This father and son can't live without antagonizing each other. She is also very sad.

Ye Ling finally knows where Shen Qianshu said, because ye Tingyun sent another nine palace grid, all at the beginning of the night. At the beginning of the night, the beauty is excellent, and it looks good no matter how you shoot it. Besides, Xinjiang is such a beautiful place like a fairyland, and any stop is an oil painting.

The scenery in spring is bright and layered, and the photos are particularly beautiful. Yeling looked at it for a moment, and then looked through his circle of friends. His circle of friends was almost empty. He didn't even forward it, and he didn't have the habit of brushing his circle of friends at ordinary times.

Recently, he was taken by Shen Qianshu. He always reminded him that ye Tingyun and ye Chu had a really good time.

The scenery in Xinjiang is really beautiful.

After such a brainwashing, he looked at it for a while. It was all at the beginning of the night.

What a free time!!

Yeling has no fluctuation about it.

Tong Hua chuckled, "Mommy, will you accompany me to the recheck today?"

"Yes." Shen Qianshu had nothing to do. Give him shunshun Mao, "go to my grandfather's house after review."

"Are you going to have dinner at your grandfather's house?"

"Yes, sir, are you going?" Shen Qianshu asked.

Yeling occasionally goes to take care of his family with Shen Qianshu, but he really doesn't like taking care of his family, because he feels out of place when he goes to take care of his family. Originally, he is not good at talking. He takes care of a group of brothers and children's paintings are like small pearls. Shen Qianshu goes to take care of his family several times a week, at most twoorthree times a month.

"No, busy." Yeling refused.

Zhong ran thought to himself, young or old, fortunately, the fairy is true love to you, and the family opposes and wants to elope with you. If you married with your belly in ancient times, you can't get a wife.

Shen Qianshu is also used to it. Their living state is like this. He has his own life, and Shen Qianshu also has his own life. Yeling will never say to Shen Qianshu that you don't need to do design, and I'll raise you at home. Shen Qianshu likes to be lively, like to get together with friends, and Yeling likes to be quiet, listen to concerts, and be alone.

Yeling won't drag Shen Qianshu to accompany him alone, nor will Shen Qianshu drag Yeling to attend the party he hates, and forcibly drag the gods to the earth. They have their own lives, but they don't force each other.

Seeking common ground while reserving differences is the way of husband and wife.

After Mu yuan learned German like a model, he began to speak with his teacher in German and told a story in German. Although his pronunciation was inaccurate, it sounded a little nondescript, just like Mandarin with northeast accent. At least he could understand it.

That day, he played drums for more than an hour, which made general Yang next door very angry. He knocked on the door, "is it noisy?"

I play drums every day, and I get up at six o'clock in the morning. I have no public morality at all.

"Ah, no noise, old general, is it good?" Mu yuan's family is a single family, and there is a military compound nearby, which is a little distant. If you can really quarrel with anyone, you can only quarrel with Lao Yang's family next door.

"What's wrong with you recently?"

Mu yuan looked disappointed. "My fiancee is dissatisfied with me. Hit me in the face. I'm in a bad mood. I want to vent with music."

General Yang, "... You don't need to get up at six to play drums!"

"Didn't you get up to practice Tai Chi after five?"

"I don't sleep. My grandson wants to sleep."

"Some time ago, my mother's nerves were weak, and your grandson also played the piano every morning. His father said, you're making it worse."