Chapter 927

(1)

Yan Nian had a dream.

I dreamed that I was married to Wenyu. On that day, she was wearing a white wedding dress, holding the arm of the bridegroom beside her, laughing like a child in the sun.

Many relatives and friends came to the wedding, including jiangbeiyuan.

At that time, she had not recovered her memory. She did not know this man, but looked at him from afar across the crowd. The man's unique temperament and appearance were like a luminous body, which made people unable to move their eyes.

He applauded and blessed her along with the public.

She gazed at him quietly, as if she had known each other for a long time, and thousands of words turned into silence.

Finally, he stood in front of her on the toast day, holding a goblet in his hand and clinking it at her.

I don't know if it's her illusion. She seems to see an unreal water light under the eyes of this handsome man.

"What should I call you after years?"

He suddenly opened his mouth.

"What?" he said

"Be happy for the rest of your life, my girl."

He put down his cup and hugged her. At that moment, she felt very reassured. She always felt that she had known this person for a long time, and that the first time she met you was still like the magic feeling of returning from an old man.

Then I woke up

Yannian finds herself crying.

The corner of the eye is full of tears.

Side eyes, sleeping in her side of the man, long eyebrows such as leaves, facial features clear handsome, thin lips slightly pursed, between the eyebrows spread, sleep very quiet.

It's not light yet. She can't help but reach out and touch the brow bone, the bridge of his nose and chin.

Last night, when she wrote the microblog, Yannian saw a new word, which was called the handsome man of the strong face department. At that time, her first reaction was to think of her husband. Her facial features were absolutely exquisite and compelling. At first glance, she looked amazing. At second and third eyes, she was still astonished.

Yes.

Her husband is not Wen Yu.

It's jiangbeiyuan.

She's glad it's him sleeping on her side.

It's always him, not someone else.

"Mrs. Jiang woke up so early?"

The low mute male voice echoed above her head, like the magnetic voice of cello. The voice of words and words touched the stubble emerging from jiangbeiyuan's chin, which was a bit sudden.

Four years.

Four years have passed since the birth of Jiang Chunhe and Jiang Jingming.

She had three children with him, and jiangbeiyuan, after Yannian gave birth to a second child, went to have a ligation, and never had a child in his life.

Yan read back to his mind and sighed, "how time flies, I'm 30 years old this year..."

"No, isn't it just 29 and a half?"

"Is 29-and-a-half different from 30?!"

You mean to piss her off?

Seeing that there was still a child's spirit between her eyes and eyebrows, jiangbeiyuan hugged his wife with a smile.

"I thought you'd be happy to say that."

“…… Straight man. "

"Well, after all these years, you should get used to it."

"I just had a nightmare."

"Oh?"

"I dream that Wenyu and I are married You just stand by and look at me and raise your glass to wish me happiness. "

Jiangbeiyuan was silent for a few seconds.

All of a sudden, I was in a trance.

If he didn't go back to Yuncheng and look for her, would she have married someone else?

At that time, maybe now the person he is holding in his arms is not her.

"You're my wife already."

Warm lips fell on her forehead, with the same determination and depth.

Yannian closed his eyes and drilled into his arms.

"May I ask you a question?"

"Ask."

"Which name do you prefer, Jiang Ting or Jiang Beiyuan?"

"Jiangbeiyuan."

The latter did not hesitate to blurt out, let the words read to the interest, "why?"

"Because Jiang Ting has never really been read."

“…… Fool. "

Yannian's nose was sour, and he tightened the man's waist.

"Now you have it, and you will never lose it again."

What he didn't know was that at that time, he never really got Jiang ting.

Fortunately, he loved her with his life, and she responded.

……

(2) Yan Nian gave birth to dragon and Phoenix in that year.

The daughter brought it out first, so it's the elder sister and the younger son is the third.

As for the matter of name, it is not as exquisite as jiangqingchi.

The elder sister is Jiang Chunhe, the younger brother is Jiang Jingming. Chunhe and Jingming make a couple.

That day, jiangbeiyuan came back from the company. Just after entering the porch, her daughter Baba came up to her father, grabbed his father's trouser legs, pouted her lips and asked him to kiss her.Sitting on the sofa watching TV drama, he said: "Chuner, he is my husband, you are not allowed to kiss!"

Jiang Beiyuan stooped to pick up his daughter, with a smile on his brow and eyes. "Is Mrs. Jiang still jealous of her daughter?"

"Then don't be angry with me, my son."

Jiang Beiyuan: "no marriage."

It made Yannian laugh.

Old vinegar jar!

Jiang Beiyuan kissed his daughter's face and went into the study with his daughter in his arms.

Although there are three children, there is only one daughter. She follows the way of saying and reading. She has almond eyes and oval face, white skin and shell teeth. She has no way to sell cute.

Yan Nian continues to watch TV on the sofa.

Jiangqingchi is massaging her mother's shoulders and jiangjingming is pinching her legs.

Yannian is watching Korean dramas. Seeing the touching ending, the man and the woman are not together. The woman is actually with the man and the man. She can't help crying.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingming hurriedly got up and ran away. He didn't know what to do.

Jiangqingchi is holding Yannian. At the age of seven, he is thin now. His eyebrows and eyes are very open and wild. "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"What a ending! Not at all! "

"Alas Mom, you're so grown-up, and you're crying because of the TV series. I'm not ashamed. "

Mouth disrelished, but action is patted mother's back, comfort her to let her stop crying.

Not far away, Jiang Jingming was holding a clean handkerchief in his hand. He saw his brother holding his mother and quietly putting the handkerchief into his pocket.

"Dong Dong."

Hearing someone knock on the door, jiangbeiyuan said to come in.

Jiang Jingming stands at the door and looks at Jiangbei abyss.

The whole family is the most like jiangbeiyuan. Those peach blossom eyes are all copies of jiangbeiyuan. They are introverted and outstretched when they don't laugh, but they have some fascinating magic power. It's not hard to imagine that they will be the masters of the country and the people in the future.

"Dad, mom is crying. Why don't you go and see her?"

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan put his daughter on the ground and turned to the living room.

Look at the tearful words, and then look at the TV screen. Mr. Jiang rubbed his forehead and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mrs. Jiang, my son is easier than you."

Said the daughter-in-law on the sofa picked up and took her back to the bedroom, kneading her legs in person.

Yesterday, when a family of five went shopping, Yannian accidentally fell and twisted her feet. At that time, the scene was very embarrassing. All four members of the family looked at her with speechless eyes.

Thinking of this, jiangbeiyuan looked at her wet eyes, "you will cry less later, it's not good for your eyes."

"Cut What do you know? I'd like to test our third son. He's so boring and doesn't care about others. When I was crying, he went away directly. It's very sad. What should I do in case of anti society? "

"He won't."

The sound line of Jiangbei abyss is low.

"Don't say it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about you. Just now, he went to the study and called me. He said that his mother cried. Let me see you. His eyes are red too. Seeing you cry, he must not feel well. You... "

Pinched the small nose.

"What are you thinking all day long?"

"What else can I think of? Miss you, miss your son, miss this family! "

"Well."

Jiangbeiyuan leaned over and rubbed her soft face, "I love you."

"I see."

"Say you love me, eh?"

"I love Jiang ting."

"Silly."

After a while, jiangbeiyuan was busy again. Yannian went to the bathroom and came out to find that there was an extra handkerchief at the head of the bed.

The one in navy is Jiang san'er's handkerchief.

A warm heart.

I still remember that four years ago, when Chunhe Jingming was born, Chuner cried loudly, but jiangsan'er did not cry. He was quiet and silent.

At that time, Yannian was in a panic, for fear that the child would be mute. What could we do? So he took care of jiangsan'er and taught him all kinds of ways to speak. Fortunately, jiangsan'er started to call his mother when he was two years old. The burden in Yannian's heart was removed.

……

(3) All the children in Jiang's family go to bed by themselves when they are three years old.

One person, one room.

Jiang Jingming is going to sleep. He hears a knock on the door. Next second, he sees Yan Nian's head sticking out.

"Ah, my mother wants to sleep with our three children today!"

"Mom should go with her brother and dad."

Jiang Jingming closes his eyes again.

At the age of three, he is much more mature than jiangqingchi, who is seven.

Yan Nian came over with a pillow in his arms. "I don't care about them. I'm going to accompany our third son Jiang today."

Yannian likes to call jiangjingming jiangsan'er, Jiangchun and qiuer, and jiangqingchi Dachi.I think it's very intimate and pleasant to hear.

He got into the bed, looked at his cold little son, and said that he felt the furry skull.

"San'er's bangs are long. Would you like to take you to have your hair cut tomorrow?"

"Well."

"Oh, don't be so cold. Your father is good at everything. It's not good to sulk. Don't follow him!"

Yannian said, holding his son's face in both hands, looking left and right.

The last serious kiss.

"Our third son Jiang is really handsome. He deserves to be my son. His mother loves him best!"

“……”

The little guy hooked the corner of his mouth, and the cold face finally broke the skill. Then he held Yannian's waist.

He's just a three-year-old.

Also need mother's love, mother's gentle and doting.

"Don't cry after mom, Dad says it's bad for your eyes."

"Yes."

Yannian patted Jiang Jingming on the back. "Will mom sleep with you more in the future?"

"No, dad is jealous."

"Don't worry about him, let him eat dumplings!"

"Oh..."

……

(4) Yan Nian had a dream since he was a child. He wanted to go to Xiangshan to see the red leaves.

When I was little, I wanted to go with my parents.

But the wish did not come true.

This year.

Their family of five went to see the red leaves of Xiangshan in autumn.

Jiangbeiyuan holds his daughter in his left hand and his little son in his right hand. Now that he has younger brother and younger sister, jiangqingchi can't be spoiled. He can only be led by Yannian.

"Mom When does my father hold me? "

In the past, as long as he played coquetry, jiangbeiyuan could barely eat his way.

Now with Chunhe, younger sister's coquetry works. Younger brother is a sullen master again. He only has Aojiao to do with his father.

Yan read: "when your brother and sister can run away, I think they can hold you."

"Cut."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Jingming looks back at jiangqingchi and points to jiangqingchi against jiangbeiyuan.

That means let dad hold his brother.

Jiangbeiyuan smiled, "it's hard for you to be so sensible, lovely."

Then I look back at Yannian.

"Is Jiang too tired?"

"Fortunately, Dachi asked you when to hold him!"

"Go home and hold."

"Know --"

JIANG Qingchi said a word, only listened to the "Ba Da", something directly fell on his forehead.

Silly clear pool still touched with the hand, a look is a group of white flower bird excrement.

Saying: "what do you mean?"

Jiangbeiyuan: "..."

Jiang Chunhe: "hahahaha, my brother is shriveled!"

Jiang Jingming didn't speak, but he turned his head and coughed twice, and couldn't help laughing.

Dachi is very depressed

Although Yannian has wiped his hair with a wet towel for more than ten times, the little guy is still super depressed!

Why is he always unlucky?

"Mom, I will never come to Xiangshan again!"

……

(5) Jiangqingchi has a cold.

And it was passed on to younger brothers and sisters.

Three people have had colds for several days, but none of them is good.

Yan Nian was so anxious that she sent a circle of friends to ask for medicine. Soon Qiao Zhen replied.

"I think you forgot your aunt Qiao!"

Before, Yannian was infertile, which was cured by Qiao Zhen. Of course, Yannian cannot be forgotten.

Qiao Zhen said that the medicine is three-way toxic. Let Yannian bring three children to acupuncture and moxibustion. After a few pairs of acupuncture, the cold can be removed.

It must be painful to inject. What's more, when such a small child stabbed the tip of the needle into the skin, Jiang Chunhe's jindoudou came here. He looked at his father who loved him most.

"Dad, the pain, can you stop the needle?"

Jiangbeiyuan is a mistress who loves her daughter. She accompanies her daughter and comforts her gently: "Chuner is the most obedient. She will not hurt any more soon. Trust this grandma."

At a glance, jiangbeiyuan is facing jiangchunhe, jiangqingchi is not willing to show weakness, so he looks at Yannian in a hurry.

"Mom, I'm in pain! I can't move my feet now, and I can't lift my arms, just like I'm stuck! "

Wordless and speechless.

"It's OK. You can hold on for 15 minutes."

"Ah? Can I have five minutes? "

"As long as you can bargain, your brother is smaller than you, and they don't say a word."

Yes.

Among the three brothers and sisters, Jiang Jingming is the only one who is silent.

Mingming has the same number of stitches and the same acupoints. The youngest one is only frowning and biting his lips.After going back, Yannian couldn't help but have a quarrel with jiangbeiyuan -

"we are brave, and we must be a strong and independent master in the future, so we don't need to worry about it!"

Jiangbeiyuan nodded lightly.

"I don't deny that we are strong and independent, but maybe the third one will worry us most in the future."

"Why?"

"He has a deep mind and a lot to think about. He's easy to get to the top of his head."

"Oh..."

(6) After all, the three children are too young. Jiangbeiyuan doesn't want them to continue acupuncture. In his spare time in the daytime, he went to Qiao Zhen to take some herbal medicines and planned to boil them for drinking at night.

"You are the backbone of the family. Without you, I can't recite that girl alone." Qiao Zhen laughed and joked.

Jiangbeiyuan also laughed, "men support their families, they should."

"By the way, I heard that you are not a doctor. What's the matter?"

"It's a good job, but I go out early and come back late. I stay up late and work overtime a lot. I'm worried about my health."

"That's right."

Qiao Zhen nodded. "You two have a good life now. It's fate for you to have children and women who have been around for so many years."

Predestined?

Jiangbeiyuan but not smile.

Where there are so many destinies in this world, it is one of them who makes every effort to create a short-term coincidence and many intersections, so there is now inseparable.

Once upon a time, she and he both wanted to give up, but fortunately, there was never a real sense of parting.

As for the missed ten years

Missed missed missed, some regrets, do not need to understand too thoroughly.

In the future, it will always be happy, as the sun shines.

……