Chapter 309: Greedy

"My husband is too diligent, I am a hero who has no use of skills..." Wei Qingqing said with a shy smile.

"Hmph..." Yang Ming chuckled, pushed Wei Qingqing up, took the clothes scattered on the bed, and put them on.

"Husband, you are so nice..." Wei Qingqing pouted her mouth and looked at Yang Ming silly, with the soft affection in her eyes as if she could melt all the steel.

"I thought it would be over for a few good words?" Yang Ming gently kissed her smooth forehead, "After you give birth, I will treat you as a maid, and treat you laziness..."

"Hehe..." Wei Qingqing giggled, and her jade arms wrapped around Yang Ming's neck, "Then I will be your commander girl, and I will be your commander girl for the rest of my life, okay?"

"This is what you said..." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"I said, my husband is so kind to me. He will love me as a maid for him, and he will not let me do dirty work or tiring work..." Wei Qingqing smiled very cunningly.

"So..." Yang Ming's forehead was hanging black lines, "You are really cunning..." It turns out that Wei Qingqing had this idea.

"Honey, you're too rewarded..." Wei Qingqing's forehead rubbed against Yang Ming's cheek, "In a few days, people will call you the master..."

"You will act coquettish..." Yang Ming smiled and carried Wei Qingqing to the edge of the bed, put on her shoes, "Let's leave early today, it's the 9 am car..."

After putting on Wei Qingqing's shoes, Yang Ming started to wear clothes, but Yang Ming was simple. Putting on big shorts and wearing a vest would be considered a job together.

"Master, what should we eat in the morning?" Wei Qingqing looked cunning, blinked at Yang Ming, and said with a hug of his arms.

"Madam, what do you want to eat?" Yang Ming smiled and said.

Speaking of which, in the old society, a wife called her husband, and a husband called her wife, usually she called her wife and a wife.

"Let's eat some fruit in the morning. I want to eat watermelon..." Wei Qingqing pouted her little mouth, with two sweet dimples on the corner of her mouth, and said in a sweet voice.

"Okay..." Yang Ming nodded. He had never treated Wei Qingqing badly in terms of food and drink. He could be satisfied with whatever Wei Qingqing wanted.

On the round table, a big watermelon lies quietly on it, with a heavy weight, which makes the table tremble.

This watermelon is oval, about 40 cm long and about 20 cm thick. The melon peel has clear and smooth patterns, and it is quite good just to show off.

Yang Ming picked up the watermelon knife and cut the watermelon into half with one knife. The red juice flowed down the cross section and sprinkled a pool of watermelon juice on the table. The flesh was red and there was a layer of fine sand. Obviously, the watermelon was ripe at the right level.

Yang Ming cut the watermelon into small petals after a few more times. Wei Qingqing couldn't wait to pick up a petal and ate it in big mouthfuls. While eating, he also said vaguely: "It's so sweet..."

"Uncle and Aunt..." The voice of a little kid sounded outside. The two of them were familiar with each other. They were Yang Dong's precious son.

"I said, you two eat watermelons early in the morning?" The third sister-in-law took the hand of her baby son and walked in from outside. She was carrying a pack of white flour buns in her hand.

"Come here... eat watermelon..." Wei Qingqing waved to the little guy happily. The little guy immediately let go of his mother's hand and ran to Wei Qingqing with a bumpy look.

Speaking of which, the watermelon from Yang Ming’s family, just looking at the color of the pulp, you will know that the taste is not bad. The little guy was so greedy that he drooled when he saw the watermelon at the first sight.

"Eat watermelon..." Wei Qingqing took half of the little guy, and the little guy took it and ate it.

"Thank you aunt?" The third sister-in-law walked into the room and glared at her son.

"Thank you aunt..." The little guy ate very quickly, half of the watermelon, and half of it quickly went down, and he didn't even stop his mouth when he thanked him.

"There's no hope..." Sister-in-law glared at her son and scolded.

"A child..." Wei Qingqing laughed and handed a petal of watermelon to her third sister-in-law.

"I'm worried. One day, this kid asked the dealer to kidnap two pieces of watermelon..." The third sister-in-law took the watermelon and said with a sour look.

"Why do you say I'm a human trafficker?" Wei Qingqing said to her third sister-in-law with a blank look.

"No, no..." Sister-in-law of the third sister-in-law put the steamed buns on the table and started eating with the watermelon. "I'm tired of eating the cakes in two days. I'll give you some steamed buns and take them to eat on the way..."

"Hehe, the steamed buns of Sanjie are the most delicious..." Wei Qingqing smiled, but her eyes looked at Sanjie's chest. After saying this, she was a little pun.

"Believe it or not, I will pat the watermelon skin on your face?" Sister-in-law's cheeks turned red, she glared at Wei Qingqing and said angrily.

"Hehe... I said that the steamed buns made by my sister-in-law are delicious, so why would you be upset???? Is it too modest??" Wei Qingqing smiled with an innocent look on her face.

"Qingqing, stop messing with your sister-in-law. Be careful that the third brother knows, and he will beat you up with his fist..." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"You couple?" The third sister-in-law looked dark and said, "I won't tell you..." As she said that, she took two petals of watermelon from the table and turned around and left.

"My mother's steamed buns are delicious. I like them the most, and my father also likes them..." The little guy didn't know the twists and turns here, and he started bragging about his mother while eating watermelon.

"Cough cough cough..." Yang Ming immediately started coughing violently.

"Hihehe..." Wei Qingqing couldn't help but giggled, and gave the little guy a thumbs up. "When you go back, tell your mother, just say, tell your aunt that your father also loves her steamed buns..."

"Is there any reward?" the little guy said with his eyes rolling.

"Husband, I'll give the little guy a big melon..." Wei Qingqing stretched out her hand to Yang Ming and said.

"Okay..." Yang Ming smiled and reached behind his back. When he came out again, there was already a big melon in his hand.

"This is a reward..." Wei Qingqing picked up the melon and stuffed it into the little guy's hand.

"Auntie, I'll go and tell my mother now..." The little guy got the benefit and immediately smiled and went to find her mother with a gaze.

"Surveillance and surveillance..." Wei Qingqing immediately pulled Yang Ming, ran to the west room, turned on the TV, and then the picture of the third sister-in-law's house appeared on the TV.

"This brother and sister are so cramped..." Yang Dong sat cross-legged on the edge of the kang, leaning over to eat watermelon, and said with a smile.

"It's nothing if we both said it privately. The key is to be so embarrassing in front of Yang Ming..." Sister-in-law blushed and said in a sweet voice.

"That's our brother, what's the big deal?" Yang Dong was very indifferent. In fact, the third sister-in-law didn't care much. After all, there were not many rural women who were so reserved.

"It's embarrassing..." said the third sister-in-law.

"Mom..." The little guy's voice came from outside.

"The baby son is back, this little traitor, let someone buy a piece of watermelon..." The third sister-in-law's tone was sour.

"As children, they are all greedy. When I was a child, I almost let my father beat him to death because of a bite..." Yang Dong said casually.

"Hmm???" Sister-in-law San was stunned, and then a hint of curiosity appeared on her face. "You seem to have never told me about this, right?"

"Ahem..." Yang Dong looked indifferent on his face, "A small matter, just naughty..."

"Not only??? Can you beat him to death if you are naughty?" Sister-in-law didn't believe it, and looked at him with a burning look, "Hurry and honestly explain, otherwise you will be punished..."

"Mom, mom, I told my aunt that your steamed buns are the most delicious, I like them the most, and dad loves them too..." The little guy ran into the house with a melon in his arms, raised his face, and said with a smile at his mother.

"Oh my god..." Sister-in-law's face turned red. She screamed and fell on the kang, never getting up again.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..." Yang Dong, who was eating watermelon, was completely shocked by the news brought by his son. He bent over and coughed violently, "Little turtle, why do you say anything?" His face was also red.

The little guy looked at his mother, then at his father, and felt something was wrong. He took two steps back, moved to the door, then turned around quickly, and was about to run away.

"Stop it for me?" Yang Dong took two steps forward, picked up the little guy, and then patted him on the butt twice, "Look, what are you holding??? Hand it over to me quickly..."

"No, this is the reward given to me by my uncle and aunt..." The little guy hugged the melon tightly and refused to hand it over.

"Reward???" Yang Dong understood immediately and glared, "Little bastard, you really don't care about anything to eat. Hand it over quickly, otherwise I will kill you..."

"If you don't hand over, you won't hand over. This is given to me by my uncle and aunt..." The little guy was quite stubborn.

"Brother Dong, beat him..." Sister-in-law, gritted her silver teeth and looked at her son fiercely.

"This is what you said..." Yang Dong was suddenly happy. When he beat his son, his wife always stopped and protected him. Now that he finally got the imperial edict, his palm immediately became itchy.

"If you can't beat him to death..." Sister-in-law said viciously.

"Okay..." Yang Dong smiled grimly, pressed his baby son on the edge of the kang, pulled off his shorts, revealing his tender little butt, and slapped his big palm high.

"Don't swollen your butt..." Sister-in-law looked at her husband's big slap and couldn't help but worry about her son's butt, and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, at most I'll leave him a slap mark..." Yang Dong couldn't help but let it go.

"Stop making a fuck..." Sister-in-law was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, I won't beat you anymore..." Yang Dong was a little depressed, and the strength on his arms couldn't help but become smaller.

"Don't beat him to cry..." Or do you say that it hurts to your mother's heart? Looking at your husband's big slap and constantly gestures to your son's butt, the third sister-in-law felt distressed again.

"Then you still fuck me?" Yang Dong immediately became angry, let go of the little thing, snatched the big melon from his arms, and then slapped the melon hard on the body, and the big melon was immediately slapped in half.

"Crack..." Yang Dong bit the slightly smaller half of the melon, "Well, it's sweet enough..." and gave his other half a slightly larger one to his wife.

"Wow……"

When the little guy saw that his big melon was snatched away by his father, he was stunned for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, the melon had been slapped in half by his father and took a big bite...

By the way, if you stole food from a child’s mouth, no matter whether it is moral or not, at least children will never stop easily. They have one common advantage... that is, crying...

"Look at you, you are fighting for food with your son..." The third sister-in-law glared at Yang Dong, but took a small bite on the half of the melon in her hand.

Let you shake your mother's hand off for food, and let you ignore anything for food...

"Oh, I did something wrong..." Yang Dong's face was full of regret, but the action of eating melons did not stop at all.

"Son, your father already knows that he is wrong, just forgive him..." said the third sister-in-law, slutting her son's head.

"Wow..." The little guy cried even harder, because he was a little lacking in oxygen and his little face turned red.

"Look, my son's crying is so anime effect? ​​I can see the little tongue..." Yang Dong said while eating the melon, his fingers along his son's open mouth, pointing to the little tongue in his throat.

"Yes..." Sister-in-law also seemed to have discovered a new world. "It's a pity that there is no camera, otherwise we would take our son's expression and post it online, and it would definitely be made into dynamic pictures..."

"Wife, we want to go together..." Yang Dong looked at his third sister-in-law affectionately.

"Silly..." The third sister-in-law gave Yang Dong shyly, "Tonight, I'll make steamed buns for you..."
To be continued...