Mother Rong imparted her experience with a smile, those words of experience gained from "touching, crawling, rolling, bumping the head and bleeding. These can help young people avoid many detours and be able to behave better. Two

Although the little guy was small, he listened very carefully. He was not frightened by the bloody and violent scenes like other children, nor was he blindly excited, nor was he simply listening to a story. Instead, he listened very carefully.

Sometimes he frowns, sometimes his eyes are bright and scary.

Lin Meng listened very seriously. She didn't expect that Rong's mother would have such a past, and she didn't expect that she would still be so tough. In this way, she "showed" it at the beginning

His rejection of her was just a matter of coldness in attitude and displeasure in his words. It couldn't be more gentle.

She smiled as she thought about it.

When Rong's mother said that her mouth was dry and her face gradually showed signs of fatigue, Rong Ling sent the two little ones to sleep. The two little ones were very reluctant to leave and wanted to listen, but as soon as they heard

What Rong Ling said was good.

"The days are long. You want to hear the story of "Nai" and "Nai", and there will be plenty of time in the future. "Nai" and "Nai" were injured today and are tired. Please let "Nai" and "Nai" rest early!" [

One of the two little ones quickly helped Mama Rong lie down, while the other patted the pillow for her and pulled the towel and quilt for her. Both of their little mouths were very sweet and lovable.

"'Milk', 'Milk', you go to bed early!"

"Have a good rest, get well soon, and then play with Youyou!"

"Okay, okay!" Rong's mother responded with a smile, told the two little ones to go to bed quickly, and closed their eyes.

As the headlights in the house were turned off, the family of four left Rong's mother's house. The two children habitually followed behind Rong Ling and Lin Meng, but they were blocked by Rong Ling.

"Grandma is telling you a story today, but daddy won't tell you any more. You two should go to bed early and don't delay your morning exercises tomorrow!"

The two children were probably very frightened, so after Rong Ling came back, they clung to him. They didn't want to go back to their room before going to bed every day. They had to linger in Rong Ling's room until they couldn't linger any longer. Rong Ling hurried

The two children looked at him pitifully, and then slyly moved towards Lin Meng, seeking support and reinforcements from the mother. Lin Meng naturally felt soft-hearted when he saw the two children like this. As long as the time was not too late, the two children

If you want to keep it, then keep it.

But Rong Ling resented it!

There are two more boys, which will disturb him and Xiaoguai's time together more!

So, he finally made an agreement. Normally, after he told the two children one or two stories, he would let them go without a second thought. The two children also developed a habit. After listening to the story, if they were reluctant to leave, they would have to return to themselves with their heads down.

Go to the house.

Want to stay?!

Absolutely impossible!

These two scheming and cunning boys, I don’t know how long they were held back in the hospital last time. If they stay here again, any good thing they have will be ruined! Lin Meng doesn’t know, Rong

Ling knew in his heart that he was ruthless, so he was very cold and majestic, and he did not allow the two young children to stay and sleep together. However, the two young children still fought for their own benefits, that is, they could sleep in different places, but they had to listen to stories.

Moreover, it must be said by Daddy himself. After all, they are his two babies, and they must be pampered when they should be pampered, so Rong Ling agreed.

Now the two children stop telling stories if they don't want to.

"'Milk' and 'milk' are 'milk' and 'milk'. Daddy belongs to daddy. The two cannot be confused." Xiao Youyou argued with reason.

Xiao Haohao's legs were quick, and he jumped to Lin Meng's side in two steps, and grabbed her hand, as if he wouldn't let her go!

Rong Ling raised his index finger, bent down and flicked Xiao Youyou's forehead, scolding him.

"You are the only one with many ideas!"

In fact, it didn't hurt much, but Xiao Youyou still touched his forehead with his hand, and then looked at Rong Ling and grinned innocently.[

This smile makes people feel soft. I guess this kid also knows that he smiles like his mommy, so he always uses this to deal with him, but unfortunately, this trick is quite effective.

"Let's go!"

Rong Ling dropped these words and walked out, hugging Lin Meng's arm.

This is consent!

The two little ones looked at each other, smiled, and quickly followed.

In the bedroom, storybooks are prepared. There are several thick books. They are not simple fairy tales, but various short stories that can allow people to get inspiration, gain knowledge, or sublimate their souls. These include travel notes,

It includes adventure, family ties, friendship, love, inspiration, and ways of doing things...

When the two children pester Rong Ling to read, they will choose this kind of reading material that seems a bit mature to them. If Lin Meng reads to them, then they will tend to choose fairy tales. Because, Lin Meng reads to children

When we read stories, our voices are brisk and full of tension. We can vividly simulate the tones of the characters in the storybook, making people feel as if they are actually there. But Rong Ling is calm and will never coax him like that.

My child, his honest and deep voice is the most suitable for reading these somewhat serious stories.

The two children quickly jumped on the bed, got into their positions, and adjusted their postures skillfully. They began to half-squint their eyes with enjoyment, waiting for Rong Ling to continue reading from last night. Lin Meng looked at the place where she was not there for the time being.

The incident reminded me of Fatty's incident. It happened to be such a late hour, and it happened to be working hours in the daytime in the United States, so she could easily contact her friend.

So, she leaned over and whispered in Rong Ling's ear, indicating that she would go to the study to surf the Internet first. Rong Ling nodded, but did not delay reading to the two young masters. Lin Meng went out, but soon

He came back with his laptop in hand. Rong Ling's memory is amazing. With just one glance, he memorized a few lines of words in his mind. Therefore, even if his eyes were away from the book, his mouth could spit out the text without any hindrance. He

Looking at Lin Meng, Lin Meng stuck out her tongue at him in embarrassment.

She originally thought of going to the study to surf the Internet for a while and then come back, but as she walked all the way there, she couldn't stand the loneliness of walking alone in the corridor, and she couldn't bear the thought of being alone in the study for a while.

, so I quickly picked up the pace, took the notebook and quickly returned.

She still couldn't leave him and was thinking about him. If she stayed away from him for a little longer or longer, she would feel panicked and couldn't help but start to be afraid! These days, she followed him so closely that she almost became

She has become his follower. Now that she is like this again, the man will probably laugh at her.

But Rong Ling just raised his hand and called to her, gesturing for her to come over. The three-dimensional and handsome face had very soft lines, and the deep eyes seemed to be filled with fine wine, glowing with soft light.

He is welcoming her, or maybe, he actually knows everything!

She felt sweet in her heart, and ran and jumped towards him like a little deer. The two children also quickly moved places for her, and Xiao Haohao patted the place next to her eagerly.

"Mommy, here, here!"

This kid can sometimes wish he could cling to Lin Meng!

Lin Meng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and walked over quickly.

Little Youyou became jealous immediately. Children are inherently possessive and wish that everything could be his. Although Little Youyou sometimes acts like a little adult, he is still a child, so he cannot avoid being childish.

Performance.

"Mommy, it's here, come to Youyou!" The little guy patted his side and made a face at Xiao Haohao.

Xiao Haohao was stunned for a moment, and began to refuse to be outdone. Sometimes this child is so sensible that it makes people feel bad, and he is not like a child. Sometimes he will give in to Xiao Youyou in a flattering manner, but sometimes, this child competes for favor.

It should be said that the longer he stays in this home, the more he integrates into the family, and the more the child's character recovers, he will be like a younger brother, gradually and naturally interacting with the child.

Youyou argued.

"Mommy, come to Haohao's place. Haohao's place is big, but Brother's place is too small!"

The child was even analyzed, and then he turned around and made a face at Xiao Youyou.[

Lin Meng stopped for a moment while walking quickly, thinking about what she should do next. However, before she could take action, the two children were scolded by Rong Ling.

"If you don't listen well, why are you probing your head?"

The big palm slapped the two little ones on the head unceremoniously.

"If you do this again, I won't read it next time!"

"No!" The two children begged for mercy in unison. They turned their eyes to Rong Ling and begged fiercely.

"Then be good!"

Father's majesty cannot be offended, so the two children hurriedly said "Okay". Rong Ling raised his eyebrows at Xiao Youyou again.

"Go up a little and give Haohao some room!"

Turning back, he said to Xiao Haohao, "Come over here and give this place to your mommy!"

The two children were currently lying next to Rong Ling, one on the left and the other on the right. Upon hearing this, Xiao Haohao stood up despite his reluctance, raised his buttocks, and crossed Rong Ling's long legs.

, climbed to the other side. Xiao Youyou moved a little to the side, and the two children's limbs collided, and they both started laughing. You rubbed me, I pushed you, and the two children

They looked like monkeys, and they looked like one person. There was no sign of competition. The two looked at Lin Meng together and shouted affectionately.

"Mommy, here!"

Pointing to the small half of the bed that had just been vacated!

Lin Meng laughed. She didn't need such a big space. It was just for a small notebook. Look at her man, he had given her such a big space.

When she walked to the bed, she put down her notebook and planned to kneel down on the floor. The man patted her side.

"Come up!"

The purpose of setting aside a place for her was of course to occupy hers. No matter what the two children were arguing about, she was his, and she had no share of either of them, so he had to cool off.

As the saying goes, as soon as a master appears, he will be superior. How can the little one compare with Rong Ling, so they watched helplessly as their mommy sat in the seat designated by daddy, that is, next to their daddy, and then watched helplessly

Mommy was hugged by Daddy forcefully, and she leaned against Daddy.

"Don't hold you down!" Lin Meng reminded him immediately.

Rong Ling immediately snorted. "You are as light as a feather, how can you crush me?!"

Lin Meng giggled. "I'm not a feather!"

But he stopped moving and fiddled with his notebook.

The two children looked at the big thorny arms surrounding their mother's soft waist, biting their lips, but they could only feel envious, not daring to rob anyone, let alone complain!

Who makes daddy so strong!

They must grow up, grow up quickly, and then become stronger, become stronger quickly!

This voice welled up in the hearts of the two little ones, and they continued to listen to the story with two minds. Their dad was also half-hearted, reading a book, and occasionally raising his eyes to watch Lin Meng use the Internet to communicate with others.

They communicated with each other, and sometimes "touched" and "touched" her soft waist with his big hands, and ate some small tofu.

The movement in the room soon had a fixed melody: the low and sexy sound of the man reading, the pleasant clicking sound of the woman typing on the keyboard, and the two little guys from time to time.

Asking questions as crisply as two little birds, the atmosphere in the whole room was as beautiful as a painting...
To be continued...