On jiangbeiyuan's 34th birthday, jiangbeize and Songnan tombs also returned from abroad.

When they got off the plane, they took a taxi and came to Funan villa with their purchases.

Along the way, jiangbeize, who is sitting in the back seat of the car, has been counting the things he has brought back for fear of accidentally losing something.

Song Nan's tomb beside him couldn't be looked down. He took his back collar and pulled the bent boy up and sat down.

"Why don't you ask me if I can lose it?"

"I haven't come back for several years. Of course, I want to bring all of them. Otherwise, I don't know when I will come back next time."

"That's right."

In such a way, the heart of the tomb in Southern Song Dynasty is relaxed.

Anyway, I only see jiangbeiyuan once in a while!

Very good!

I didn't expect that it would be ten years before I left!

To the villa area, to open the door is jiangbeiyuan, khaki high collar sweater, black coat at random in the shoulder.

He leaned slightly, his voice as clear as water. "Here you are."

Jiangbeize looks at jiangbeiyuan. He hasn't seen it for several years. His brother hasn't changed much. His temperament, thin face, unshaped facial features, deep and attractive peach blossom eyes are full of black hole like whirlpools, which are still haunting.

Seeing his good life, jiangbeize was relieved and handed over the cake with a smile.

"Happy birthday, second brother!"

"Yes."

“…… Second brother, you are handsome again! "

"Well."

The eyebrows of the tomb in the south of Song Dynasty were tightened, and the eyes of jiangbeize were glared with displeasure.

Jiangbeize ignored: "second brother, your temperament is high and cold again."

"Well." Jiangbeiyuan takes off his coat and carries the cake to the kitchen.

The tomb in the south of the Song Dynasty has another look at Beize.

Long skill?

Want to go home and be beaten, don't you?

No longer aware of the smell of vinegar, that is a fool, jiangbeize scratched his back neck and smiled, "just boast, don't be so mean."

"Two sentences, no more boasting!"

"I see."

Jiangbeize's voice just fell, and a little bear came running over from a distance. It was jiangqingchi in pajamas that was clearly seen from a close view. The little guy shouted "little uncle" in his mouth, and then rushed to the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty.

Song Nan's tomb liked jiangqingchi very much. He picked him up, held him in one hand and took off his shoes and went into the house.

"I bought you planes, artillery and tanks!"

"Wow, do you have Z10 and z19?"

"Of course!"

Song Nan's tomb pinched Jiang Qingchi's nose.

"You are today's birthday!"

"Little uncle is the best!"

Jiangqingchi holds the tomb of the south of Song Dynasty to be coquettish. The tomb of the south of Song Dynasty laughs heartily. He loves this boy very much.

Boys, when it's time to be wild, when it's time to be naughty, when it's time to be lively, when it's time to be coquettish, it's good to be coquettish.

He took a fancy to jiangqingchi.

Jiang Chunhe came out with two short legs. He walked like a little old lady.

Chuner has just learned to walk.

Afraid that the little girl fell down, jiangbeize quickly squatted down and caught the girl who was not steady.

"Bahaw!"

Out of the instinct reaction of seeing handsome man, the little girl kissed the white face of Jiangbei Ze.

Seeing this scene in the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty, his eyes sank suddenly.

"Chuner, it's uncle."

Yannian comes out of the room with Jiang Jingming in his arms. Jiangbei Ze looks over and smiles shyly, "sister in law, you are still beautiful!"

"Oh, I'm almost thirty. How beautiful is it?"

"Beauty has nothing to do with age, and you are not old at all."

She laughed, her eyes were bright, her face had no fine lines. She was very pure.

The words read quickly let Jiang Jingming in my arms call people. Jiang Jingming's pronunciation is fluent, sharp and clear.

"Chun'er, you call it, hurry up." Words and thoughts urge.

Jiang Chunhe holds jiangbeize's neck, "Doudou."

"Uncle!"

This little girl, how to call everyone Doudou?

Jiang Chunhe blinked: "Doudou."

"It's my uncle."

"My sister-in-law is fine. Doudou is everything."

Jiangbeize always had a good temper. He touched the little girl's smooth face. "We are so lovely in spring."

Then the little girl looked at the tomb of Song Nan.

Song Nan's tomb doesn't give her a good face. Don't open your eyes. Don't pay attention to the woman who just kissed Jiang Beize!

Jiang Chunhe rushed to the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty: "brother!"

"Don't do this. I don't eat sugar coated shells." The tomb of Southern Song Dynasty is very serious."Brother!"

"I won't listen, I won't listen."

The tomb of Southern Song Dynasty is far away with Jiangqing lake.

Jiangbei Ze holds the little girl's small arm. "Why don't you call me brother?"

"Doudou!"

"Good. I'm Doudou."

"Beize is like this. Chuner likes to eat fried dough sticks. She calls them Doudou. When she calls you Doudou, it means that she likes you and her brother. That doesn't necessarily mean she likes them."

"So it is."

It is said that jiangbeize's mind is balanced.

……

Soon, Xu kuangjie and Ding Baoyi came.

They didn't come together. They didn't like each other. They said they didn't know what was wrong with them. Every time they met, they were like enemies. They were extremely jealous.

I used to bring two people together. Now it's better to say goodbye. It's good not to fight.

Jiangbeiyuan is a birthday star today, but he did the cooking in person and made a full-scale banquet to stop these people's mouths.

Xu Kuang Jie holds Chunhe, Ding Baoyi holds Jiang san'er and teases each other.

"I'll cut the fruit." Yannian stood up and ran to the kitchen.

"I'll go. You sit."

Jiangbeiyuan wanted to hold her hand, but was told to laugh and say that he would soon offer her as a Bodhisattva.

"I think so too. You are going to offer her as a Bodhisattva." Xu Kuang Jie snorted.

"I'm spoiling my wife. What's the matter with you?" Jiangbeiyuan looks like a smile.

"Uncle Xu, if you look for one, you won't be in the way." Jiangbeize likes to tell the truth.

"I don't have the right one!"

Xu Kuang Jie looks at Ding Baoyi's direction quietly. Seeing that she has no response, he knows later what jiangbeize said.

"Hey, what do you call me Uncle Xu? I'm that old? "

"I have a clear idea of what my maintenance looks like, and the eyes of the masses are bright."

"What do you mean, Ding Baoyi Xu kuangjie blew his beard and stared.

"I didn't say you, Mr. Xu, don't take your seat." Ding Baoyi looks down and teases Jiang saner in her arms. There is no expression on her face, but a smile appears on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang san'er lies in Gan Ma's arms. He doesn't care about the smoke on the table. He just turns his head to look at the kitchen. He hasn't been able to turn his head back for a long time.

At last, Jiang Jingming patted Ding Baoyi's arm and seriously shrunk her mouth.

Ding Baoyi thought that he wanted to eat, so he quickly picked out a chopstick of delicious fish without bones for him, but he didn't think that the little guy shook his head, or patted Ding Baoyi's arm, a little worried.

"Go Mummy, go. "

"Go? Who's going? Let me go? "

Ding Baoyi points to her nose.

Xu kuangjie: "yes, just let you go. He doesn't want to see you!"

Ding Baoyi: "can you die without speaking?"

"Well..." Jiang Jingming frowns, still patting Ding Baoyi's arm.

"He should want to go by himself. Please put him down quickly." Song Nan tomb said.

Sure enough, Ding Baoyi just put Jiang Jingming on the ground. The little guy, who is only 73 cm tall, suddenly opened his legs and ran to the kitchen firmly.

Yan Nian is cutting fruit. I didn't see Jiang san'er right behind me. Just now she accidentally cut the fruit to her finger and broke a small piece of skin. She put it under the cold water and rushed. She didn't bleed. She found a band aid. This turn -

bang.

He knocked down a 73 centimeter man.

Jiang Jingming fell on the ground, and hit his head against the wall behind him.

Jiangbeiyuan stepped over.

Xu Kuang Jie also came here, holding Jiang Chunhe in his arms, staying aloof and saying, "how can you be a mother? Didn't see the kid in the back? "

Saying that Jiang Chunhe should be put on the ground and hold his dry son. Jiangbeiyuan has taken the lead in holding Jiang Jingming up and checking his head. There is nothing wrong.

Yannian cried and asked jiangbeiyuan for a son.

"Let me see. Is my son OK?"

Jiangbeiyuan took out a hand and touched her face gently. "It's OK, you go to paste a band aid first."

She thought she had a good cover up, but he saw her. Yannian shook her head and said that she would hold her son for everything. "Just then, it seems that she hit her head. I have to take saner to the hospital for examination!"

"All right." Jiangbeiyuan hands over the child. Jiangjingming's little finger grasps Yannian's injured finger and bends over to kiss him.

"Mom No pain. "

Yan Nian's tears were even worse. He grabbed Jiang Jingming's head and took him to check everything he said.

"What are you doing with the baby's hair? You found a bag without a bag. "

Xu Kuang Jie loves Jiang san'er the most. He wants to hold him personally. As soon as he reaches out, he is bitten by a sharp mouth on the back of his hand.Ouch!!!

Jiang Jingming let go of his mouth with satisfaction and stared at his father for the first time.

Xu Guangjie rubbed the back of his hand. "What's the matter with me? I said something about your mother. Do you still feel hurt? I'm teaching her how to be a good mother. Don't grow up like a child all day. A woman can't even take care of her child. "

"My wife still needs your education?"

Jiangbeiyuan carries Xu Guangjie's collar and fingers to the area behind him.

"Get out of here!"

Xu kuangjie: "..."

Ding Baoyi laughs and tears come out.

Doesn't he deserve it?

I'm willing to interfere in other people's affairs.

……

Jiangbeiyuan had blood clots in his brain before, because he didn't pay attention to it and thought it was OK and unimportant, which eventually led to a disaster.

I'm afraid of words.

She didn't want to be mended in the future. It was too late, so she had to take her third son to the hospital for an examination.

Jiangbeiyuan can't understand her mind. He drove her and saner there. After a detailed examination, the doctor said jiangjingming is OK.

"Doctor, my son doesn't have blood clots in his brain, does he?"

"Don't worry. You are in good health."

It's a relief!

If you want to take Jiang san'er back, you can see that the little guy is playing the magic cube. In three or two words, one magic cube will be spelled.

"My God!"

The doctor took the cube, looked east and West, and looked at Jiang Jingming in surprise.

"I did not spell the cube for a week, but I was spelled in two minutes by a one-year-old boy?"

"Prodigy, a prodigy once in a century!" The doctor thumbed up and praised.

Jiangbeiyuan comes up from the pharmacy on the first floor and hears this sentence. He doesn't know why.

"It's OK. The doctor praised our three children's intelligence. They must have inherited your intelligence!" Yannian leans on jiangbeiyuan's arm, happy.

Jiangbeiyuan did not speak, silently held her hand, and stuck the band aid she had just bought.

"Don't do housework, Mrs. Jiang."

"Why? You're making a fuss about it. "

"What about next time? I'm not sure you're six years pregnant. "

“…… Cut, you've only been stupid for six years. "

The doctor looked at this scene and felt too tired and crooked, but the couple looked good and couldn't help but want to see more.

Yan Nian is also embarrassed. She scratched her hair and hurriedly took her husband and child away.

……

There is no danger.

However, Yannian is still in a bad mood. He must have seen his finger hurt. He wanted to run to the kitchen to comfort himself. However, he was knocked down by himself and fell down. He was a dog eating mud. He was pitiful.

So Yan Nian said that he had to sleep with Jiang san'er. Tonight, he was destined to be the only room in jiangbeiyuan.

Saner's bedding is light blue. The pillow with cow pattern is small. Ding Baoyi bought it.

Yannian's head is small. It's just right to have a pillow with his son.

Turn off the light, Yannian takes a flashlight to take a picture on the wall, and at the same time, he uses two hands to draw a picture of dinosaurs, pigeons, bats and tigers. He smiles and asks jiangsan'er that he is not afraid, and saner nods his head with face. Just as Yannian wants to, he quickly hugs his son and pats him on the shoulder, saying:

"not afraid, mom is here, mom will always protect our third child."

Jiang Jingming's two soft little arms embrace Yannian's waist.

"Mom."

"Why?"

Dark Zhongjiang three eyes are very bright: "mother does not cry."

"Ha ha, don't cry, don't worry, mom is very strong."

Touch three son's soft little head, kissed for a while, just finished kissing, then froze, today's position of falling in the daytime, as expected, still started a bag, the little guy must be very painful, so bear?

The more you want to say, the more you want to cry, the more you think about what Xu kuangjie said, don't touch the child's head all the time. If you don't have a bag, you can't touch it. Just hug Jiang saner.

"Good baby, does it hurt?"

Third son shakes his head, small hand wipes tears for Yan Nian.

"Mom doesn't cry."

"You don't want to be so sensible, silly boy," he said, nodding

A sensible child has no sugar to eat.

Why don't you learn from his elder brother and his elder sister to cry and act coquettish?

Jiang san'er holds Yannian's arm.

"Mom."

"Ah!"

"Love you."

"Ouch, we three are really precocious!"

Don't mention how happy she is. Her little son is a bit dull, but she can learn to speak at a first-class speed. Today, she is praised as a prodigy. Can she not be happy."My mother loves you too. You will always be my mother's little prince!"

Jiang san'er, who was praised by his mother, hooked his mouth and closed his eyes happily to sleep.

……