Chapter 403

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
"77, it's not me. You're really lucky this time. I know sister Fang Yu and brother Ruan Zheng. I can rest assured of their production and the furniture of my new house. "

"Don't you want to build a house for us first?" Yang heard Ruan Dongye's words and said displeased.

Yang has lived here for several months, and his people are much better than before.

This is not Qingshui village, nor is it Zhang Jia. She can't help calling and waving to the Yin family as she did in Qingshui village.

I've got a lot of peace, but if I have any dissatisfaction, I'll just say it and let it out.

Yin Qiqi also understood that the emperor had to wait on him and said, "I'll cover it for you first, and the second brother-in-law's will wait."

"Will we make the furniture first?" Yang continued to ask.

Yin Qiqi nodded, "I'll do it for you first, and the second brother-in-law's side will wait first." She said to Ruan Dongye.

To build a house for the Yin family was originally a good idea, so it was not Yin Qiqi's partiality.

Ruan Dongye also knows Yang's character. Moreover, she is an elder, and it's hard to argue with her. When she heard the conversation, she nodded, "it's OK. Build them first. It's the same in morning and evening. Anyway, there are many houses in your family, and I'm quite used to living there."

Ruan Dongye said that, but Yang didn't agree.

In this home, I watched Yin Qiqi's face all day, and I had to worry about whether she would be angry if I said a word out loud. If I went to live in a new house quickly, she would be at ease!

Ruan Zheng heard this conversation, the whole person is not good!

Building two houses and making furniture for two houses are killing him!

Even if the food, accommodation and clothing here are very good, the workload is really a little big!

Kneading noodles, materials, and frying are all made by Yin Qiqi.

Although the children were taught to cook food, they just had a high stove. Yin Qiqi asked them to learn how to knead noodles and wrap stuffing. As for cooking, they had to wait for the children to grow up, otherwise they would cook themselves.

Song Yibao saw song Wenqing eat pumpkin cake, coquetry way: "Dad, hug."

"Father and mother, there's something for your husband to say. Can you go down and play with my little uncle?"

"No! I'm going to play with my father. My little uncle can play with me every day, but my father can't! " Song Yibao mumbled and said.

Song Wenqing helplessly helped her forehead. Recently, song Yibao is more coquettish than before.

"Yibao, dad has business to do. He is obedient." Song Wenqing was right.

The tone is a little fierce.

Song Yibao's big dark eyes slowly filled with tears under the candlelight, and a bean sized tear burst into his eyes.

He did not cry, clenched his lips and looked at Song Wenqing's silent complaint.

Seeing the child crying like this, Yin Qiqi's reaction was not heartache, but that he wanted to laugh.

"Xianggong." Yin Qiqi called.

Knowing what it meant, song Wenqing reluctantly picked up the child.

Yin Qiqi said: "Yibao, if you want to cry, cry out. You're still young. There's no need to press, you know?"

"Yibao didn't cry!" Song Yibao's head was buried in Song Wenqing's arms, with a plaintive voice, "Sir, he said that a man is bleeding and sweating without tears. Yibao is also a man, so he won't cry! Wu, that is

It's reasonable to say that, but in the end, I still couldn't help sobbing.

Only a few years old children know to be strong.

Yin Qiqi looked at Liu Ankang.

Liu Ankang on her line of sight, bowed clear cough two, "this I teach Juner today, did not expect that the child also listen to go in."

So, I just did something to suppress children's nature unintentionally, not on purpose!

"Boys really can't cry all the time. Yibao, when you grow up, don't cry all the time." Song Wenqing also said, "the child who doesn't cry is a good child."

"Xianggong, how can you teach children like this? Isn't it normal for children to cry when they encounter something sad? You don't make him cry now. Is he still a child? Yibao, you cry when you have any sad things, but you promise to be strong after you cry, don't you know? "

"Mother, if you make me cry and make me strong after crying, why do I cry? One day, my brother said, "it's a shame for boys to cry. I don't want to cry." Song Yibao said with tears.

Yin taught the child seven times, and was talked back by the child, and the child seemed to have some truth.

"But when my parents don't hold me, can I cry?" Song Yibao asked suddenly.

Just now the embarrassment in the child's words, Yin Qiqi laughed, "yes!" After all, it's still a little crying bag.

"Dad, when I ask you to hold me, you should hold me, or I will cry." Song Yibao said to song Wenqing solemnly.

Song Wenqing wanted to hum his face, pinched his nose and said, "I know, little ancestor."Seeing the interaction among the three members of the family, Liu Ankang sighed, "it's really good for Yibao to have parents like you. He's smart, he's weird, he's obedient. If it's someone else... "

"Sir!" Yin Qiqi gave a cry of displeasure.

They never talk about it in front of the children, for fear that the children will think wildly.

I didn't expect that Liu Ankang suddenly felt something and almost said it.

"I'm sorry. I'm just moved. Yibao, your father and mother treat you so well. You should be filial to them when you grow up." Liu Ankang road.

Song Yibao nodded, "I will make a lot of red bean cakes and pumpkin cakes for my parents." Said, also compared a gesture.

Song Wenqing rubbed his little head and said, "I've eaten pumpkin pie, and you and I have hugged it. Now I can go to play with your little uncle, can't I?"

"My little uncle is studying. I don't want to disturb him..." He whispered that the underlying meaning was that he didn't want to go to Yin Jun.

Liu Ankang looked at Song Yibao and said, "Yibao, I want to talk about important things with your parents. Only the four of us know. You can't tell others what you hear. Can you do that?"

"I can!" Song Yibao raised his hand and said, "I won't tell anyone!"

"Mr. Liu..." Yin Qiqi looked at Liu Ankang helplessly.

Liu Ankang said: "Qiqi, I know you are good to Yibao, and I know he wants to be like an ordinary child. But from the day you brought me in, it is doomed that no matter you or Yibao, you will not be able to live like an ordinary family in your life. Besides, you are still related to the sixth prince. You can't get rid of it. Yibao is also a treasure. He is not in the pool. Even a child has to bear many responsibilities that ordinary people should not bear. "

Yin Qiqi frowned tightly. She didn't want to hear Liu Ankang's words, because it reminded her that Yibao was not their child.

From the day she saw Yibao, Yin Qiqi regarded the child as her own, so she wanted the child to live like other people's children.

But Liu Ankang always reminds her that this child is not yours, and his future life is beyond your control.

She turned her head and looked at Song Wenqing sitting on her lap. Her black eyes looked at them blankly. It was obvious that Liu Ankang didn't understand what he said just now.