Vol 4 Chapter 154: Lazy guilty (10/10)

Waking up at 6 o'clock in the morning habitually, habitually touching the side, naturally no one is habitual.

The curtains slowly slid open, but it was a not very sunny day outside. It was raining and pattering, and Feng Yiping felt that his whole body was suddenly depressed, and he didn't want to move at all.

It may be the emptiness after completing another thing, it may be an unprovoked injury to Qiu, or it may be the email I read before going to bed yesterday. In short, I feel that it is extraordinarily comfortable whether it is a pillow or a quilt.

But when he fell asleep without that blessing, he just leaned on the head of the bed and watched the rain hit the trees. After a long time in a daze, he remembered one thing, got out of bed and climbed onto the bed with a computer.

After a while, Huang Jingping with a headband appeared on the screen, "Hey, why are you still in bed?"

"It's raining, it's boring, and I don't want to go to the company,"

"I’m lazy again? Come on, look at the words I wrote, and the spirit of the painting." Feng Yiping saw the neat lower letters on the table and several illustrations. The style of the illustrations is very good. Familiarity is the kind of Chinese textbooks in childhood.

"It's great, shouldn't the author take you to publish a book? I'm in charge of writing, and you are in charge of illustrations,"

This is actually not Huang Jingping’s new interest. After seeing Amanda becoming obsessed with playing with clay, she realized that the interests and hobbies of adults will definitely affect the children, so this time, she took Amanda to do these things when she was free. , I hope she can fall in love with these.

"Where is our little princess?"

"She, I didn't take a nap on time today at noon. I just fell asleep not long ago, you see,"

In the pink crib, Amanda hugged a bear and slept soundly.

It's just that Feng Yiping wanted to laugh when she saw her sleeping posture. There was nothing regular about her head, hands, and feet. It was really hard for her to sleep so soundly.

"It seems to be, a little fatter?"

"How can it be such an exaggeration. How about a few days? How about it? Be happy," Huang Jingping asked Feng Yiping with a smile while skillfully applying, brushing and tracing on her face. Yellow, the flowers are gone, or do you see the wild goose flying in the sky again, so I feel sad and sad, and the whole person has no energy?"

From the last century until now, they have been together. Feng Yiping's occasional literary and youthful personality is clear to her.

"Oh, no, did Jin sister finally solve the matter?" She stopped her movements and saw Feng Yiping who was a little startled, "I'm right, how about it, all according to your plan? "

"I really can't hide anything from you. There should be no problem in the follow-up. I will return to the capital tomorrow."

"You, if you are tired, take a day off, stay at home, or find a cafe and coffee next to the Bund to have a daze, but remember," she pointed at Feng Yiping, "don't go talk to girls, and don't Take care of those girls' strike-ups,"

"Where is that time, there is a meeting at noon, and a few groups of people to see in the afternoon,"

"You can push whatever you can or cannot. Isn't it possible that you can't be willful?"

Well, Feng Yiping thinks she is more magnificent than herself.

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It will be more than three o'clock in the afternoon in San Francisco and Silicon Valley, and in Washington, DC, it will be more than six o'clock in the evening, which is the time for dinner.

Unlike the tranquility on the Silicon Valley side, here is a bit noisy now.

"Hey, why are you still in bed?" Ma Ling also felt strange, and he seemed to ask the same.

This also shows that Feng Yiping's hard work is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"It's raining outside, I don't bother to get up, what's wrong with my son?" Feng Yiping heard Vincent's cry.

"Watch it for yourself," Ma Ling said helplessly.

Vincent's nose was red from crying, and when he saw Feng Yiping on the screen, his eyes were full of tears, "Papa, I hate mom,"

so serious? "Tell Dad, why?"

"She let me eat grass," he said aggrievedly, pointing to the small dining table on the stool.

There was a dish of mashed potatoes there, and it seemed to have moved a few bites, but that dish of cabbage, which is also referred to as broccoli in China, would fall to the ground by pushing it a little further.

There is another one that has been overturned. Feng Yiping distinguished it. It was a vegetable salad made of baby spinach, lettuce, gourd radish, and small tomatoes and some dried fruits. Vincent seemed to be right. It's some grass.

"It's not that he is not allowed to eat meat, but he now only eats meat at every meal, which is too unhealthy,"

"Vincent, listen carefully and eat these at night. If you don't want to eat it, you can skip it. Also, wait and wipe the floor clean."

This American mother can just be cruel.

"I won't," Vincent yelled stubbornly, and then reached to look at Feng Yiping, "Dad,"

Regardless of whether Feng Yiping approves of Ma Ling’s approach, he must stand by Ma Ling’s side. "Vincent, my mother is right. We can’t just eat meat, but we must also eat some vegetables appropriately. Don’t resist, try it, it tastes pretty good.”

"Listen to my mother and eat them all. Dad will come to see you immediately after finishing the work on hand, and then take you to the playground."

"Ping, don't promise him for this reason, eating well is what he should do, not worthy of reward," Ma Ling interrupted him unceremoniously.

"Yes, my mother is right. Vincent is an older child and he will definitely be able to eat well. If you only eat meat and you will get sick in the future, then you have to get injections or take very bitter medicine. You are willing to eat these dishes. , Or take injections and take bitter medicine?"

"Okay Feng," Ma Ling was a little bit dumbfounded. First he was stunned, and now he became scared. "Just leave it alone, I can handle this problem."

"I feel disgusted," Feng Yiping pretended to be aggrieved. "But Ma Ling, can I make a small suggestion?"

"Ok,"

"I also hope that he can eat more vegetables, but can we change it to another way, for example, don't just mix vegetable salad, like our Chinese food, use these vegetables to cook a few dishes, he might like to eat it? ?"

Really not everyone can get used to the taste of vegetable salad.

"Yes, then you can send me some recipes,"

"No problem, let me look at him again,"

It may be that parents’ positions are highly consistent, and there is no chance to take advantage of it. Vincent will pick up and eat cabbage with a fork. In short, although he feels wronged, although he is reluctant, he is still eating.

"When can you come back again?" Ma Ling asked softly.

"I don't know yet. There are a lot of domestic affairs. Or else, during your vacation, bring Vincent to see me, OK?"

"If Vincent misses you, I will take him."

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Jin Ling got into the car and found that Feng Yiping was not in the car. "Why didn't Yiping come?"

"My uncle said that I was lazy, so go to the company later," Wen Hua said with a smile.

"Hehe, did he do this before?"

"That would not dare to be afraid that the third master and the third wife would beat him,"

"Have you really beaten it?"

"Not much, but I really fought,"

"I really want to know what he would look like," Jin Ling glanced at the opposite house. "Then let's go."

She dialed Fang Yingzhi's mobile phone, "I will transfer all the arrangements for Yiping this morning."

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Seeing the two little guys, Feng Yiping felt more energetic. It was rare to lie in bed and watch TV for a while, from "The Appearance of Men and Women" to "A Family of Gold Fans", and finally stopped in "Ten Years of Marriage".

This, together with "Chinese-style divorce" and "Golden Wedding", are his favorite emotional dramas. Although it looks a bit painful, it has something to say and is very realistic.

Life is like this. In the end, love often turns into hurting each other.

The phone rang, and Fang Yingzhi sounded very happy. "Yiping, I just heard good news. Lawyer Chen Tianyang told me that Ma Wenzhen’s family spent a lot of money this time and hired the most famous lawyer in the city as his defender. ,"

This is really good news~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This shows that Comrade Ma, Deputy Director Ma, after careful consideration and review of the situation, he chose to compromise and no longer hope that Feng Yiping will withdraw the lawsuit through various means. Instead, they are prepared for litigation.

"Yiping, we won again!"

"Thank you, does Kim know about this?"

"I just reported to him, won't you come to the company this morning?"

Feng Yiping opened the window and brought a bit of chill and water vapor to make him wake up immediately, "Come on, I'll have lunch at the company."

The cool breeze blew over the computer on the bed behind me, and the screensaver was changed.

Zhang Yan, with a darker face, wears a silk scarf on his head, wears a jacket, and sits on top of a sand dune with a bag on his back. He turns his head and looks in the direction of the camera, his eyes full of fatigue...

This is Feng Yiping received an email from Zhong Changsong before going to bed yesterday. (To be continued.)