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After giving birth to a second child, Yan Nian came to the VIP ward from the delivery room and woke up again. It was the next morning.

The sun is as bright as ever, which makes her eyelids ache. Her beautiful eyes blink slightly. After looking around, she saw jiangbeiyuan lying at the head of the bed in a flash.

He fell asleep, closed his eyes, turned his right face to her, a little pale.

She moved her arm to touch his hair, but he suddenly woke up.

Jiangbeiyuan quickly stood up and said, "read..."

The first thing I saw was her, and the first thing I called was her.

Such a gentle murmur, like a dream, overlaps with the pictures in the dream, accelerating the heart of speech and reading inexplicably.

Yannian hugs jiangbeiyuan's waist and rubs against him.

"I dreamed of Miss Jiang!"

"What dream?" He swept her little head and rubbed her hair gently.

Yannian recalled the picture in her dream and sighed.

"I dreamed that I gave birth to three children for you, and the children have grown up. HMM We're getting old, too. I seem to have white hair. "

"And then?"

"Then it's gone," Yannian sniffed, raised his face, and looked into jiangbeiyuan's eyes. "Do you still love me when I'm old?"

Jiangbeiyuan's thin lips picked it up lightly, and reached out and flicked her forehead. She asked this question without nutrition.

"After 18 years old, jiangbeiyuan is loving words and reading every day. This heart will always be yours."

Even if he lost his memory ten thousand times, the heart rate would always beat for her.

This is a fact that cannot be changed and does not want to be changed.

Yannian loves jiangbeiyuan's peach blossom eyes, which are swaying with stars. When he looks at people, he is always affectionate and emotional. Now, hearing this, he is more happy and can't help holding him tighter. "I also love you, Mr. Jiang!"

Tired of skewing for a while, Yan read this to think of his own child.

"By the way, how is the child? Is it a boy or a girl? Are you healthy? "

"Mrs. Jiang, you can't find a second one bigger than your heart."

This is the time to think of children.

Jiangbeiyuan patiently answered one by one, saying that it was the dragon and Phoenix fetus, and the children were all healthy. The girl picked them up first, the elder sister, the boy a minute later, and the younger brother.

She was pecking at rice like a chicken. She had already fully remembered that she was having a hard time giving birth this time. She asked jiangqingchi to fight 120 times. Then she was pushed into the operating room. After giving birth to her baby, jiangbeiyuan seemed to come in. He held her hand and said that he could not do without her.

"Have you really recovered your memory?"

"Well."

"Didn't lie to me?"

"How many times have I cheated you from Jiangting to jiangbeiyuan?"

"Haha, that's great!" She took his face in her hands and gave a shout, which made her hurry to see her own baby.

……

Ugly.

This is Yannian's first thought to see the two children.

It's uglier than the newly born jiangqingchi. It's better to say that the boy is uglier. Yannian is afraid of her daughter's ugliness. What if she can't get married later.

Ding Baoyi is embracing Jiang Chunhe. Yannian takes the child over and raises her eyebrows. "Why is my daughter so wrinkled?"

"It's good for children to grow up like this. You and jiangbeiyuan have such good genes, but they are afraid that children are not good-looking?"

"That's right, too. I'm worried."

"Oh yes."

Ding Baoyi pulled Yannian's arm and earnestly taught her in her ear as the old lady did. "You, you have a second child now. I have to pay attention to it. I heard that women are the most likely to lose shape after giving birth to a second child. If you want to shape, you should take advantage of this time to hurry up. Don't wait too late."

"I know I won't make myself fat." He said with a humming voice.

……

Out of the hospital, Yannian began to sit on the moon.

Before the delivery room said let jiangbeiyuan go home kneeling washboard, where willing?

Just talking and playing.

But that fool, unexpectedly let song Yikai go to buy him a washboard, really knelt all night.

I didn't know at first.

It was the next morning that I woke up and found my husband kneeling in front of the door. I was surprised that he actually knelt!

"Ah, I'll take care of you," Yannian pulled him up and patted the ashes on his pants. "Why do you really kneel

"One more night tonight, keep kneeling." Jiangbeiyuan light said.

"Why?"

"Let the wife with two lives try to please the husband who lost his memory. I should kneel."

“……”

Yannian's nose is suddenly sour.

"Should I kneel for ten years, then, as you say?"

Jiangbeiyuan responded for a few seconds, smiling and pinching her face. "No, your husband can't bear it.""I can't bear it! Be honest with me tonight. Don't kneel when I don't notice. Do you hear me? "

"Well."

His mouth should be, in fact, at night or secretly poked to kneel.

Otherwise, jiangbeiyuan's heart will never pass.

……

Having a couple of twins, that is, two children, taking care of the two children to eat more tired, Ding Baoyi repeatedly said to find a babysitter for the couple, but it is not that they can't afford it.

He would not say anything.

It's not about money.

She thinks it's very good. It's a rare experience and a kind of happiness for two people to grow up with their children. Compared with the lazy life style, it's not conducive to education and growth of children.

Besides, she is not tired.

Because jiangqingchi helped her.

In normal times, jiangbeiyuan doesn't give up to call for words and thoughts. He calls jiangqingchi to do this and that.

The young Jiang Qingchi is diligent and quick. He knows that his mother is hard-working and it's not easy to walk in the ghost gate. So many things work.

Five months later, the children opened up. Both brothers and sisters could sit, climb and grab things. They were not very hard.

So finally enough time, a big early morning, the words read on to get up, she is going to the gym fitness.

After giving birth to a second child, she wants to practice vest line and shape.

Set the alarm clock for 5:30, hard to open his eyes, jiangbeiyuan woke up and asked her what to do.

Yan Nian gets up from the bed Then he said, "go to the gym and do sports."

"Well, what sport?"

"You don't understand that women's body management is a lifelong career."

Then he yawned and put on his slippers and went out.

She went to see the two children first. She didn't cry or wake up. It was very good.

For a mother, don't make a noise, it's blessing!

Yannian went to the bathroom next door and tied her hair. She had a high ponytail and a black tights on her. Below were black sports pants.

In fact, she is not fat at all. Her arms and legs are not full of flesh. But looking in the mirror, she just feels fat. She just feels that her stomach is full of flesh.

Women are afraid to look in the mirror.

A very good girl, the more you take photos, the more you think nothing can do.

As soon as Yannian opened the treadmill, he heard the door open.

The man in the white shirt, the button only tied in the middle of one, the long fingers knuckles clear, by the early morning sun, almost transparent color.

Yan read: "what are you doing in?"

Jiangbeiyuan looks at her and approaches step by step, "to exercise with you."

……

Two hours later, Yannian went back to the bedroom with only the strength to lie down.

"Take a bath with you?"

Jiangbeiyuan put a towel on her wet forehead and wiped it gently.

"You go!"

She impatiently flicked his hand away, and in the early morning her plans to get fit were ruined by him.

Jiang Beiyuan: "don't get up so early in the future. What you need now is a good rest, not a loss of vitality."

"How can you be so changeable? Who used to nag me about my poor physical strength and let me run with you every morning? Now I'm going to exercise, and you won't let me. You're a contradiction complex! "

"Were you a mother before? Well? "

“…… I can't tell you. "

Jiangbei yuan moved her face, and she shook her little head to stop it.

He lifted the quilt and put her in bed.

"For your good."

"Don't hold me. Chunhe should wake up. Go and hold her!"

Jiang Chunhe is the most noisy one. Usually, he is looking for his parents at this point.

Jiangbeiyuan took a look at her. "I'll go to pick up someone's daughter-in-law in the early morning. Would you like to?"

"What do you say? Can I eat my daughter's vinegar?"

"You usually eat a lot."

In the early morning, the eyes of jiangbeiyuan showed a wispy smile, which was gentle and doting on her.

To this woman, he always has a kind of unspeakable feelings. He can't be tired of seeing each other.

"Do you hurt?" He raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, not too hard.

“…… Cut, look down on your wife. I'm all right. "

"Well, continue at night."

Jiangbeiyuan just released her and went out to see the children.

He was so angry that he wanted to throw mud at him.

Now it's too late to say it hurts?

……

Jiang Jingming is the fastest one to speak. He is only five months old. He has clearly called him father and mother.

For this reason, Lianjiang Qingchi praised his brother for his strength and said that he was a prodigy.

Xu Guangjie, who is a godfather, has bought handsome clothes and brought them to his son's home.He just thought that saner's eyes were good-looking, following his old Jiang's peach blossom eyes.

Yan read: "three son quickly thank Godfather."

Jiang Jingming's teeth didn't grow well, but it didn't affect his eyes: "thanks, dried Baba."

"Ow ow ~!!"

Xu kuangjie couldn't let go of little Jingming. He picked up the child and carried two calves around.

"When my godfather was your age, I could talk so quickly. I could write poems when I was three, and I could be named when I was six. You must be able to inherit my true essence!"

Saying: "what do you mean?"

Jiang Jingming, unable to move in his arms: "..."

Jiangbeiyuan came over: "let go, don't put your saliva on my son's face."

Xu kuangjie: "..."

By contrast, Jiang Chunhe spoke slowly. He would only be called father when he was eight months old. Moreover, the sound of mother, which was emitted from the mouth of a little girl, was always not smooth. It was called "not smooth".

It's not easy to wait until it's called Shunliu, but it's "Huahua" and "Huahua".

For this reason, Jiang Chun and his ears are grinding cocoons. "It's mom, Mom - Mom."

"Flowers." Jiang Chunhe blinks the big eyes of shuilingling, innocent and dumb.

"Mother," he said

"Flowers."

Yannian gnawed his teeth and shouted to jiangbeiyuan in the kitchen, "what's the matter with your daughter? Why don't you call her my mother?"

Jiangbeiyuan took off his apron and served the dishes.

He took a look at Yan Nian and Jiang Chunhe, both of which were his heart and soul.

Jiangbeiyuan kiln a spoon of egg soup, squatting on the ground, personally feed jiangchunhe.

"My name is ma."

"Mom." Jiang Chun, who has only five small teeth, smiles with his eyes narrowed.

"Mom - Mom." Jiangbeiyuan voice magnetic, dragging a long cavity.

"Mom." Jiang Chun's eyes were bent with laughter, and he cried smoothly.

Yannian is finally happy, looking at Chunhe in the bassinet, "come on, look at me, mom."

"Flowers."

"It's flowers, not mom! Bah, it's mom! " Yannian claps his mouth, then makes Jiangchun laugh.

"Well, stinky girl, do you mean to play with your mother?"

"What do you want to do with your daughter?" Jiangbeiyuan touched the head of Yannian.

Yannian groaned, "that's what your father and daughter do. You deliberately play with me."

Jiangbeiyuan sits on his lap with his daughter in his arms and asks what she wants to eat. He chooses for himself.

Jiang Chun and two words don't point to lettuce roll fried dough sticks, they want to eat this.

"You have vision!"

Yan Nian rolls a small oil stick for her to chew with.

Jiangbeiyuan looks into his eyes, the peach blossom eyes are drooping, the eyebrows and eyelashes are vivid, and the expression is particularly vivid.

It's easy to read "See what I do?"

"Chuner is like you."

"And then?"

"I'm very happy."

Jiangbeiyuan every word, his lips slightly raised an arc, smile has a little weight, "this feeling, just like growing up with you."

He made up for his regret.

Yan Niang's nose was sour, and just wanted to learn his lyric words, but he listened to the person in front of him and said:

"I have to hold this little girl for a while, or she will be someone else's daughter-in-law later."

"Who said before that he didn't hold another's daughter-in-law?"

"Did I say that?" jiangbeiyuan chuckled. "Mrs. Jiang, you have a wrong memory."

"You --"

Yannian gnawed at the oil stick angrily.

Well, he didn't seem to say that.

……

Jiang Chunhe really inherited the word.

I really like to eat lettuce rolls.

But Jiang Chunhe is not clear.

Before the little girl pulled her father's sleeve and talked about peas, peas, peanuts, sugar beans, chocolate beans, pineapple beans. She almost brought her pimples, but they were not peas.

Still, Yannian knows her daughter's heart best. She puts a lettuce roll on the table and eats it with a smile.

So every time Jiang Chunhe says "Doudou", everyone knows that they just want to eat fried dough sticks.

For example, today, Yannian went out for afternoon tea, took her daughter alone, put the little girl on the opposite side to let her sit and drink a milk bottle, and raised her cell phone to take a self portrait.

Mother even ignored himself, Jiang Chunhe was unhappy, and puffed up his cheeks, "Huahua."

"It's mom!"

"Flowers, peas."

"Mom, here are the beans."

"Flowers..."

“……” Words and thoughts are not moved.

Jiang Chun and rare compromise, "Mom.""Ah, that's good!"

Yannian gave the waiter extra money to run around and buy her some fried dough sticks and lettuce.

Get the delicious jiangchunhe, one hand for lettuce, one hand for fried dough sticks, mother does not give the roll, she rolls to eat.

Do it yourself, and have plenty of food.

Yan Nian doesn't play with her mobile phone anymore. She looks at her little girl with her hands on her cheeks.

At first, her daughter was a wrinkled little mouse. Now she looks a little bit like a baby. When she grows up, she may disappear.

two pools of clear big eyes follow her. Her nose is high, and her lips are perfect. Her lips are a little like her father and her. But she thinks that Chunhe looks better than her five features because of the three-dimensional feeling.

Maybe this is blue and better than blue. When her daughter grows up, she is definitely a beautiful woman. She is very confident and confident about this.

"Chuner, read it to her mother --"

"oil, one euro oil, bar, special Austrian bar."

"Doudou."

"No, the stick."

"Doudou."

The words read not to yield: "oil, strip."

She doesn't believe it. After 800 rounds of war, she doesn't believe you can't speak well!

"Doudou."

"Oil, strip."

"Doudou."

"Oil bar."

An hour later, I saw that the little girl was about to eat up a plate of fried dough sticks, but I still didn't pronounce it correctly.

The words read the mouth skin all worn out, "the oil stick!"

"Doudou."

"All right, peas are peas." Yan Nian hands up surrender.

This round, Jiang Chunhe wins.

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