Ye Baizhi holds Jiang Shiran from behind and kisses her side face gently.

Jiang Shiran put his hand on his shoulder and Liang Qiancheng's big palm raised his mouth. "Fortunately, I didn't throw you away. Now I think I'm the happiest woman in the world."

A lot of pregnant mothers or women in the period of childbirth complain that their husbands dislike their own stinks, not to mention helping to wipe their bodies. They can't even sleep in the room at night, or sleep in the guest room, or sleep on the sofa.

Some of them are lucky enough to have a good mother-in-law who will take good care of their daily life.

Some are taken care of by their own mothers, whether it's washing clothes or cooking, taking care of the children.

If you have money, you can ask your sister-in-law. If you don't have money, you don't have a mother-in-law to take care of. Your mother is not in or you don't have time. You can only do it yourself.

And it is easy to leave a variety of sequelae, such as what migraine ah, are in the confinement of the time out of the problem.

Don't ask her how she knew this, because when she was just in confinement, Liang Qiancheng went to various forums every day to discuss these experiences with various pregnant mothers, which made them think that he was in confinement.

She was also a chance. Liang Qiancheng went to help her with her nutritious meal. She picked up his mobile phone to play games. She found all kinds of group and forum software, including pregnant mother software.

And also do a good record, write a note to remind themselves, how to do, when to do.

And a lot of silly questions he asked in the forum, as well as some unworthy things, were scolded very miserably, but he did not see him turn back, but also carefully read and did, also to thank those who scolded him.

At that time, she was moved to see that.

From the beginning clumsily help son bubble milk, now can skillfully help two children change diapers.

Little by little, she saw that she was the proud king, but she was willing to squat on the ground to help her breast-feeding underwear soaked with milk, like a professional family cook.

No matter who it is, seeing the image of a super daddy hanging in front of him and a super father on his back, he will surely think that his eyes are dim and he will never believe it.

Jiahui's mother is not here, and Wanyi's mother is not here, but she still has liangqiancheng.

"Is that true?"

Liang Qiancheng's lips moved dishonestly on Jiang Shiran's face, bit by bit, buried her head in her neck and kissed every inch of skin above.

Who said his little woman was smelly, so fragrant and smelly.

Jiang Shiran's neck is forced to tilt up, looking at the water mist floating in the air, and leaning on the back of liangqiancheng.

In the past 50 days, she and Liang Qiancheng have lived a ascetic life. Sometimes when she wakes up in the middle of the night, she hears the sound of flushing water coming from the bathroom.

She knew that Liang Qiancheng must have taken a cold bath.

This is not to blame her, liangqiancheng has always wanted to have a baby who is involved in the whole process from pregnancy to birth and then to adulthood. Therefore, he should be abstinent.

Besides, she had been separated from him for four years before. He was in Africa, and he didn't even have a woman.

"Well!" Jiang Shiran's voice is very small, like a kitten, "of course, I have a husband who loves me so much and has three lovely babies. I think my life is perfect."

"Ah

Liang Qiancheng's hands were very dishonest in wandering around her body, exploring her mysterious territory, which made her a little bit unable to help, and her body was like melting in the water.

Jiang Shiran's cry, like a kitten, tickles the heart of thousands of cities.

She stripped her clothes of all kinds, and then jumped into the bathroom to have a bath with her.

Soon, the bathroom was covered with hazy water mist, only to see two shadows, overlapping in the air to fly themselves.

Jiang Shiran lies prone on the edge of the bathtub, looking at the direction of the door motionless.

Liang Qiancheng sits in the bathtub behind her, cleaning her body while deliberately teasing her.

"That's enough. I don't have the strength. Don't come."

Sensing the change of liangqiancheng's body, Jiang Shiran quickly surrenders.

She won't have to get out of the bathtub any more.

Now she felt her legs were sour, and they were not hers.

"Not so soon? Just now I don't know who it is. I've been crying for it with my waist, and I'm not allowed to stop. I can't change my posture. "

Liang Qiancheng mouth hook up, lying down beside the river when dye, bad smile looking at her side face.

Crimson cheek, like a ripe apple, makes people want to rush up and take a bite.

Originally red dripping blood face, now more red, head to one side, pursed mouth, "I don't want it now."

"Let's go down quickly. Xiaomeng is still waiting for us to have breakfast downstairs."

Liang Qiancheng walked out of the bathroom with long legs. He took out a bath towel and wrapped it in his body. Then he took a clean bath towel and wrapped it in Jiang Shiran and went to the bedroom.He hugged Liang Qiancheng's neck affectionately, his face was leaning against his chest, and his little hand was scratching his chest. "Isn't Xiaomeng taken away by Si Qin and Lina? Why did you come so early? "

Liang Qiancheng suddenly stops and stands there, looking at Jiang Shiran's face.

It seems that Si Qin is right just now. The little woman's condition is getting worse. She doesn't even know how her son came here.

She said, "you still don't want to see a baby before it's born, but you don't want to see a baby before it's born? If you don't see me, I'll send it to you

"It's not because you miss your son, and then you're embarrassed to admit it, that's why you said it on purpose. It's no shame to think about your son. Why are you so coy

Jiang Shiran doesn't think so. He jumps out of the arms of liangqiancheng and goes to the wardrobe to turn over his clothes.

Seeing that her neck is full of traces left by Liang Qiancheng, she picked up a set of long high collar skirt, just can completely cover the traces on her neck.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I turned a circle with satisfaction.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you change? It's not that Siqin and they sent Xiaomeng back. It's not good to let them wait for too long

Jiang Shiran takes a look at the expressionless liangqiancheng sitting on the bed, and then goes to the other side of the wardrobe, helps him pick out a simple home clothes, and then goes to his side.

"Ranran, do you remember what happened just now?"

Liang Qiancheng still wants to confirm that Jiang Shiran really forgot about her nightmares and crazy search for her son.

He didn't want Jiang Shiran to have a relapse of PTSD due to postpartum depression, so he wanted to find evidence to prove that she was wrong.

Jiang Shiran's face turned red with a brush. He put his clothes on the bed, and his legs were still shaking. His body quickly moved to the other side, holding his chest in both hands, and watching Liang Qiancheng with vigilance, "what do you want? I tell you, I don't want it

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