Chapter 322

Before Yin Qiqi, he was still worried that many servants would not be able to support him, but the richer he was, it seems that even if there were ten more servants, he would be able to support him!

After seven days, Yin did nothing well.

"Niang ~ ~ cuddle ~ ~"

Song Yibao reaches out his hand and acts like a spoiled child.

Yin Qiqi had no choice but to pick him up.

Gao Zhaoju came with song Yitian and song Yishun. Looking at the mother and son, she said, "as soon as I came, I saw your mother and son holding together. Yibao, are you still clinging to your mother when you grow up?"

Gao Zhaoju gently poked song Yibao's little cheek.

Song Yibao will be happy as long as someone plays with him.

"Brother Yibao, let's play." Song Yitian took song Yibao's little hand and said.

Song Yibao's coquetry is enough. I'll play with song Yibao one day.

In the yard, there are four children chasing.

Yin Qiqi watched them have a good time, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It's going to be cold in July. How's Wenqing preparing to open up wasteland?" Gao Zhaoju asked.

Yin Qiqi said: "all the trees have been cut down. Now they cut all the weeds two meters away along the fence. After cutting, they set a fire to burn all the weeds. They should be able to cultivate things next year."

"That's fast, too." Gao Zhaoju looks at Yin Qiqi.

It has been almost a year since Yin Qiqi married song Wenqing.

When he first came here, Yin Qiqi was still skinny, but now he had meat where he should have meat, and his little face was ruddy and had meat.

The appearance of Yin Qiqi was not bad.

A woman's best age is a woman with beautiful eyebrows, bright eyes, oval face and fair skin.

Gao Zhaoju looked at Yin Qiqi's flat abdomen, hesitated, and asked in a low voice, "Qiqi, have you made a circle with Wen Qing?"

"Cough..."

Yin Qiqi was choked by Gao Zhaoju.

"Sister-in-law, why did you suddenly ask me this?"

Gao Zhaoju's cheek is also slightly red. She's embarrassed to ask about it.

"I just think that you and Wenqing should have their own children. Although Yibao is very obedient, you treat him as your own son, but it's not your child after all. Haven't you ever thought of having a child with Wenqing?"

Yin Qiqi thought, if she and song Wenqing have children, does that child look like her? Or song Wenqing?

She didn't think about it before. When Gao Zhaoju mentioned it, it seems that it's better to have a child with song Wenqing.

"Sister-in-law, I didn't think about it before. You know what happened at home before. We lived in a cave. When we had a little money, we managed our legs for our prime minister and built a house in the back. Now we are opening up wasteland. We are busy with everything. Most of all, Yibao will sleep with us. "

Song Yibao was just like a three eight line, separated between Yin Qiqi and song Wenqing.

Yin Qiqi wanted to make trouble, but song Wenqing was old-fashioned and didn't touch her.

"Why don't Yibao and Jian'er sleep together? Yibao likes Jian'er so much. It should be OK to sleep with her. "

Yin Qiqi thought and nodded.

That night, when it was time for song Yibao to go to bed, she took song Yibao to the next room and asked Lu Jian to sleep with song Yibao.

Yin Qiqi told Yang Jian: "Jian'er, I'm next door. If Yibao cries in the middle of the night, you'll come to me, you know?"

Lu Jian nodded knowingly.

At night, Lu Jian plays with song Yibao for a while and then goes back to bed.

When song Yibao saw Lu Jian, he was still willing to play with him. He had a good time in his two meter wide bed.

Yin Qiqi didn't disturb them. As long as the children were tired, they would soon fall asleep.

Back in the room, looking at the simple decoration of the room, Yin Qiqi frowned.

This is the first time to be romantic.

My mind moves.

Yin Qiqi went to the yard to pick some lilies, put them in the vase, and then lit a red candle.

The wind coming in from the window shakes the candle.

Under the candlelight, Yin Qiqi's shadow swayed like ghosts.

She closed the window, there was no wind, the candle was burning quietly.

The fragrance of lilies floated faintly in the whole room, and Yin Qiqi lay on the bed, and his cheeks were red when he thought of what should come.

She didn't think about it.

But after I got married, I was so busy and sleepy every day, and song Yibao was there that I completely forgot about it.

The door creaked and was pushed open.

Song Wenqing, who just finished bathing, didn't notice anything wrong.

Seeing that there was only Yin Qiqi on the bed, he was puzzled and asked, "where's Yibao?"

"Yibao won't sleep with us tonight, he will sleep with Jian'er."

Song Wenqing's tough eyebrows wrinkled, "will he be willing to sleep with Jian'er?""If you don't want to do it, you have to do it!" Yin Qiqi said, "sooner or later, the children will grow up. They have to sleep by themselves."

"But Yibao is too small." Song Wenqing is not at ease.

One by one, Yin Qiqi glared at him angrily, "usually when one treasure sticks to me but not to you, don't you always say you want to throw him out? If he doesn't sleep with us tonight, you'll never stop thinking about it. Then go to the next room and sleep with him! "

“……” Sensing Yin Qiqi's anger, song Wenqing counseled and looked at Yin Qiqi with an apologetic look. "Yibao has been sleeping with us all the time, but he suddenly doesn't sleep with us. I'm just a little worried. After all, he's just a child."

"If you are so worried about Yibao, do you want to wait until Yibao is three or four years old before you are willing to touch me and let me live for three or four years?" Yin Qiqi asked directly.

In such matters, she is always more straightforward than song Wenqing.

She never thought it was bad for her husband and wife to talk about it. Anyway, it was inevitable for her husband and wife to be close to each other.

If true, song Wenqing heard her words, people Leng under, immediately, red halo from the neck, has been red to the cheek.

He looked at Yin Qiqi and immediately avoided his limpid eyes, and his cheeks were even more red and hot.

Looking at him like a little daughter-in-law, Yin Qiqi couldn't help chuckling. They had been married for more than half a year and had been lying in the same bed for a while. How could they still be so pure?

Didn't they go to the battlefield and kill the enemy?

I've seen both life and death. How can I be so green and astringent in love?!

"Xianggong, come here." Yin Qiqi hooked his fingers.

Song Wenqing stood in place and hesitated.

"If you don't come here again, you'll sleep alone tonight."

This sentence played a threatening role, although some hesitation, but song Wenqing still came.

Yin Qiqi stood up, pulled him down on the bed and pressed him under his body.

The two faces are close together, and you can feel each other's breathing on their faces.

Song Wenqing unnaturally skimmed the beginning, clear cough two, "I come."

"Can you do it?"

So pure and green, Yin Qiqi suspected that he would take off all night.

"You can do it!"

Men can't say no!

Even if he has no more experience, he can't say no.