Queen, forced marriage

"Lin Jinmo! Give me the things."

It’s finally the weekend, and Fang Yi’ai is looking forward to having a warm family dinner, and then the family of three will nestle comfortably on the sofa or bed watching TV, or go to the community, hold her baby, and snuggle My dear husband took a sweet and beautiful walk at night.

But looking at the picture in front of her, it can be said that it is like a ruthless sharp sword, shattering her simple and ordinary yearning.

At this moment, she had just washed the dishes and cleaned up the table, and she still had a newly bought apron around her waist. She wanted to say that she was fine and played with two cute live treasures. Didn't she just open the kitchen door and saw the baby in her hand? Holding Lin Zikui's cell phone tightly, like holding a grenade, raising it above his head, pouting his mouth dripping with saliva, as if he would just throw it away, the key is where does the stubbornness in his eyes come from? of?Didn't you just grab a cell phone?

But Lin Zikui was nervous and pretended to have a sullen warning expression, which made Fang Yiai helplessly say to herself, forget it tonight, and let the two ancestors play by themselves! ! !

Lin Jinmo was only two years old, and was spoiled badly by the family members, old and young, and was fearless all day long. Due to the sufficient nutrition, and the advantage of growing tall due to hereditary forest seed sunflower, two years old is already enough. It is comparable to a three-year-old child, and his strength is not bad, especially recently he is full of curiosity about everything, and he can throw whatever he can hold. This is not because Lin Zikui didn't pay attention, and secretly took it and put it on the table mobile phone.As soon as Lin Zikui came out of the room, she couldn't wait to warn.

"If you're disobedient, I'm going to spank your ass?"

When he said this, Lin Zikui was holding his hands on his hips, staring, with an expression of wanting to beat someone up.She still hasn't figured out who her daughter is like in terms of personality. Lin Jinmo looks like a lady and is beautiful, with long hair like Fang Yiai's, black and straight, fat and white, so beautiful, look This way, she must be a beauty when she grows up, and wearing a black one-piece skirt tonight is even cuter.Although she looks eighty at the age of three, this little ancestor is already two years old, and she hasn't figured out why yet.It’s fine if she doesn’t behave like her mother Fang Yiai at all, after all, Lin Zikui is her biological mother from a medical point of view, but writer Lin is just playing a rogue against Her Majesty the Queen, and she has the maturity of a writer in front of outsiders and steady.

However, Lin Jinmo is skinny to a certain extent, it doesn't match that lady's appearance at all! ?

But what is certain is that Lin Zikui has not yet fully understood her daughter's temper, which is very similar to Fang Yi'ai!

"Did you hear that? Don't pout at me, put it down right away..."

"Don't don't don't don't..."

Before I finished saying "Don't throw it", I saw a beautiful arc in front of my eyes, followed by a "pop", all the efforts Lin Zikui had made before disappeared with this beautiful parabola up!

For a moment, he gritted his teeth angrily, "Lin Jinmo, come here!"

Seeing the mobile phone that was smashed to pieces by her precious girl, Lin Zikui's liver trembled with pain, and what was even more angry was that disobedient bastard, who was disobedient at such a young age, and he will be able to do it when he grows up. Short of breath, he took three steps and made two steps to catch the culprit.

"Mom!" Choking and crying for his mother in fear, Lin Jinmo strode on to Fang Yi'ai with her fleshy little feet, hugging her mother's leg and refusing to let go, because of the height gap between her and her mother It was too big, and I had to raise my head 90 degrees to show Fang Yiai's tear-filled eyes.

This kind of drama has been staged countless times this month. Fang Yiai rolled her eyes speechlessly, took off her apron, and bent down to pick up the poor girl who was pretending to be coquettish.

"Momo, didn't mom say you can't drop a big phone? You said how many times you have dropped it?"

Lin Jinmo liked her mother's soft words more than Lin Zikui's "vicious voice". The small mouth that pouted because of sadness instantly shortened a lot. Looking back at Lin Zikui's still frightening posture, After hesitating, she fell into Fang Yi'ai's arms again, hugging her mother's neck, looking like a pitiful and cute baby.

Seeing her daughter like this, Fang Yiai felt a little distressed. She was pregnant in October, and her love was not one or two o'clock. She glanced at Lin Zikui reproachfully, and blamed her for not being right: "You scared her!"

"Hey~ Is this ancestor born to me, Lin Zikui?!" Once again disappointed, Her Majesty the Queen always confronts her every time she educates her children. Logically speaking, shouldn't it be Fang Yiai playing the strict mother? , Is she here to play a loving mother?This is not in line with the laws of nature. Boss Fang has a cold face all day long. At the company, all the employees are frightened by the news. At home, he is going to be so tender to her daughter!

When the words came to her lips, she blurted them out completely without thinking. Her Majesty the Queen, who came to her senses, angrily stepped forward and pinched Lin Zikui's cheeks: "What did you say? Are you saying that your wife and I are unfaithful? En?"

Seeing Fang Yiai hugging her daughter with the majesty of a king, Lin Zikui realized that he had said something wrong just now, took Xia Yiai's hand in his arms, and said apologetically: "No, no, I said something wrong. Don't worry, baby, don't worry."

"Hmph!" Withdrew his hand angrily, squinted and stared at the person in front of him, thinking to himself, it seems that tonight is going to be a good one!

"Lin Jinmo, don't hide in your mother's arms, turn your head around!"

After Fang Yi'ai was calmed down for the time being, Lin Zikui did not forget the incident just now, and her voice immediately changed to the stern voice just now.

When Xiao Jinmo heard that Lin Da Da hadn't finished yet, she was so frightened that she kept throwing herself into his mother's arms, calling for help in a soft and childish voice: "Mom, mom... Da Da, woo woo..."

Feeling that his mother was the last straw, Lin Jinmo put his arms around Fang Yiai's neck and refused to let go, complaining to Lin Zikui with difficulty.

It seemed that Lin Zikui was bullying her, acting like she was the victim.

"It's alright, alright, Momo, it's all right!" Shaking the baby in her arms, Fang Yi lovingly patted her back. She admitted that she spoiled her daughter a little, but this little life was a show between her and Lin Zikui. The drama of forcing the child was forced to come, it is not easy to get, and it is even more cherished!

She began to teach gently with earnestness and earnestness: "You dropped your big mobile phone, of course she is not happy, so she should be angry, right?"

"...um..." With tears still on her cheeks, she reluctantly let out a thick nasal voice.

"Then what should you tell Da Da?"

Fang Yi'ai is considered to be a mother, and she is more talented than anyone else in educating children. Now she is waiting for Lin Jinmo's answer without any haste or slowness.

The facial features on the fleshy face wrinkled together in pain, Lin Jinmo turned her head unwillingly, said sorry to Lin Zikui in a low voice, then turned her head again, and threw herself on her mother again.

This kind of apology was not the first time, but each time the ending was very similar, and they all came to an end with Fang Yi'ai's painstaking efforts and Lin Jinmo's unwilling apology.

The same incidents that happened day after day made Lin Zikui couldn't help complaining, which didn't play an educational role at all.

Fang Yiai advocates an equal and gentle education method, and hopes that adults and children have the same status, and it is best not to beat or scold.However, Lin Zikui adhered to the concept of "a filial son is born under a stick" and the ancient truth of "a loving mother often loses her children", and she was a little stricter on Lin Jinmo. The age of exploration can be said to be beyond control.

Seeing Fang Yiai's protective appearance, Lin Zikui really wanted to educate her wife and daughter in his arms, but this can only be thought about, who called her wife a queen?Compromise was the only way out for her, and it took a few minutes to calm down the anger in her heart. After she was relieved, she withdrew a little smile stiffly, and clapped her hands at her baby: "Momo, come, give me a big hug, okay?" .”

Lin Zikui felt that she was really pitiful, coaxing the big ones and the young ones every day, combining the big and the small, once and for all.

"Woooooo... Mom, Mom, no no woo..."

Thinking that Lin Da Da was going to spank her little ass, Lin Jinmo started to act coquettishly and cry again, making Lin Zikui behind him feel that there were dark clouds above his head. If this guy grows up, he will definitely be more troublesome than her mother.But I still have to put on a good attitude when I make endless complaints in my heart.

"Come on, baby, it's okay, I won't hit you. Okay?"

Hearing these words, he seemed to be asking for opinions, but in fact, he had already started to put it into practice, and his eyes signaled Fang Yiai to give her the child.

When he really hugged the meat ball firmly in his arms and was about to give a lecture, the little guy buried his head in Lin Zikui's arms impatiently, covering his face with his hands in shame, feeling terrified: "Woo Woooooooooo... Mom, Mom."

"Come on, come on, Momo, let me tell you, don't be afraid, I promise I won't spank you, okay?"

Learning to coax the child with a gentle voice, Lin Zikui still decided to have a hard-hearted education, "Momo, I ask you, why did you drop your big phone? En?"

"Wuuu... because, because..." The little lips that were smeared with saliva moved because they didn't know what they were talking about, and they were still children at heart, afraid of being beaten.

"Because of what, it's okay to say it."

"Because the big phone... looks... ugly."

Well, Writer Lin admitted that she regretted the promise she made just now in front of these two mothers. This answer made the corners of her mouth twitch. For such a big reason, she threw her phone over and over again!Originally, she was also a gentle person, but now, she just wanted to spank the guy in her arms.

"Then, let's ignore the previous things, okay, so we won't fall in the future, okay?"

"...Okay." After receiving such amnesty, Lin Jinmo instantly raised her head, sniffed, and nodded in agreement. Regardless of her young age, she still understands the reason why a good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

Fang Yiai just sat beside these two live treasures, watching Lin Zikui teaching her daughter bit by bit, even in her home pajamas she was so attractive.Lin Jinmo and Lin Zikui look very much alike, they are a copy of writer Lin, even the appearance of pouting is so similar, but in terms of temperament, she is more like her. Although sometimes she is a bit willful at home, but overall she is She is very satisfied with being reserved yet elegant.

The family of three played and played until 7 and 8 o'clock. Lin Jinmo rubbed his eyes tiredly and yawned a few times.Like other children, Lin Jinmo, who also liked to sleep when he was a baby, quickly exhausted his stored energy, hugged Lin Zikui's neck, and said weakly that he wanted to sleep.

Hearing this, Lin Zikui's eyes lit up. It's not easy for Fang Yi to like to have a weekend, and this little guy is clamoring to go to bed at such a timely moment. It's a surprise.It is true that she hasn't had any loving sports with her wife for several days. Either she is too tired to take care of the child, or Fang Yiai has too much work and no time. She should cherish such a godsend opportunity.

Seeing that her husband is more active than usual in hugging and coaxing the children, Fang Yiai understands it clearly. Although she blames Lin Zikui for being so dishonest even though she has children, her blushing face unconsciously shows that There is still a little expectation in his heart.

Sitting in the living room, I looked back at the baby's room from time to time, and saw that the minutes on the wall clock in the living room showed that nearly 20 minutes had passed. It was a bit strange, why it took so long to put the baby to sleep.Could it be that something has happened to Lin Jinmo?Thinking of this, I was a little worried, so I decided to check it out.

"Momo...Momo..."

In the room, Lin Zikui stood by the bed with a helpless face, embracing Lin Jinmo who had changed into pink pajamas, squeezed her throat and whispered the baby girl's name, waited for a while and found that there was no response, and then secretly took a deep breath. Slowly bent down, trying to put the little ancestor in his arms on the bed, but the reality is better than imagined, Lin Jinmo opened his eyes as soon as he touched the pillow, and yelled for Lin Zikui to hug him: "No, no, no... ...big hugs, big hugs..."

"Oh, okay, Momo, I'm going to bed too..."

"No no... I need a big hug, a hug." The one with short arms and broken legs was still struggling to crawl into Lin Zikui's arms, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.

The baby girl I love is acting like a baby and crying, Lin Zikui surrendered in an instant, how can the beautiful things tonight compare to the sadness of the baby in my arms?

Fang Yiai pushed open the door, and saw the scene of Lin Jinmo tightly hugging Writer Lin's neck, unwilling to let go. There was only a dim bedside lamp on in the room, but it instantly illuminated Fang Yiai's heart. Leaning against the door so comfortably, what she appreciates is only her beautiful life.Watching Writer Lin hugging her daughter like that, picking up the thin blanket from the crib and attaching it to Lin Jinmo's back with great effort but tenderly, she even began to act as a cradle and began to swing left and right in the room.

Before giving birth to Lin Jinmo, Fang Yiai never thought that one day she would be able to see the picture of Lin Zikui coaxing the child to sleep, because Writer Lin has always been such a leisurely, comfortable and free person in her heart, so every time she watched Lin Zikui's eyes would always moisten unconsciously when she was holding a child. Such a person would actually be willing to make such a big change and sacrifice for her, willing to be bound by her, the child, and this family for a lifetime.

Slowing down and approaching Lin Zikui, he said quietly, "Does she want you to accompany her?"

After finishing speaking, the mother patted Lin Jinmo's head pitifully, leaned forward and kissed her daughter's chubby cheek.

"Not only that, it must be revenge on me, and I want to hug me to sleep tonight."

"Hehehe... It's okay, I'll wait for you no matter how late it is."

After kissing the young one and kissing the big one, it's only fair, and leaned into Lin Zikui's ear: "I'll go back to my room to take a shower first."

Ding, Writer Lin's eyes are bright with each word, and Her Majesty the Queen is becoming more and more considerate.

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Fang Yi'ai couldn't tell why she was so energetic tonight. Thinking about it carefully, she might really miss Lin Zikui. After all, she still likes to talk softly with the person she loves from time to time. This is an increase Good stuff for feelings.Leaning against the head of the bed, reading a book for a while, watching TV for a while, the time soon reached 11 o'clock.

I think Lin Zikui is really hard work. It’s been almost 3 hours since I put my daughter to bed and I haven’t come here yet. When I was thinking about whether to go and have a look, I saw Lin Zikui dragging her tired body and pushing the door. She didn’t even look at her. One glance, fell asleep on the bed.

"Husband~" This kind of behavior undoubtedly hit Fang Yi'ai, not to mention such a beautiful woman, not to mention wearing such a sexy suspender pajamas, someone turned a blind eye to the affectionate feelings that you can pick.

Sweetly shouted, and gently pressed Lin Zikui's body, "Husband~ I specially used your favorite lavender-flavored body wash tonight."

"..."

"Husband~ The pajamas I bought for you yesterday, don't you want to take them off for me?"

"..."

"husband~"

Well, after several attempts to no avail, Fang Yi'ai gave up, because she could hear someone breathing steadily, unhurriedly, which only showed that this person was sleeping deeply.

Fang Yi'ai still felt sorry for Lin Zikui without getting a romantic night, and felt sorry for her husband who was working as a nanny day and night.

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a.

Same time, same place, same people, same words

"Lin Jinmo, put the things down for me."

"……Snapped!"

She never expected that the parabola this time would be more beautiful than the last one. However, the difference this time is that her phone might really need to be replaced with a new one.

Gritting his teeth in anger, the money must be paid by the CEO's mother of this little ancestor.