Teacher Yu retired after one semester, and Bai Xiao's college life became increasingly busy.

A family of four has always lived in the compound.

At first it was because Bai Xiao was in confinement and needed someone to take care of her. Later, the two adults were busy with their own affairs and the child had no one to take care of them, so they simply didn’t mention moving back to Qinyuan.

For this reason, Chief of Staff Yu often took the opportunity to squeeze on his younger son and dared to treat his elders as servants.

In the past, just because of this sentence, the father and son would have to argue a few times without breaking an inkstone, but now, Yu Shaoting teases his younger son and takes it calmly.

In the evening, when Chief of Staff Yu was lying on the bed with his wife, he couldn't help complaining: "Your son's face is almost as shameless as that of molten iron!"

Mrs. Yu loves her youngest son and his family the most now. She can't bear to hear any bad words and is too lazy to talk to him. She just turns around and leaves her back to him.

Chief of Staff Yu felt uncomfortable being left out, so he touched her with his arm: "I'm talking to you!"

"..." Mrs. Yu closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be dead.

Chief of Staff Yu felt that this woman really couldn't be tolerated. No, it was a slap in the face! At that moment, his face became fierce and he said in a calm voice: "Jiang Huizhi, I think you are getting better and better, and you still don't sit up and talk to me."

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"..."

Later, Chief of Staff Yu coughed, turned off the light, lay down, and went to sleep!

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At the beginning of the new semester, Bai Xiao was elected as the Youth League Secretary of the class. In addition to attending classes, she also organized various activities. Sometimes she was so busy that she had to answer three or four phone calls during a meal.

In the first few days, Yu Shaoting could bear it, but after a week, he couldn't see her without a home, so he asked her to quit her job.

Classmate Bai Xiao was unhappy. He pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said seriously: "Comrade Yu Shaoting, you have to support my work."

We are all gay——

Yu Shaoting was amused by her half-hearted look. He chuckled lightly, got up from the sofa with a teacup in hand, and went upstairs, out of sight.

The little woman who was surrounded by enthusiasm for work couldn't tolerate the ridicule of others. She followed him closely and asked him relentlessly: "Why are you laughing?"

"……nothing."

Bai Xiao felt that he was perfunctory and stood in the study, not leaving but not speaking.

Yu Shaoting turned around and saw the stubborn woman, so he had to walk back: "Aren't you busy with work? Or do you plan to stay at my place tonight?"

Bai Xiao rolled her eyes at him, heard her cell phone ringing, and hurried downstairs.

Soon, Yu Shaoting heard her sweet voice coming from downstairs: "Teacher Yang, it's me, um... okay, I will arrange to print fifty copies of the information..."

Her temples twitched twice and she rubbed her fingers, regretting once again that she should go to Shiraoz University.

After a while, someone ran up again, twisted the door handle of the study, and leaned half in: "Can you lend me the study tonight? There is an event in the courtyard tomorrow, and I am responsible for setting up the scene. I have to plan it well."

plan."

Yu Shaoting was annoyed by her: "If you continue like this, you will be busier than the president of the country."

Bai Xiao pursed her lips, looked at him and said, "You, a big boss, don't look down on my little Luoluo's work, so I ask you, do you want to borrow the study room?"

Borrow it, why not borrow it? Even if it were the stars in the sky, she would have to try to climb up the ladder to pick them.

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The next day, Yu Shaoting had just finished a meeting when he received a call from the party secretary of a certain league. In a rare and gentle tone in recent days: "Are you free now?"

"What do you want to do?" Although he asked this, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The little woman on the other side of the phone paused and suddenly said in a particularly friendly tone: "Are you interested in sponsoring our hospital's event tonight?"

Yu Shaoting: "..."

"Don't worry, to express our gratitude, we will pull a banner above the lecture hall of the event, specifically indicating the name of your company."

"If we don't have enough funds, what kind of activities can we do?" he said.

She didn't force anyone to do anything, and she had obviously already thought of her next move: "If you don't want to, that's okay, I'll find someone else."

"Who else do you want to go to, Pei Qiyou or Xin Zi?"

Bai Xiao: "..."

That afternoon, Bai Xiaohuan happily came to the company's finance department to receive a check of 20,000 yuan.

In the elevator, she kissed the man next to her loudly: "Behind every successful woman is a man who silently supports her. Husband, I love you!"

So... the sponsorship fee soared from 20,000 to 100,000.

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The event was very successful. Bai Xiao received a reward of 500 yuan. On the evening of the next day, he happily took his two sons to the supermarket to do some shopping.

Yu Jingxi, who has been insisting on losing weight recently, no longer patronizes the snack area, but is keen on various weight loss products.

Bai Xiao pushed her youngest son over there to choose milk. The little guy sneaked away, with his hands behind his back and his bulging belly, wandering around a certain slimming tea promotion stand.

The sales promotion lady was so dizzy by him that she asked softly: "Kid, do you want to buy slimming tea for your mother?"

Yu Jingxi was stunned for a moment, then he had an idea and came up with an idea. He walked over and took a look into the small paper cup: "Can I drink this for free?"

"Yes, I'm trying this. If you like it, I'll buy it again."

As soon as the sales promotion girl saw his clothes, she knew he was from a wealthy family. She enthusiastically took out four boxes of slimming tea and introduced: "Buy a course of treatment."

Yu Jingxi pursed her lips and twirled the edge of the cup with her chubby fingers: "Then you have to try it. If it doesn't work, there's no point in buying it back..."

The sales promotion lady thought to herself, this kid is really smart, and hurriedly said: "Okay, you can ask your mother to come over, and I will make her another cup."

"Um... don't bother me. I'll try it for her first."

Promotional lady: "..."

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After returning from the supermarket, Bai Xiao sat in the living room with her wealthy brother in her arms, watching TV while glancing towards the bathroom from time to time, with a faintly worried look on her face.

"Still in the toilet and haven't come out?" Old Mrs. Yu came out of the kitchen with a bowl of rice dumplings.

A certain wealthy man looked disheveled when he walked out of the supermarket. Not to mention farting all the way, he ran into the bathroom when he got home.

Bai Xiao also muttered: "Did you eat something bad?"

But when the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law put it all together, it seemed that they didn't give the child anything to eat, but the rich boy suddenly howled and banged his big head against Bai Xiao's chest.

Bai Xiao was knocked out of breath by him. Well, the bad guy has acted lustfully again.

"This child is good at everything, but there is one thing...how he likes to touch human breasts." Mrs. Yu lamented next to her, and she must have been deeply affected by it.

Bai Xiao thinks that his love for touching breasts may be related to the forced abstinence from breastfeeding at that time.

Yu Jingcheng's child has been getting stronger and stronger recently. The child is only 18 months old and his weight has reached 24 pounds. Every evening, he will make babbling noises and clamor to go for a walk. After more than half a year, Aunt Li, who holds him for walks, has lost weight.

Eight pounds. In the end, Bai Xiao couldn't bear it anymore and subsidized Aunt Li's nutritional expenses by 1,000 yuan a month.

Yu Jingcheng's growth process did not let the adults worry about it. To this day, he still cannot turn over.

Don't worry, it's not that he has a physical defect, it's just that he's too fat!

One time Qin Shousheng came to the house and put the round Yu Jingcheng on the carpet and asked him to sit up. Looking at the child, his face turned red and he couldn't turn over. He couldn't do anything except fart a few times.

, he turned his head and asked Bai Xiao, dumbfounded: "Is this okay?"

Bai Xiao also wanted her child to control his diet, but Yu Jingcheng couldn't afford to go hungry. Since he started taking complementary foods, he couldn't skip snacks in the morning, lunch and dinner.

If you don't let him eat it, he will definitely fight with you.

In the evening, when the father of the rich brothers came back from get off work, Bai Xiao couldn't help but discuss with him the issue of his children being too good at eating.

"It's not like we can't afford to feed him, so why are we depriving him of food?" The wealthy father's answer reminded people of an adapted proverb - a loving father is more likely to lose his son.

Bai Xiao began to worry that Yu Jingcheng would get some disease if he continued to be so fat. Just as he was thinking about it, Yu Jingcheng's child suddenly leaned out of the children's chair and snatched the half-eaten mung bean cake from her hand.

He stuffed it into his mouth.

Bai Xiao: "..."

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Yu Jingxi, who is almost eight years old, has become a little football fan.

I missed the 2014 World Cup in Brazil, and the 2018 World Cup in Russia seems far away. I have no choice but to look at the national football team.

One day there was a football match in Fengcheng.

On the day of the game, the mother and son appeared on the stage wearing parent-child outfits bought online - the No. 10 jersey of an Argentine player. The wealthy father in a suit felt a little confused.

However, the wealthy brother’s mother said: “I thought you wouldn’t know how to wear it and didn’t want to waste money, so I didn’t buy a men’s one on purpose.”

As a result, the rich dad's face remained dark from the beginning to the end of the game.

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As a pseudo-fan, Yu Jingxi is definitely qualified. Because he is very active, he often rushes from one stand to another.

When team F scored a goal, he was still screaming and blowing the whistle in the No. 1 stand. In the blink of an eye, he slipped to the No. 3 stand next door, lay down in front of the fence, and waited for the players of team B to kick the ball into the goal.
To be continued...