"

Only then did Li Jian get off the bed, and went to the bedside table to make milk for his fat son.

Xiao Yu looked at Li Xian's impatient look with a wry smile, thinking that he was not like this when Sock was three years old, and the gap was too great.

"Dad, the socks are going to bed!" The little girl at the door poked her long-haired head.

Xiao Yu cleaned up the closet and took her daughter to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Remaining Li Lian hugged his fat son to feed him with a disgusted expression.

Li Ke drank milk in a hurry, coughing after a few sips.

She looked at the silly boy obediently, doting and disgustingly, "Look at how promising you are, little fat man."

The poor second child Li Ke can only rely on a little finger to show cuteness, and survive in the gap between father doting on father and father doting on sister~

The first child is raised as a book, and the second is raised as a pig. Of course, this father does not really dislike his fat son, but he just thinks his little boy is too stupid compared to his sister~