My Wife Spoils Me Too Much

Tang Tang will take out the piece of denim that Ji Xiaolan bought, and compare the appearance of the denim overalls worn by the online kids, and start to make the bib pants for Ji Xiaoying.

Although the banquet said that there is money in the house, so that she does not have to be too tight, but Tang Tang feels that there is money and can not be squandered, the place that can be saved still has to save, and there are many places to use the money in the future. Moreover, as a wife and mother, it is a kind of happiness to make clothes for her husband and children. She can do little for them. She still wants to do it personally, and she has made the clothes one by one. The quality is absolutely guaranteed, and it will be a lot more comfortable to wear.

Ji Xiaolu knows that this is making clothes for him. He is very excited. The game doesn\'t play anymore. The book doesn\'t look at it. He looks at her candy and looks at her busy work. She doesn\'t feel bored at all. Give a little advice: "Mom, I want to have a big pocket in front, just like the one that wears strong, can you?"

Tang Tang nodded, "Of course!"

The little guy was satisfied and asked: "Mom, can I wear new clothes tomorrow?"

"Of course!" The expectations of the little guys were too obvious. They couldn\'t be done today, but Tang sugar decided to work overtime to meet the wishes of the little guys.

Ji Xiaoyan happily licked the small meat legs, crawled down the sofa in the next second, slammed into the kitchen, and soon came back with a banana in his arms, seriously peeling off the skin. To the mouth of Tang Tang, "Mom, you have worked hard, eat some fruit."

Tang sugar bowed his mouth with a funny smile, then pushed the banana to his mouth. "Thank you baby, you can eat with your mother."

Ji Xiaoying did not abandon her mother at all, and smacked a big sigh of relief. Her eyes sat up in satisfaction, and it seemed like she was eating something.

Since I have been here, the banquet is not allowed to buy snacks for Ji Xiaoyu. He is required to eat only fruits and milk in addition to three meals a day, and the fruits can not eat too much. I have to cry for snacks, which I obviously loved before.

Now fruit is his only snack.

Tang sugar suddenly has a dim sum. When she didn’t come here, she would often make some snacks for the little guys. Every time the little guys would be very happy, but after they got here, they kept busy and thought about it for a long time. Didn\'t make a good meal to the little guy, she ignored him a bit.

Tang sugar touched the little guy\'s head. "Baby, do you want to eat dessert? Mother made you a yolk cake for breakfast?"

Ji Xiaoyan’s eyes are bright, and he doesn’t want to nod. “Mom, eat!”

"Well, my mother will do it for you now, and then make clothes for you after you have done it." Tang sugar took the needlework and got up and went to the kitchen to make cakes. Ji Xiaoyan turned into a leg pendant and hugged her thigh. Look at it one step at a time.

When the egg yolk cake came out of the pot, the doorbell rang, and Wen Wen took a big watermelon and came to the door.

Ji Xiaoying was kneeling on the side of the coffee table and preparing to go to the egg yolk cake. When he saw the text, he immediately waved at her. "You are coming to the Wenwen sister, my mother is ready to eat! Let\'s eat together!"

"Wow, Don Sugar, what are you doing? Good fragrance!" Wenwen sucked his nose and came over. When I saw a delicate egg yolk cake, my eyes immediately became bright, and now I am welcome, next to Ji Xiaoyan. Once you sit, take one hand and put it in your mouth. The entrance is soft, sweet and not greasy, and the taste is excellent.

"Tang Sugar Sister, this egg yolk cake is delicious. How do you do it so delicious?" Wen Wen immediately turned into a small lynx, and together with Ji Xiaoying, squatting on the side of the coffee table, eating and eating. Grab it up.

"I eat a lot when I am delicious. I have done a lot. You eat slowly." Tang Tang said, continue to pick up the needlework to make clothes.

Wenwen discovered how Tang candy made clothes, and suddenly narrowed his eyes. "Don Sugar sister, do you make your own clothes?"

Tang Tang is not clear, "Yes, isn\'t it?"

Wenwen swallowed the pastry in the mouth, and rushed over and grabbed the needle thread in the hand of Tang Tang. The more I saw it, the more incredible it was. "My Scorpio Tang Tang sister, you are just a **** man, I thought you were using a sewing machine. I did not expect you to have a stitch and a stitch! Now there are people who use needlework to make clothes, and they are better than sewing machines! I didn’t see you at all, it’s all hand-stitched!”

Sewing machine? Tang Tang didn\'t know much about what it was, but she always used her own stitches, and there was nothing surprising about it.

Wen Wenqi was amazed for a while, suddenly lying on the knees of Tang Tang, and squatting directly on her leg: "Don Tang sister, I used to think that a woman is going to be a woman in the new era in the workplace." I feel that the kitchen is taking the needles and taking the children, and everything is weak, but now I know that I am wrong. You are the master of Tang Tangjie. If you want to go out and make money, you can’t earn it?”

Tang sugar blinks, can she earn money if she goes out like this?

"Tang Sugar Sister, if you are a man, I will marry you immediately, don\'t marry you anything! No, no, you are not a man, I am willing to marry you now! Sugar Sugar Sister, you are willing Hey me?"

Tang Tang: "..." This little Nizi is talking nonsense!

Ji Xiaoyu heard this and did not do it. He put down the pastry in his hand and ran over to Wenwen. "Swen Wenjie, my mother is my father and I, you can’t marry her, you go find someone else to marry. Let\'s go."

"Would you like to share your mother with me?"

"No, my father and I are not enough!"

"When you run the text, don\'t tease." Tang sugar patted the text and explained to Ji Xiaoyu: "School Wenwen is joking with you, not true."

The text is enough to play, sit up and poke the small face of the season, "Oh, let me play, Wenwen sister is going to marry the big guy later."

Ji Xiaoyan is still not at ease, just sit on the side of the Tang sugar legs and hold her legs for himself.

The text of the eyeball turned and suddenly smiled at Tang Tang, and the voice also slammed several degrees. "Sweet sugar sister~, people want to ask you for a favor~"

Tang sugar was shaken by this sound, and the needle almost poked himself.

Ji Xiaoyan also shook, and said to Wen Wen: "Swen Wenjie, you are like a big bad guy on TV who is going to do bad things."

The Wenwen dynasty squatted, and then continued to femininely smile at Tang sugar. "Tang Sugar Sister, I am looking at a skirt, A\'s new main theme this year, super beautiful, but too expensive. How many thousands? My mom won\'t let me buy."

Tang Tang understands why this little girl is asking for it. "Would you like me to do it for you?"

Wen Wen slammed his mouth and nodded. His eyes were all hopeful. "Tang Sugar Sister, can you help me to do exactly the same thing? Can I buy it? Don\'t worry, Don\'t hurry, you are every day." Take time to sew two stitches for me. I don\'t need to take the time to do it for me."

This is a trivial matter for Tang Tang, and she has nothing to do with it. She nodded so cheerfully. "Yes, you give me the clothes, I will do it for you after I have finished my work."

"Ah! Tang sugar sister, I love you, you are my goddess!" Wen Wen happily bounced directly, and screamed and called like a little madman.

Ji Xiaoyan shook his shoulders and felt that the world is still the best for his mother. Other women are terrible.

Wen Wen stayed in the family for a whole day, and the lunch was also eaten with the Tang sugar season Xiao Yan, and still didn\'t want to go in the evening, or was called back by the head of the group.

Looking at Xiao Nizi’s expression of reluctance, Tang Tang was very funny. She put a yolk cake in the box and let her take it home. “Well, don’t be willing to come, I want to come over at any time, I am at home with Xiaoyan. You bring this egg yolk cake back to your mom and dad."

"Tang Sugar Sister, you are so good, I love you! What? Hey! I really want to take you home!" Wenwen moved to hold Tang Tang, I wanted to kiss a bit, but in the eyes of Ji Xiaoyan I had to let go of my hand and walked away.

Ji Xiaoyan immediately closed the door, as if he was afraid of returning from the text.

Tang sugar grinned, children can be really fun, seeing others like mothers immediately has a sense of crisis.

"Well, my sister Wenwen has gone home, my mother is going to have dinner now, can you play it for yourself?"

Ji Xiaoyan shook his head and suddenly hugged her legs: "Mom, I am the one who loves you the most, you are my goddess! You are still my Goddess of Mercy!" Guanyin Bodhisattva is the most powerful in Ji Xiaoying\'s heart. The gods are gone.

Tang Tang is crying and laughing. It seems that the **** of today’s literary text really makes Ji Xiaozhen take it seriously. The little guy’s vinegar is really not small.

No way, in order to keep the little guy\'s heart, Tang Tang had to kiss him two times and open the sweet words again: "Mom also loves you the most, you are the mother\'s heart and baby, the mother will always be with you, who I can\'t take my mother because my mother is a baby."

The sweet-speaking mode is very useful for Ji Xiaoying. This sentence succeeded in making the little guy’s mouth slowly tilt up, and he couldn’t press it. However, the little guy still said with carelessness: "That mother, you can\'t let other people kiss you in addition to letting me kiss."

Tang Tang unconditionally nodded, "Good, mother only let the baby kiss."

Ji Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction and was about to go away. His footsteps suddenly stopped. He looked back at Tang Tang and tangled his brow and said: "Mom, I thought about it, I am not so stingy, I am still Allow Dad to kiss you too, after all, you are his wife."

Tang sugar almost stood still, this child...

When the training of the banquet came back, I waited for a long time at the door and didn\'t wait until Ji Xiaoyan came to help him open the door. It was a strange thing. Before he was not at the door, the little guy couldn\'t wait to open the door to meet him. Today Is it not at home?

Zhang Cheng came back with the banquet, and he couldn\'t help but wonder: "Why don\'t you pick up your little guy here today? Usually we open the door and call you on the first floor."

The banquet shook his head and was about to open the door himself, but when he touched the pocket, he found that he didn\'t have the key at all, because he didn\'t need him to open the door, and he gradually forgot to bring the key.

No way, the banquet had to knock on the door.

There was no movement inside, and the banquet was knocked again. After a while, I heard the sound of Ji Xiaoying’s little short-legged squatting floor. Then, the sound of the little man’s voice was passed from the door. Out: "Who is the door? Report it!"

"Hey - haha, the old season, your son is this with the spy joint?" Zhang Cheng was teased by Ji Xiaoyan.

The feast of the season feasted, and reluctantly cooperated with Ji Xiaoyan, "I am, your father."

After a few seconds of silence, the door lock slammed open, and the familiar small meat gun finally rushed out and buried in the arms of the feast. "Dad, are you coming back?"

The banquet turned up this little fat man. "What are you playing today? Why don\'t you open your door to Dad?"

Ji Xiao squatted on his neck and said: "Dad, I decided to ask who is the person before I open the door. I can\'t let the bad guys come in." I can\'t put in the mother.

The banquet is not to be laughed at, and I don’t know what kind of heart journey the little guy has experienced today.

Zhang Cheng couldn\'t keep his mouth together, only that the child of the old season was too funny, and he made him want the child too. Oh, but his wife just didn\'t want to be born.

Tang Tang just made a good meal at this time. He heard the movement at the door and walked out. He saw that the banquet was coming back. He was happy: "Husband, the meal is ready, come in and eat, hungry?"

The banquet turned around and revealed Zhang Cheng behind him. Tang sugar saw Zhang Cheng also. He was a little embarrassed. He said: "Zhang Cheng, you are back, have you eaten? Didn\'t eat at home?" One bit, I have a lot of rice."

Zhang Cheng hurriedly refused. "Without the scorpion, I will go home to eat. Please go in and eat."

The banquet looked at the door of Zhang Cheng’s black shack. Obviously his wife was not at home, he said: "Well, you are welcome, come to my house to eat a bite, save yourself and cook again."

Zhang Cheng didn\'t really want to eat the noodles he cooked. Plus, the stomach is really hungry now, so he no longer quits. He scratches his head and says, "Then I will be cheeky and go to your house to eat."

Tang Tang quickly added a pair of tableware to the table, and gave everyone a bowl of yam ribs soup. He said: "Before you eat, drink a bowl of soup, and finish your meal before eating."

"Thank you for your nephew." Zhang Cheng took a sip from the soup, and the hungry stomach was comforted, and the man came alive again.

Looking at the dishes on the table again, a heart suddenly became sour. In the end, what is the dog’s luck in the old season? Even if the son is cute, why is the wife still so virtuous? The temper is good, the craft is good, every day, I cook such a delicious dish for the old season, like him, basically Going home is to eat noodles and eat fried rice for a bite.

With such a contrast, he is really bleak.

Half eaten, Zhang Cheng suddenly remembered that tomorrow is Saturday, this is good for their family, and he almost forgot.

Zhang Cheng quickly asked Tang Tang: "Xunzi, we will treat you at home tomorrow. Please come to help you with a spoon. Do you want to buy this dish? You tell me, I will let my wife take the dishes from the town tomorrow. Bring it back."

Tang Tang replied: "The dishes are bought casually according to the menu you want. When I do it according to the food I buy, as long as there is a good thing."

Zhang Cheng scratched his head and was embarrassed to say: "Dice, still trouble you to help us to order, my wife will not cook, nor how to buy food, I don’t know what to buy, don’t buy it. It’s bad if it’s not right.”

The banquet looked up and squinted at Zhang Cheng.

Zhang set up a horse to pray for a look.

Tang Tang didn\'t notice the eyes between the two men, just thought about it and said: "Then I will give you a menu, just follow the menu and buy it."

Zhang Cheng is grateful, "Thank you!"

The season banquet did not say anything at all. It was just taking the initiative to take the dishes in the hands of Tang Tang after eating the meal. "I will wash the dishes. You will go to the Zhang Cheng column menu."

Tang sugar waved his hand, "No, you put it here, I will write to Zhang Cheng and come over to wash the dishes. You go to rest, training is very tired."

The banquet was helplessly hooked down, suddenly remembered Zhang Cheng and his men’s words to tease him. They said that she was very fond of him and regarded him as a baby. At the time, she thought it was ridiculous, but now she wants to come, she is indeed at home. Don\'t do anything for him, always feel tired.

Other men seem to have no treatment at home...

The banquet sighed and sighed, directly turning the shoulders of Tang Tang, one hand on her waist, gently pushing her out of the kitchen. "Don Sugar, I am not so tired, not even a bowl." Wash the man, believe me, huh?"

The gentle tone blew open in the ear, and the hand on the waist was like a soldering iron. Tang Tang suddenly couldn’t think about it. It was just like the banquet that was introduced into the kitchen. It’s only a long time before I came back, only I think The heart beats and flies up.

He...he just took her waist... his hand is so hot...

Oops, he just took a ride, just want to push her out, what do you think of these messy things!

Forget it, let him wash the bowl tonight.

Tang Tang patted his face and forced himself to stop thinking about it. After the heat dropped a little, he went to the living room and concentrated on Zhang Cheng’s menu and indicated how much to buy for each dish.