Lin Mingyuan returned to Dongshun with three gorgeous wives. He spent half a day shopping. On the one hand, he bought clothes and on the other hand, he bought new year's goods. He always needed new year's goods for the Spring Festival. In order to take care of Su Qingling, he hired a nanny at home. But after the Spring Festival, Lin Mingyuan decided to give each other a holiday, Everyday life at home has its own responsibility!

Yes, he is ready to reach out to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband, such as cleaning the house, mopping the floor, buying vegetables and cooking. However, Jiang Lingxin has taken the lead in promising to help him do these things.

For example, after returning home, Lin Mingyuan wants to mop the floor, but the three story villa is not the kind of small villa. It has been more than an hour since he cleaned the floor upstairs and downstairs and mopped the floor again. Lin Mingyuan even feels that his body is hot and he is about to sweat.

"Maybe the family is a little bigger... But it's a bit too much to clean up once a day!" Lin Mingyuan washed his face and said to Jiang Lingxin, who was busy in the kitchen. Jiang Lingxin handed him a few paper towels to wipe his face. Lin Mingyuan waved his hand and gasped for breath: "it's OK. It's cool like this. Let's say it's better to wipe the ground. The waist must be arched. It's uncomfortable to stand up straight, but it's more uncomfortable to bow. What posture do you think it is?"

Jiang Lingxin had no choice but to take a paper towel and go to help Lin Mingyuan clean the water on his face. He said, "the house is too big, otherwise it won't take so long."

Lin Mingyuan laughs. He doesn't mean to say that he's lazy. He doesn't clean up the corners so carefully

"In the afternoon, it's OK to wipe the glass or something. My aunt cleans up every day, and it's impossible for the house to be dirty." Jiang Lingxin said.

Lin Mingyuan nodded and said, "let me have the glass or something, but it's not suitable to clean the glass in this cold day. Let's clean the inside of the room, and let's not care about the outside."

"It's up to you!" Jiang Lingxin laughs again.

More or less embarrassed, Lin Mingyuan scratched his hair and said, "I'll wipe it when it's warm... It's not hard to wipe it now."

"Stupid husband." Jiang Lingxin whispered.

Lin Mingyuan heard clearly. He opened his eyes and put his hands around her waist. His big hand had been put behind her waist. He patted Jiang Lingxin twice. He was bashful and pushed his hand on his chest. He whispered: "my husband... Qingling elder sister is over there."

"Kiss me and I'll let you go!" Lin Mingyuan threatened.

Jiang Lingxin frowned and looked at the distance anxiously. She stood on tiptoe and gave Lin Mingyuan a kiss on his lips. But she didn't expect that it would be easy to kiss, and it would be difficult to finish. She was caught by Lin Mingyuan and had a painful kiss before she saw it. Jiang Lingxin rushed into the bathroom on the first floor to tidy up her clothes. She blamed the bad apprentice for kissing, and how could she still mess with her hands.

After all, she is a past person. She has tasted the taste, and she hasn't been with Lin Mingyuan for such a long time. With the tension in her heart, she has more inexplicable feelings.

Lin Mingyuan wiped his mouth with a bad smile, turned to take off his shirt and threw it on the chair. He turned around and tied a lovely apron around his neck. As soon as he was busy for a while, he heard a puff coming from behind him. Then there was a click of taking a picture. But Su Qingling was sitting in an electric wheelchair and didn't know when he was coming. He was holding up his mobile phone to take a picture. When Lin Mingyuan turned around, he was walking, She has taken more than ten pictures.

Lin Mingyuan made a strange face, raised the shovel of his right hand, and made a pose to take photos with Su Qingling.

"Yummy!" Su Qingling nodded, but did not. Lin Mingyuan came over and said, "take a picture!"

"No, I haven't combed my hair!" Su Qingling refused.

"It's OK. My daughter-in-law looks good all the time. Don't say she doesn't comb her hair. Even if she doesn't wash her face for three days, it's a beautiful woman. Oh, it hurts. I'm wrong. I'll go and get a comb to comb your hair. Let's shoot after combing it!"

In this way, Su Qingling is not uncomfortable. She just saw Lin Mingyuan holding Jiang Lingxin. To tell the truth, she wanted to. However, Su Qingling also knows that Lin Mingyuan has spoiled her so much these days, so she can't go too far. She came to take photos when she saw Jiang Lingxin gone.

Competing for favors... These two words have never been thought of by Lin Mingyuan before, but now they appear in the Lin family strangely. Although everyone is still very restrained and keeps in a moderate range, Lin Mingyuan feels that it is not clear whether they are good or bad. Just like the three girls sometimes have some disputes during this period, they are normal. They have not happened or seldom happened before, That's not normal.

Too much is better than too much. Lin Mingyuan tries to be fair when all three of them are here, but when he is alone, he just wants to say something he won't say when everyone is here

Two days later is new year's Eve, the most important festival of the year. After dinner, Lin Mingyuan and his three daughters began to study what to do for lunch, what to do for dinner and what to do for new year's Eve

After some research, Lin Mingyuan figured out that he had to cook more than 20 dishes. He was responsible for six of them, and Jiang Lingxin was responsible for 14. Yao Ziqi didn't like it, so he volunteered to take three or four cold dishes and fruit plates. Lin Mingyuan also agreed.

Su Qingling directly said that he would eat ready-made food. Lin Mingyuan said that don't worry. You will be busy next year for the Chinese New Year. By then, you will recover. You can't do without cooking.

Su Qingling nodded and agreed. The four members of the family were happy. They crowded together at night to watch TV and play games. The four were just right. They could even play mahjong, so they would not be bored. Yao Ziqi was addicted to a game of pesticide. He yelled with his mobile phone and soon Lin Mingyuan joined in. Jiang Lingxin and Su Qingling were also attracted, This kind of mobile phone's real-time combat MoBa game has certain fun, no matter it's one-to-one or five to five, and the operation is not difficult. After being familiar with it for a period of time, he can probably understand how to play it. What Lin Mingyuan didn't expect is that he is a top secret agent, has excellent fighting skills, and has experienced life and death for several times... He can't play Su Qingling or Yao Ziqi, But for Jiang Lingxin's company, Lin Mingyuan almost doubted his life.

"How can you two be so powerful?" Lin Mingyuan saw that Yao Ziqi's level in the game was platinum one. He was surprised to say that he had just played in brass level, and he was abused by his opponent.

Yao Ziqi shook his head and said: "that's when Miss Ben went to school, what dota and so on, they were all high segment players!"

"Ah?" Lin Mingyuan can't help cracking his mouth. Seeing Su Qingling's similar expression, he can't help saying: "don't say you've played?"