"Wow, that’s all me!"

Xiao Tuan has a glib tongue and is full of emotion now.
She was near the sofa watching her family all around the little girl except her, and her eyes were full of tears.
Since Liu Caijuan began to educate Ji Tian according to the rules in parenting, her beating problem has improved, but she has become cry baby.
Liu Caijuan said, "Crying is the normal emotional expression of children. If you don’t forcibly correct the key, you will find the reason for crying."
Now the reason why Ji Tian is crying is obvious.
Ji Chang stopped crying and became a primary school bully and a spokesperson for "100,000 whats"
It’s really a whack-a-mole. Press one question and get another problem.
headache
Ji Shu sighed, "It’s too difficult to raise children. I’d better make money-"
……
Ten days later, the Lunar New Year arrived and the doorbell of Shujia rang on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
She opened the door in anticipation, but it wasn’t Mo Kuangfeng that she expected.
You have something to say.
Today’s update day continues to explode! Love you!
Chapter 157 【 one more 】
Mo Kuangfeng’s semester at Shanghai Jiaotong University is coming soon.
When he received the letter from Ji Shu, he realized that Ji Shu had not received the photo letter.
When he got to the mailroom of Jiaotong University, he politely asked the doorman if there was any possibility of losing the letter.
Uncle is a sea city master uncle. When he speaks softly, he can’t understand Mo Kuangfeng’s words, and then he switches to Mandarin with a local accent. "Boy, I’ve been here for ten years and it’s impossible to drop the letter! Don’t want Harbin! "
Mo Kuang-feng mused, catching a glimpse of the pile of letters that had just been received, but they were placed on the edge of the window of the mailroom, and passers-by could casually take one away when people were not paying attention.
He bowed his head and smiled. "Well, can I have a look at the recent visitor registration? Trouble "
Mo Kuang-feng is polite and articulate. Today, she is wearing a military green tweed coat. She is tall and handsome, and her uncle has seen the world. Although this registration is generally not shown, there is an exception.
"Look at it, it doesn’t matter!"
Mo Kuang-feng thanked him and took the registration and turned it over. He wanted to find the letter that Ji Shu said would probably follow in the future.
Guang-han li three is out there.
He knows this man.
When Mo Kuangfeng’s mother, Li Huaiyi, left Mo’s father to suffer from cancer, she returned to her hometown, Wushi, from Beijing with Mo Kuangfeng. This Li Guanghan appeared in her mother’s life.
He is about ten years older than Mo Kuangfeng. When Mo Kuangfeng was fifteen years old, he had been working in Jintai Trade for ten years and was the manager of the freight department in Wushi.
Li Guanghan claimed that he was indebted to Mo spruce and came to visit him from time to time to help him run errands.
Mo Kuangfeng’s young mother was sick at that time, and many things were handled by Li Guanghan, but the final cemetery selection and mother’s burial were also arranged by himself.
Mo Kuangfeng knew that there was a father’s inspiration, but he didn’t discover that it was easy for Li Guanghan to get along with this heroic enthusiasm.
"Oh?" Mo Kuang-feng sighed and returned the registration to his uncle.
"thank you"
"Thank you for cutting!"
Master uncle glanced at Mo Kuangfeng and saw that he was sullen. I don’t know what caused his dissatisfaction. He took back the registration and grabbed the window letters and put them in the drawer.
It seems that Li Guanghan took the letter away, which happened to be the letter that Ji Shu sent the photo.
Mokuangfeng lifted up her face and stretched her neck. Her expression was very cold.
……
The number of children in Jishu’s family has reached three because of the new arrival. It’s really one head and two big.
Fortunately, Ji Chang is a little cute, helping to take care of her two sisters and teaching Xu Meng to read pinyin. Lin Cuilanji plays with children every day, and she likes Xu Meng very much.
Because Xu Meng has never been to a kindergarten, these things can’t be children, and he has been studying hard and being polite.
The most troublesome thing is Ji Tian’s fragile little heart. She cries at least three times a day.
Now it’s just outside the door and Ji Tian crying.
Ji Shu hid in the room and excitedly opened Mo Kuangfeng’s package.
"This?"
She froze all over, and what was in the package? It was a BP machine.
Ji Shu opened it and saw that this is a Motorola BP machine. It’s only the beginning of 9 years. A BP machine costs 3,000 to 4,000 yuan. Besides, this one looks like the latest model and may be more expensive. Ji Shu seems to have seen advertisements in department stores.
Ji Shu quickly pressed the start button, which is still a new Chinese display BP machine of this era.
The story of BP machine is also a tear of the times