"Are you mopping the floor?" Father Ling saw the mop in the living room at a glance, then rolled up his sleeves and walked forward without saying a word, picked up the mop and started exercising.

Seeing this posture, Ai Mu immediately said distressedly: "You come back after a long time, just take a good rest, let me do these things, don't move, oops, don't move!"

But Father Ling didn't show the slightest intention to stop, he waved the mop stubbornly, doing hygiene seriously.

Seeing that she couldn't stop it, Ai Mu didn't say any more, but asked with concern: "Lao Ling, you haven't eaten breakfast yet?"

"No, I didn't sleep all night. I just finished revising the planning plan and came back immediately after I finished my work." At this time, Father Ling's carefree voice came from the balcony.

"What! You didn't sleep all night? My God, why did you do this again? What do you want me to say about you!"

Ai's mother twitched in pain when she heard the words, she really wanted to grab the mop from Father Ling's hand, and push him to sit on the sofa, but looking at the floor that had just been mopped, she couldn't bear it, so she walked over like this , Lao Ling will definitely delay it again, Ai Nien's mother really knows him too well.

At this time, father Ling was too guilty to speak, and only then realized that he had slipped his tongue when he got carried away.

"It's not like you don't know that you have stomach problems. You're hurting your liver by staying up late like this. You're not even fifty now, so you don't feel the danger. You'll know in a few years. Your body won't collapse at that time." In an instant, you have to piss me off!"

Amy's mother shed tears as she spoke, and sat silently on the wooden chair with her head lowered and her face covered.

Father Ling, who was watering the flowers on the balcony at this time, knew that he had overplayed himself when he saw the situation, so he ran in barefoot and said regretfully, "Oh, I know I was wrong, don't be angry, I Change! I will definitely change!"

While talking, he raised his right hand, pretending to swear.

But Ai Mu said relentlessly: "You talk about changing every time, but you are too busy to forget every time. It's not like you don't know your own body. No matter how much money you make, if you have troubles, What do you want me to do! What to do with the child!"

Amy's tears flowed down unconvinced. It turned out that her husband came home suddenly and gave her a surprise. She enjoyed this loving morning very much. She doesn't feel scared at all.

But at this moment, she made a mess of this rare warmth, Ai Mu blamed herself very much, she was afraid of ruining Father Ling's happy mood.

"I swear, if I work past twelve o'clock in the evening, God will punish me and never see me again." Father Ling raised his right hand and swore very seriously at this moment, but he didn't expect to be interrupted in the middle of the sentence.

Emma quickly tore off his hand, covered his face with force, and shouted very eagerly: "Sin, sin, God, you didn't hear anything, and he didn't say anything! Don't blame."

In this way, Mother Ai kept nagging for a long time before slowly turning her head to look at Father Ling's face, and was about to nag again.

At this time, Ling's father quietly admired her side face, with an affectionate smile on his face, and did not wake up until Ai Mu turned her head.

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