"Brat, don't mess around. Those are mine." He was always kissing his bent face, which made him angry."Go, eat the vinegar of a child. Baby, call me mother again." She teased him and kissed him on the cheek.With one hand on her lips and the other on the child, she said, "Don't be reckless. You promised me that you would only kiss me."She lazily lay on the sheep-covered grass, looking up at the sky. "Night, I want to eat grapes."A peeled grape fell on her lips: "Lazy man. I have to wait on everything. "She smiled and said, "It's not that I'm lazy, it's that I'm too lazy to bother with you. Don't you dare say that you don't like serving others?" She was going to be pampered to the heavens, making her not dare to be too arrogant. She was afraid that people would be jealous of her happiness.Happiness, in the palm of his own hand.