You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 2611: Dear

"What about me? I have to take care of them in the bath, get them ready for tomorrow's clothes, tell them bedtime stories, put them to bed, and when they are asleep, I can go back to my room and do my own thing. "

"Our family's economic conditions are good, and I'm still a lesser person. I'm an ordinary family without a babysitter. Men and women go out to work every day. When a man comes home, he does nothing and just lies on the sofa and becomes an uncle."

"What about women? Just like men during the day, they are exhausted at the company. After returning home, they also have to do laundry, cook, and clean up with their children. The same is not enough."

The hair was almost blown, Ye Xingbei put the hair dryer away, climbed onto the bed, knelt down beside Gu Junzhu, reached out and poked his cheek: "You say, women's contribution to the family is more than Men make a great contribution to the family? So in the song, only the mother is good in the world, and in the world, only the father is good."

"Yes, yes," Gu Wuye nodded with a face: "Ye Xiaobei, in our family, your contribution is the greatest, you are the boss!"

"Not only our family, but most families! Ye Xingbei sighed: "I now feel more and more that being a woman is more difficult than being a man. Long, long ago, women could not go out to work, and the door was not open. Going out, when the second door is not enough, the housework at home is all done by women. Now, men and women are equal. Women and men go out to work and earn money, but now the housework is still done by women. You say women are unlucky. Not unlucky? "

"Indeed, in many families, women pay more than men, a lot more," Gu Junzhu commented very pertinently, reaching out to take Ye Xingbei into his arms, and teasing her scattered Long Hair: "But in our house, you don't have to pay so much. If you don't want to take a bath with them, prepare them for tomorrow's clothes, or tell them bedtime stories, you don't have to do them all, if I have time , I'll do it, I don't have time, I can let Xiaochi and the others do it, anyway, in our house, you can do what you want, what you don't want to do..."

As he spoke, his voice became lower, and his thin lips came close to Ye Xingbei's ear and kissed: "Dear...if you don't like it, you don't have to do anything, you just...be me Just do it..."

"...Gu, Jun, Zhu!" Ye Xingbei pinched him **** his waist, rolled over and pressed him under him, pinching his neck: "Are you courting death?"

Gu Junzhu laughed, broke her hand, and clasped her fingers together, "I'm serious! Darling, I promise, with me, you only need to do what you want, you You don't have to do anything you don't want to do, I can tell others to do it."

"I didn't say I didn't want to do it," Ye Xingbei slapped him angrily, "I was just casually chatting with you. Besides, like taking a bath, preparing clothes, telling bedtime stories, etc. Can other people do the same thing as my mother?"

"Even if Xiao Chi can do these things, what they do is different from what I do. Xiaoshu definitely wants his mother to take care of him, not a nanny or someone else."

"Yes, yes, I know," Gu Junzhu stroked Ye Xingbei's hair and said with a smile, "I know, our family Ye Xiaobei is a good wife and mother, and children yearn for parental love."