Cheng Qingyang holds Jin Xuexi's hand tightly, and then takes Cheng mutai's little hand out of the quilt. In Jin Xuexi's confused eyes, he puts his little hand in Jin Xuexi's hand first, and then puts it together in his big hand, "I, you, and mutai." Three people represent one family.

"Qingyang, you..." Looking at the three hands held together by men, big, medium and small, but it was so good-looking.

"After crying in confinement, it will affect the milk. Do you want to drink milk powder all the time?" Cheng Qingyang's fingertips gently wipe Jin Xue's tears from the corners of her eyes.

Jin Xuexi pushed his hand away and wiped his tears again. His little mouth pouted again, "but I haven't forgiven you yet."

"How can you forgive me? You said it, and I'll do it. " He whispered, dark eyes quietly looking at her, the woman's face is pale, but still can not hide the kind of amazing beauty she brought to men.

Jin Xuexi is always beautiful. He was beautiful when he first met her.

At that time, there was only one Jiang Junyue in his eyes.

A girl like flowers, she followed him when she was 18 years old.

Jin Xuexi rubbed his tearful eyes again. After thinking about it, he said, "I'll punish you to change diapers for your child every day."

"Yes."

"I'll punish you for cooking for me every day."

"It's OK, but I don't cook it nutritionally. I'm afraid you'll have no milk. If you don't eat it, I'll cook it for nothing."

"You can eat it yourself."

Cheng Qingyang can't laugh or cry. Are women so unreasonable?

However, looking at Jin Xue like this, he only thought she was very cute.

Looking back on his poor face who had been rejected by her recently, he nodded solemnly, "yes."

Jin Xuexi's beautiful big eyes fixed on him, as if trying to think about punishing him. However, it's hard to think about it. She had never punished anyone before. Suddenly, she suddenly remembered, "when I was in confinement, how do I do it and how do you do it?"

"Well?" Cheng Qingyang didn't understand all of a sudden.

"I can't wash my hair every day. If I don't wash it, you can't wash it. If I don't wash it every day, you can't wash it every day."

"Er..." Is it possible for him to take a bath once a few days?

"Do you agree?" She went to pinch the back of his hand, but she had to do it. She was surprised to find the wound on his finger, a deep row of teeth, with a bright red color, "what's the matter?"

Cheng Qingyang light glanced at his fingers, "nothing."

"Who bit it?" That kind of tooth mark is bitten by people. Jin Xuexi can't think of anyone who dares to bite Qingyang for a moment. Maybe only the big guy dares to bite. But can the big guy do such a childish bite?

Cheng Qingyang gently pressed her hand, "are you here because Ji Weiyan is here?"

"He He He's in the city, too? "

"Yu se is his wife."

Jin Xuexi opens her eyes wide. As soon as Yu se arrives at her, she catches up with her to give birth. She really doesn't know that Yu se turns out to be Ji Weiyan's wife. "Is Ji Weiyan still alive?"

"Well."

Jin Xuexi's eyes brightened. "He's really lucky. They all say that if he survives, he will have a happy future. Well, Yu SE's sister is blessed."

"But now, all of a sudden, he's gone." It doesn't seem to be a blessing.

"You tell me this..."

"I met a madman when I went to find him Someone bit me, so it hurt. " His woman is not a madman, so he promptly closed his mouth, light said, as if it was just a small accident, he did not want to let Jin Xue know that it was her bite, in fact, the bite is very deep, I'm afraid it will take a few days to heal.

These days, his wound can't touch water.

"Well, for the sake of your injury, you're allowed not to cook until your wound heals." Jin Xuexi's mouth was small, and she looked like the queen was giving mercy.

Cheng Qingyang smiles, "yes, my wife."

"Who's your wife?"

"You are." He held her hand tightly, not allowing her to doubt it.

"Male chauvinism."

"I've been used to it for many years. I'll try my best to change it."

Jin Xuexi's eyes widened again. She was just talking about whether she was cheap or not. She actually liked his overbearing way. "Is your car dirty?" She blushed at the thought of giving birth to mutai in his car.

"No

"It must be dirty." Looking back at the pictures when she gave birth to her baby, although she can't remember all of them, some of them still know that the posture is shameful, but he doesn't care at all. He actually gave birth to her by hand. Or, because of this, she will forgive him now.

"None of yours is dirty."Well, he can speak sweet words. She is a sweet, lazy girl leaning against the pillow. Her stomach suddenly growls. Cheng Qingyang remembers his task of coming into the ward. "Zhao Ma went to buy some porridge. You can have some tonight. Tomorrow, Yu se will bring you dinner. She will take all your food." In this way, he can rest assured that what outsiders do is not as nutritious as what his own people do. He owes Ji Weiyan's wife.

"Sister Yu is very nice, and only she is worthy of Ji Weiyan. Qingyang, thanks to sister Yu, otherwise my production would not be so smooth. Moreover, even if you don't look at sister Yu's face, you must help Ji Weiyan."

"I see." Jiang Junyue called him in person. How could he not help him? Moreover, his wife is also in the city. He just did one thing by chance. However, Jin Xue could not know that this was what Jiang Junyue asked him to do. Otherwise, he would not know how many twists and turns he would have.

Between him and her, it was not easy to get out of the river Junyue.

After taking the porridge, he clumsily wanted to feed her. Jin Xuexi grabbed it directly, "I'll do it myself." She is a normal child, just told her that the metaphor is a few stitches, nothing else, so she can take care of herself.

It's just that there will be some pain below, but it's all within the tolerable range.

Lean meat porridge, thick, delicious.

When she ate, Cheng Qingyang looked at her and Cheng mutai. It was only a few hours before he became a father. The feeling was really unspeakable and comfortable.

It's a big box full of milk. Jin Xuexi has eaten it all. The child wants milk. If she doesn't eat, there will be no milk. So her task now is to eat.

And for mu Tai, even if she is fat, she doesn't care.

The door of the ward rang, and the soft voice seemed to disturb their two worlds, but they had to.

"Come in." After Cheng Qingyang's low voice rang, Zhao's mother pushed the door and came in. First, she scanned the two adults anxiously. When she saw that there was no disharmony in the room, she took a long breath. Did they make up?

But she didn't dare to ask.

"Sir, madam, I bought eggs. I'll steam the egg soup and cook some more eggs for my wife for supper. By the way, sir, I haven't eaten any supper. Do you want me to buy them outside or just boil more eggs?"

Jin Xuexi looked at the time, it was almost early in the morning, "Qingyang, you haven't had dinner yet?" The time when she passed out was the time for dinner. He could eat it, but he didn't eat it all the time

"Oh, not hungry." He's used to it. When she's away, he's always hungry and full. It's been like this all these years. Even if the people below bring him food, they can't help it if he doesn't eat it.

"Cheng Qingyang, if I let you eat, you have to eat." I don't know if it's the reason why I'm so upset about having a baby. Jin Xuexi's bad temper gets up and yells at him.

Before, she seldom lost her temper with him in this way. After shouting, Jin Xuexi found that the time and place were wrong. After all, there was a Zhao Ma here, and she gave him a look in front of outsiders. But when she was surprised that her voice was wrong, the man laughed faintly, "OK, you let me eat, I'll eat. Zhao Ma, you don't have to go outside to buy it. I'll give it to you later If you want to cook anything, you can cook one for me and two for me. "

"Yes, sir."

The three members of a clean ward were together, very quiet and peaceful. That was something Jin Xuexi could not think of before the production. Zhao Ma's steamed egg soup was good, and it was really two, two big bowls, one by one placed on the small table in front of her. She pushed Cheng Qingyang and pointed to a bowl of egg soup, "you want to eat it."

"Good." He picked up the spoon and ate it, but with one bite he frowned.

"Not good?" Jin Xuexi put down the spoon and asked him vaguely that she thought it was delicious. Anyway, as long as she looked at mutai, everything she ate was fragrant.

"No

"Oh, I put the same amount of salt in both bowls, isn't it light?" Zhao Ma wiped her hands. It was only at this time that she remembered.

"No, it's good." Jin Xuexi can eat it, so can he. However, he has never eaten anything so feminine before, which makes him feel strange.

"Cheng Qingyang, why don't you just sit in the confinement with me? Well, it's settled. You can eat what I eat." It's very kind of her not to let him cook for the sake of his hand injury.

However, he only took a few mouthfuls and his cell phone rang.

Take a look at Cheng mutai, who is wriggling because of the ring tone of his mobile phone. Cheng Qingyang presses off in a hurry, and then turns his mobile phone to silent.

"Whose phone? Is there any news about Ji Weiyan? Is sister LAN very happy when she knows that Ji Weiyan is still alive Looking at his considerate change of mobile phone to silent, the man also learned to be careful because of the birth of the child, Jin Xuexi's face showed a sweet smile.It turned out that she was so easily satisfied.