Chapter 221 Resentful Woman

As Murong Qingyun expected, Yang Mengmeng couldn't stand it after walking a short distance. She shouted that her feet hurt and insisted on taking the car. He doesn't have to look around and know that there is no bus stop here. Taxi? Anyway, I didn't see a taxi. It is clear that she has to recite it herself. Although it is in broad daylight, there are few people in this area.

Murong Qingyun knew that the little girl should not be pretending, but should hurt her feet. He simply walked for a while behind her back and saw the taxi to be relieved. Without saying anything, he turned his back to her, and then squatted on his back to wait for her on his back. Yang Mengmeng's little face immediately showed a sunny smile, and she jumped on the "horse" back.

Murong Qingyun continued to move forward behind her back and said with a feeling, "Wo girl, when will you grow up? In the future, we will still have trouble if we have children. If both of you want me to carry it, do you think it's better for me to carry you or the child?

Yang Mengmeng's hands were wrapped around his neck, and her face and face were close together. After thinking about it, she smiled sweetly and said, "Let's change the baby and give you a back!" In that way, you will feel the happiness and sweetness brought to you by family.

Murong Qingyun felt that her answer was a little funny, so he continued to ask, "What if we have a lot of children?" For example, what if we have seven or eight children? Do you still have to line up the numbers and wait for me to carry you?

Yang Mengmeng's little face turned slightly red and smiled sweetly, "Your assumption is not true. After all, China's current law is that two only children can have two children. Gee... You can rest assured that the three of us will be cattle and horses in the future!"

"Just send you abroad to be born." Murong Qingyun smiled and said, "For a family like us, there will be no problems and difficulties. Now, do you want to think about which country to have a baby in the future? Otherwise, you can have a child every time you go to a country you like, and then our future family gathering can hold an international conference.

"It's annoying, they don't want it!" Yang Mengmeng pouted her small mouth, and her pink lips said one by one, "In the future, her daughter will be as beautiful, dignified and generous as me. Son? It's better not to give birth, so as not to make me angry. You often make me angry, so I decided not to be idle by your father and son.

Murong Qingyun's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. Although Yang Mengmeng is only 90 catties, not heavy, the sun is shining brightly, and the shadows of the two shine on the ground. I usually don't want to take a taxi, but I see the streets flying all over. Now I want to take a taxi, but I don't even see a shadow. During the Spring Festival, taxis will run on the roads in major urban areas, and it is naturally difficult to see them in slightly remote places.

"You can speak with your conscience?" Murong Qingyun was rushing on the road, and his eyes still needed to pay attention to the passing vehicles. His mouth said, "Normally, you are making trouble for no reason. If it hadn't been for you and no one wanted it, I wouldn't have wanted you long ago. It's really expensive to raise you. After all, you eat a lot and don't grow meat.

Yang Mengmeng 'humed', bit his ear, pretended to be unhappy and said, "Hypocrisy. She really wants to look like Yang Guifei. I'm afraid you will really dislike me. Whoo... Don't be against it!"

"What's wrong with Yang Guifei? People with a figure like her must be very warm when they are picked up in winter and save money for heating. Murong Qingyun pinched her little buttocks with his backhand, revenge on her biting her ear, and saying with a smile, "You are getting more and more lazy. I haven't seen you go to the kitchen since we moved here.

"How dare you say that. They have been a cow and horse for you for so many years, and it is rare to live a comfortable life for a few days. Yang Mengmeng recited a hand, rubbed her buttocks twice, and wondered, "Your family is already very rich. Why do you have to live a poor life? Is it fun to pretend to be poor?

"Please consult Sister Qiu Wei about this issue." Murong Qingyun smiled and said, "You know, we have lived opposite your house for a long time. I'm afraid we don't have the hobby of pretending to be poor.

Yang Mengmeng lay on his body and suddenly calmed down. I understand that what he said is true. If the mother and son don't live opposite her house, I'm afraid their fate will never intersect. She is still a slightly more beautiful poor girl. For this kind of princess-like life, it can only be a beautiful dream.

In this short half a year, Yang Mengmeng is the longest experience. In the past, I didn't know that Qiu Wei's mother was a good thing to eat and wear for her. After studying etiquette courses, she got to know many luxury brands. Some big brands that have never been heard of are all brands with aristocratic temperament and connotation. After all, they don't like to show off. Real cattle people are always low-key and modest, and maintain a humble mentality.

"Why don't you talk?" Her sudden quiet voice made Murong Qingyun really unaccustomed to it.

"Don't quarrel, people are thinking about a very serious problem." Yang Mengmeng patted her on the head and pouted.

"Say it, let's refer to everything." Murong Qingyun smiled and said, "Your brain capacity is limited, so I help you think it's easier to figure out."

Yang Mengmeng patted his head gently twice with dissatisfaction, and said calmly, "As soon as you enter a rich family, it's as deep as the sea. You are so flowery, are you wondering if I will become a resentful woman of a rich family in the future?

"You are already a resentful woman, so you don't have to wait for later." Murong Qingyun finally walked to the bus stop and said, "If you could speak less, you would not be a qualified complaining woman. The conclusion is that women who talk a lot have the potential to be resentful women.

"I despise you, and I strongly despise you." After Yang Mengmeng finished speaking, she lay quietly on the back of his neck again.

Although several people were waiting for the bus on the bus platform, Murong Qingyun did not feel embarrassed and continued to carry the little girl on his back. A young boy with a young bean face is quarreling with a little girl who is not very good-looking. The little girl scolded a Japanese word, and the little boy replied very objectively that she did not have that function. The little girl continued to curse the Japanese characters, and the little boy repeatedly said that she did not have that function. Murong Qingyun was suddenly amused by the quarrel between the two people, and Yang Mengmeng on his back was completely invisible and unable to hear.