Chapter 1462

"Xiao Qi, Sangyu, here and here." Song Yiyan exclaimed excitedly. She was afraid to wake up the two little guys beside her, so she deliberately suppressed her voice.

Ling Sheng also did not know that she just gave birth to a baby, how the spirit of such a big, than she did not give birth a few days ago when the face is better.

When she gave birth to xiaoxuetuan two months ago, the whole person was in a state of collapse after she was born. She felt half dead and wanted to die.

She is still a second child. It is reasonable to say that when she has a second child, she is much better than the first child. She can't. She is more virtual than she was when she was born a seventh child. She has been raised for a long time, and it is much better.

"And my brother. I want to see him." Small Sangyu's eyes twinkle, stride a small short leg to run over, looked around, locked the little guy on the bed, saw two are asleep, busy cover mouth, crept over, small voice: "sister also came."

Jun Shiyan followed him. When he went to pick up Xiao Sangyu and Xiao Qi to go home, his wife called to see song Yiyan. Before they got home, he asked an Yan to deliver it.

Xiao Qi looks at the two little ones on the bed, and reaches out her hand curiously. She wants to touch her younger brother's face and her sister's face.

Xiao Sangyu stretched out his hand and hit him on the back of his hand: "brother seven, you haven't washed your hands yet. My grandmother said that the baby just born has tender skin and is easily allergic."

Seven small hands stopped in the air, grab her hand, seriously pull her to the direction of the bathroom, while walking: "you did not wash your hands, together."

Song Yiyan looks at Xiao Sangyu and Xiao Qi, then shifts her eyes and looks at the two sleeping around her. When they are the same age as Xiao Qi, they will have such love. She feels very happy to think about it.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Sangyu quickly washed their hands and came out. They were eager to stand beside them and wanted to touch them. They were also nervous. They were afraid that they might damage the baby.

When Xiao Sangyu reaches out his hand.

Seven directly held her hand, small appearance is very serious: "you do not touch, I help you to touch, tell you the feeling."

When song Yiyan hears this, she looks complicated and takes a look at Ling Sheng. Isn't it? Xiao Qi, this little guy, is so precocious? It's not what she thinks!

Ling Sheng glared at her, what do you think? How old are Xiao Qi and Xiao Sangyu? How can you think so much? What are you thinking of in her mind every day!

Seven touched after, the solemn way: "no sister's face soft, you touch."

Song Yiyan is relieved. It's not as good as she thought. My God, look at her. It's too clever to make up for her. Children don't have so many thoughts.

She has a dark mind and needs to be reviewed.

Ji Xing went home to get things for song Yiyan. When she came back, she saw that the ward was full of people.

Song Yiyan called him over and happily introduced him: "this is a small snow group."

Ji Xing looked at the little guy in her arms. Of course, he knew how to say this with him so solemnly.

Song Yiyan smiles and then says, "if your son works hard, xiaoxuetuan will be our future daughter-in-law."

If he doesn't work hard at home, he can't help it. He can't find his daughter-in-law because he doesn't know how to cherish such a good opportunity.

Jun Shiyan looked at the couple who were happy because of this. He looked at his daughter-in-law sadly. He was not happy. He was not happy at all!

But his daughter-in-law has promised.

He decided that he must educate his daughter well in the future. He can't go too close to that boy of the Song family. Mao hasn't grown up yet, so he is thinking about taking away his precious daughter.

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since Song Yiyan finished her work, she was forced to stay at home every day and was not allowed to go out in the month of confinement. She almost went to find Ling Sheng.

Little ice hockey will speak after seven months. The first thing he said was not his parents, grandparents, or his great grandfather who was talking in his ears every day, but a group of people who were learning to talk.

Of course, it's all song Yiyan's credit. She talks about xuetuanzi in front of her son every day. She would like to take her son to play with her. Even if she doesn't go there, she should show him the picture of the snow ball.

When children are babbling, they are most vulnerable to the influence of their parents and family members, but the influence of a little guy about their own age.

However, the snowball talks too late. When it comes to nine months, it's still just babbling and can't say a word clearly. What she likes most is playing with little ice hockey.

Little ice hockey can walk for eight months.

The day before her one-year-old birthday, led by little ice hockey, xiaoxuetuan finally took her first step. Without any help, she was staggering away.

When xiaoxuetuan was on her first birthday, she didn't invite too many people. Jun Shiyan and the two ancestors of the Huo family didn't want so many people to see their lovely baby. What should they do?

Song Yiyan brings her son over every day. The two ancestors of the Huo family have already made a lot of complaints. If song Yiyan had not been happy, the little ice hockey was lovely and her mouth was sweet, she would have called them out when she met them. Maybe she would have driven people away.On your birthday.

Huo Xiao wants to let the snow group grasp the week, Chinese traditional customs can not be less.

He personally prepared a lot of things, such as brush, ink, paper, inkstone, jewelry, musical instruments, everything that can be brought and moved by xiaoxuetuan.

Then, Huo Xiao held Xiaoxue Tuan and put her in the middle. He ran to the front of the piano model and exclaimed excitedly, "tuan'er, here, granddad here."

Ling Sheng and they are all watching.

Eight month old ice hockey is a genius compared with children of the same age. He speaks clearly and does not speak. He walks steadily. He is held by Xiao Qi and Xiao Sangyu from left to right and looks at the snow ball.

What we need is excitement.

Huo CI took an emerald ring: "Tuanzi, grandfather here."

Nangong Lengyu is holding a book. For girls, the scholarly spirit is important. Like her mother-in-law, she is the best: "Tuan Tuan, grandma is here."

Su Xiyin looked around, and finally chose a golden abacus, smiling lovingly at the little guy.

Other people, also a person picked a thing, called snow ball son.

Xiaoxuetuan has long been able to understand the words, but she babbled that she could not speak. Sometimes she could not speak when she wanted to speak, and she was crying.

At the moment, the little guy looked at the familiar faces and called her. He was confused. After turning around like a little penguin, he aimed at Huoxiao's direction.

Huo Xiao laughed happily into a flower and said, "yes, tuan'er, come to the granddad's side. The best one is from the granddad's side."

Small snow group with small short legs, bumpy ran towards this side, grinning and showing two lovely rabbit teeth.

Huo Xiao is full of joy and complacent glances at others. All of them are scattered. Tuan'er still loves his great grandfather most.

Who knows when the snow group arrived in front of him, he didn't go to Huoxiao, but directly aimed at the direction of the little ice hockey, and directly hit his head.

Little hockey is almost as tall as her and thinner than her. After being hit, he still wants to hold her. He is so small, where does he have so much strength.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Sangyu want to hold their brothers and sisters, but it's too late.

The two little guys have fallen to the ground.

The little ice hockey was pressed under the body by the snow ball, and was held by her. The babbling little guy finally blurted out two words: "ball The ball. "

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