Chen Xinan woke up and saw his son who was sleeping sweetly and happily in her arms. He didn't know what he dreamed of, but he had a smile on his lips.

"Silly son." Chen Xinan kissed his son's red little face.

"Mommy?"

"Hehe. Mommy, have you woken up? Mommy, you haven't played with me for a long time." Shuishu rubbed his eyes and pressed on Chen Xinan happily, "Mommy, I miss you very much."

"Mommy, have we been missing for a long time? It seems that I haven't seen Mommy for ten thousand years." Shuishu felt a little aggrieved. Mommy was too busy recently and had no time to play with him.

Chen Xinan patted his son's little butt, "Dear, we just met yesterday, so we can't use it for a long time."

"People say that seeing each other for a day is like a long time. It's been a long time since I missed Mommy." Shuaishuai's head was buried on Chen Xin'an's neck and rubbed, "Mommy. Mommy."

"Mommy, Dad said today that he would take me to the Ocean Park to play. Let's go together?" Shuishu pulled Chen Xin'an's face, "There is a turtle race in the Ocean Park, which is so fun."

Chen Xinan felt a little guilty, "Son, I'm sorry." Chen Xinan held his son in both hands, "When mom is on vacation, will mom accompany you to take a sea speed?" The son always wanted to play a sea speed, but Chen Xinan always refused on the grounds of "danger".

Now, in order to make his son happy, he can only agree.

Shuaishuai flattered her mouth, "Okay." Although she was not very happy, she also knew that her mother's job was important. Shuaishuai hugged Chen Xin'an and talked to her about the funniest things about the New Year.

"Mommy, I have more New Year's money." Shuishu hurriedly got out of bed, ran back to his room and brought a piggy piggy bank full of cash, checks or unnamed bank cards.

Oh my God. Chen Xinan's eyes are about to pop out. Is it too easy for children to make money nowadays? In just a few days, he has a net worth of millions.

All you want can be accomplished by just one sentence of "congratulations on getting rich"?

Oh my God.

If they work hard for a year or even ten years, they may not be able to make so much money.

It's too shocking.

Chen Xinan swears, "Son, I'm so jealous." Her son is richer than her. She was so busy in the New Year that she got so little bonuses and Spring Festival subsidies, but her son just said, "Congratulations on getting rich, get the red envelope" and sent her in seconds.

It's good to hit people.

"Dad said, after the New Year, I will help me make a general account and see how many there are, and then give it to Uncle Zhu Yaozu and ask him to help me with investment. Hehe." Shuishu rolled around the bed, "Mommy, I am a rich child now. Mommy, what do you like in the future? I will buy it for you, a lot."

"Mommy, I want to give you good things from all over the world." Shuishu leaned against Chen Xinan, "Mommy, I love you the most, do you love me the most, right?"

"Yes. Mommy loves handsomeness the most." Chen Xinan hugged his son and kissed him fiercely.

"Hehe. Hahaha. Mommy, itchy." Shuaishou rolled on the bed with laughter.

Gu Nancheng stood at the door and watched the bed rolling around. The silly mother and son smiled helplessly and shook their heads, "Dear, is it good to eat braised beef tendon today?"

"good."

"Dad, I still want to eat braised pig's trotters." Shuaishuai stood on the bed, jumped a few times, holding a big pillow in his hand, and then threw himself on the bed with a silly smile.

Chen Xinan accompanied his son to play wildly, attacking each other in order to "snatch" the pillows with his son. Kiss me, I will make you a fool.

The two felt that they were not satisfied and started playing with lipstick.

Gu Nancheng's eyes twitched, and he wanted to say, 'Dear, that's not a paintbrush, that's a high-end custom lipstick. It's more expensive than the four-piece set on the bed.'

"Mommy, I like red." Shuaishuai drew a pig on the white pillow, and Chen Xinan drew a red lips next to it. Maybe he used too much force and the lipstick broke off.

"The quality is too poor." Chen Xin'an threw it casually, and Gu Nancheng watched helplessly as the lipstick fell into the water cup on the dressing table next to him.

"Son, let's play with other colors. This zombie color is very fun." Yes. For tomboys, zombie color is fun, not good-looking.

"Mommy, I like black. Dad likes to wear black clothes?" Shuishu took a black lipstick in her hand and drew a red lips on the pillow. "So ugly. Mommy, why does Dad like ugly clothes?"

"have no idea."

Chen Xin'an and Shuaishuai continued to choose lipsticks of various colors. This is a lipstick set box that Cheng Qingyuan gave to Chen Xin'an. It contains 214 lipsticks of different colors. Each lipstick lies on a delicate immortal flower, which looks pleasing to the eye.

This is a Valentine's Day limited edition lipstick set launched by a cosmetics brand, for sale.

"Huh? Why are these two not the same brand as the others?" Chen Xinan found two different types of lipsticks in a bunch of lipsticks. Although they look very similar, the logo at the bottom of the bottle is different. At first glance, they are not one, but another brand of 'baby'.

Is this the rhythm of white swans mixing into the ducks?

"Haha. I must have changed Qingyuan. Change her favorite color number away." Chen Xinan curled his lips. She played such a game when she was a child.

However, when she was a child, she changed moon cakes and used bulk to replace the boxed ones.

Chen Xinan immediately called Cheng Qingyuan, how could he ‘deception’ about her feelings?

It turned out that there were only two color numbers in this suit suitable for Cheng Qingyuan, so she changed it out. Cheng Qingyuan gave this suit to Chen Xinan, not for her use, but for her to give it to someone.

Cheng Qingyuan knew that Chen Xinan rarely put on makeup and rarely used lipstick, so he mainly gave the immortal flowers under the lipstick. The lipstick was just taken out.

"Is that big red immortal flower very beautiful? Take out the lipstick, and that is 214 raw roses." Cheng Qingyuan was at the airport and was about to come back.

"Aren't you on vacation? Why are you back?" Chen Xin'an was a little surprised. Cheng Qingyuan said he wanted to take a month off, so why did he come back so soon?

"I received a new case." Cheng Qingyuan didn't say much. She took this case this morning. If it weren't for the compensation given by the other party's rich man, she wouldn't have given up on vacation and returned to work.

Chen Xin'an and Cheng Qingyuan talked nonsense for a while, hung up the phone in his son's resentful eyes, and continued to "draw" with his son.

More than 200 lipsticks were wasted on several pillows by the mother and son.

The cute pigs of all shapes and lips of various colors are printed on the pillow, which is surprisingly harmonious and interesting.

"Mommy, this golden color looks good. Do you want to try it?" Shuishu helped Chen Xinan apply it on his lips. Chen Xinan hugged his son and said "what" it on his face.

The dazzling gold is indeed dazzling.

"It may be more beautiful under the sun." Chen Xinan took out his cell phone to take a picture of his son and uploaded it to his friends circle.

"Son, I'll give you a 'money boy' makeup." Chen Xin'an excitedly pointed a red dot on his son's forehead.

Gu Nancheng could only sigh helplessly as Chen Xin'an and his son made the room mess.

His wife and son were playing, and Gu Nancheng followed behind to clean up, and his strength was to interpret what it means to be "being willing to be a cow for the child".

"Mommy, can I apply your nails? It should be beautiful to draw a small flower on your nails? Or, draw a pig?" Shuishu took a lipstick and applied it on Chen Xinan's nails.

"Mommy, it's ugly." The nails are too smooth and the lipstick is too big.

"Try my toothpick." Shuishu ran out and ran back.

Chen Xin'an let his son play, "Son, why don't you write a sentence 'Congratulations on getting rich, and you have a lot of money'?"

‘Mommy, I know these words, but I can’t write them.’ Shuaishuai was a little depressed. He was already recognizing words with his father, but he could read many words, but he couldn’t write them.

"Okay. You'd better draw a pig."

The mother and son played lipstick for a while, and then started playing the "roll" game again.

The two rolled around on the carpet and kicked the lipstick everywhere. Gu Nancheng watched several lipsticks slide into the bottom of the bed, and a few of them rolled under the sofa next to them, and the coffee table.

The white long-haired carpet became colorful, and the clothes on the mother and son were also colorful.

The carpet was not satisfied, and the mother and son jumped onto the bed.

Gu Nancheng looked at the lipstick stuck to his son's clothes being pressed on the bed, and Chen Xin'an's butt just rolled over. Gu Nancheng thought he should understand why this color is called "Auntie Color".

"Hehe. Son, you're fat. Your little butt is all flesh." Chen Xin'an's little feet stepped on his son's little butt. His handsome short legs kicked over, "Haha."

Gu Nancheng rubbed his temples.

Why.

President Gu, who is over 30 years old, once again felt that he was really old and could not understand what the fun is about his wife and son’s game of “You kick me, I’ll push you”?

Seeing his wife and son laughing so happily, President Gu felt a little stupid.

"Haha. Mommy." Shuaishuai rolled around the bed, then ran into Chen Xin'an. The two collided, got away tacitly, and then rolled back.

One laughs louder than the other.

"Mommy, I'm a strongman." Shuaishuai rolled and bumped into him, and then rolled on the carpet with Chen Xin'an.

"Ah. I'm pressing my lipstick." Chen Xinan took out a lipstick from under his butt.

Gu Nancheng had a little pain in his eyes, but Chen Xin'an and his son were leaning on the carpet and stretched out their hand.

"Husband, hug."

"Dad, hug."

Gu Nancheng walked over with his fate, carried his wife and son to bed, and then watched them rolling down the carpet again and again, and being carried onto the bed again and again.

After three consecutive times, President Gu decisively went out and went to cook.

"Dad, you're not playing anymore?" Shuaishuai was a pity. How happy the three of them were having fun together.

"Dad is old and has osteoporosis and can't afford to play." Gu Nancheng quickly poured a glass of water for the mother and son, and then went to cook. When he walked out of the door of the room, Gu Nancheng looked back at the back carpet in the room. Should he change it to thin? Stop the mother and son's "roll and get out of here." It's a fun life.

Of course, if it was thin, it might hurt his wife and son, but he couldn't bear to let it go.

never mind.

Let's cook.

It is more important to fill your wife and son's stomach.

Braised beef tendon, braised pig trotters, etc. all take time.

Chen Xin'an and his son were having fun in the room, having fun and laughing. The old man next door, who was also cooking, asked Gu Nancheng loudly if he had relatives at home? It was so lively.
To be continued...