When the weekend came, Ling still brought triplets, Hao Jifei and he Zixin. A total of five children came to Qin Lianyi. Qin Lianyi looked at the mighty five children and couldn't help laughing and said to her friend, "if you don't know, you think you're running a kindergarten. You can bring so many children out at once."
Ling still looked at the row of children standing behind him and couldn't help laughing. It seemed that he was really like a kindergarten.
"Still, here you are!" Zhuo qianyun came forward.
"Sister Zhuo, ah, where's Xiaoyan?" Ling still didn't see Xiaoyan's figure for a moment.
"He's looking at Yiyi on the second floor. He'll come down in a moment." Zhuo qianyun said.
Sure enough, after a while, Zhuo Yan came down the stairs.
When Yi Qianjin saw Zhuoyan appear, he immediately ran to Xiaoyan with enthusiasm. After Zhuoyan went downstairs, he hugged Zhuoyan and cried out with enthusiasm,
"brother Yan!"
Zhuo Yan naturally holds Yi Qianjin up. Although he is only 9 years old, his physical fitness has improved a lot during this period of exercise. Even if he holds Yi Qianjin up now, he doesn't feel tired.
"Cluck!" Yi Qianjin hugs Xiaoyan's neck and giggles, and kisses each other's face intimately to show intimacy.
For the people they like, kids like to express their love in the way of kissing.
Of course, in view of the child's growing up, Ling still taught her daughter that kissing can only kiss her own people, and outsiders can't.
But obviously, Yi Qianjin divides Zhuoyan into his own.
9-year-old Zhuo Yan, now is the gender consciousness of men and women, was Yi Qianjin such a kiss, suddenly blushed.
"Brother Yan, why are you blushing?" Yi Qianjin looks at Zhuoyan strangely, his eyes turn, and then he seems to have found some secret. He kisses Zhuoyan several times on his cheek.
Suddenly, Zhuo Yan's face became more red.
"Mommy, brother Yan's face is so red!" Yi Qianjin turns his head to Ling.
Ling still can't help laughing, Qin Lianyi and Zhuo qianyun also laugh, so Zhuo Yan's face is more red, and Yi Qianjin's smile is more happy, silver bell like clear laughter, around the room.
The other children didn't seem to have much reaction to these. Only Hao Jifei looked at Yi Qianjin's smile and Zhuo Yan's red face and lowered his head.
Xiaojin... Do you like Zhuoyan? Every time I see Zhuoyan, Xiaojin will be very happy.
Xiaojin always said, brother Yan is so good, so good, as if in his body, there is no defect.
If there is any, it's just that Zhuo Yan's ears can't hear. He can only hear sound with a hearing aid. But although the hearing aid can help to hear sound, he can't experience music, so it's a pity for Xiaojin.
She also once said, "I hope that one day, brother Yan can listen to music like ordinary people. In the future, I will play great music to brother Yan, and then brother Yan may feel good!"