Chapter 153

Song Zixuan was defeated by her. She didn't cry when she had milk?

Qiao Xue coaxes for a while, and the little guy falls asleep again. Qiao Xue puts her beside her. This child is really the best baby that God has given her.

The room suddenly quiet, song Zixuan really not used to in his room with Qiao Xue so alone, find an excuse, "I go to see mom do it?"

Exit the room, he scratched his head a little chagrin, things now found to this point? He thought it was incredible. How could he promise to marry Qiao Xue?

Qiao Xue looks at the little guy who sleeps like a pig beside her. She is quite clever and almost full. At this time, she carefully looked at the room again. She had been here before, but it seemed to scare him to see her in his room at that time.

Now, finally qualified to come in, even if he still has no position in his heart, she will not give up easily. In my life, the most patient thing I have ever done is to love song Zixuan. Over the years, I have never changed my feelings for him.

Song Zixuan sat in the living room. Although he took a newspaper in his hand, the content didn't attract his attention. The light sadness between his eyebrows was easy to detect. Up to now, does he feel crazy?

Zhou Hui came out of the kitchen and saw song Zixuan in the customer, some dissatisfied, "Zixuan, how can you let Xiaoxue alone in the room? This is the old hen I brought back from the countryside. She brought the soup up and watched Xiaoxue drink it

Zhou Hui looks at him as if she hates iron but not steel. You know, Qiao Xue is the eldest lady of Qiao's family. Marrying her will never make the Song family lose money. More importantly, now that they have children, naturally, I hope they can feel better.

Song Zixuan wants to let the servant take it up, but looking at his mother's eyes, if he says no now, he's afraid he'll want to have an ideological education class all night.

Finally, he reluctantly walked into the room, now for him, it takes a kind of courage to enter the room.

Seeing that Qiao Xue seems to be asleep, song Zixuan puts down the soup and is preparing to leave, so as not to wake her up. Taking care of her children, she has to wake up several times every night. It's really hard.

Qiao Xue has been sleeping since she gave birth to her baby. She can notice all the little things, mainly because she is worried that she is sleeping too much and her baby can't find anything in time, "Zixuan." Seeing that song Zixuan seemed to be preparing to leave, she couldn't help shouting.

"That mother's stewed chicken soup, you should drink it while it's hot." Song Zixuan still feels a little uncomfortable. It seems that the level in his heart is still horizontal. It's impossible for him to face Qiao Xue naturally.

Qiao Xue gently smile, conveniently picked up the chicken soup standing on one side, but did not expect that it was really hot, she touched it and immediately withdrew.

"Watch out for the heat." Song Zixuan worried that she would be scalded, so he hurried over. The soup was just stewed. How could it not be scalded? Sometimes she was just like a pig, which made him very depressed.

He is nervous about himself, even if he does not love himself, she did not think too much, just hope to make him happy.

"Zixuan, it doesn't matter. I'll be careful myself." She didn't want to be a burden to him. She had said before that she would not use the child to trap him.

"You have to drink more. It's mother's order."

Looking at him like this, Qiao Xue wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare. She knew how bad his bad temper sometimes was.

Qiao Xue looked at him with a very uncomfortable look, "Zixuan, I'm sorry."

"Do you want anything else? I'll go out and show you." Song Zixuan didn't want to hear her so considerate. They were together just because of the child. He would never fall in love with the woman in front of him.

When he did not go to the door of the room, a whoa sounded in the room. Song Zixuan stopped and listened to her voice, which seemed to be very wronged. He could not help but turn his head back, "Why are you crying?"

Qiao Xue picked her up. The little guy's mouth was high and his tears were hanging on his eyelashes. Qiao Xue touched her. "It's OK. The little guy peed."

Song Zixuan rushed to get her diapers. After a few days of training, song Zixuan finally knew how to change the diapers for her children. "Huanhuan is good, crying is not good."

How can such a young child know how to stink? Qiao Xue didn't expect that song Zixuan said that she really didn't cry, "Huanhuan is really a little guy who loves beauty."

Song Zixuan quite proud said, "my daughter, grew up must be a beauty."

Qiao Xue mouth slightly up, he admitted that Huan Huan is his daughter, even if eat more pain, it is worth it.

"Zixuan, give me a hug and I'll go to the bathroom." When I changed Huanhuan's diaper just now, I got my hands dirty, so that I could not dirty the little guy for a while, so I had to let song Zixuan hold it.

Song Zixuan seldom hugs her. On the one hand, he feels that she is too small for fear that he can't hold her well. Song Zixuan himself can't explain the child's feelings for her.

From Qiao Xue's hand, she is really small, small, and her skin is much more beautiful than when she was born. Her pink and round face is like an apple, which makes people want to kiss.

"Huanhuan, I'm dad. You should grow up healthily." Song Zixuan watched her fall asleep peacefully in his arms. He only felt that all the troubles had disappeared at the moment. He only had this baby in his arms in his eyes.

Qiao Xue comes out from the bathroom and sees song Zixuan holding the child's expression. Even if song Zixuan doesn't love himself, he loves the child, which is beyond doubt.

Children are good. As long as they are full, they don't have to worry about anything.

Qiao Xue went over, turned over and lay on the bed. Thinking that she didn't have to go out for almost a month, she had a headache. But the two mothers were watching every day, and she didn't dare to give up. Fortunately, she didn't feel bored with the baby. Pregnant in October, she spent most of her time on her own. She was used to being single.

Holding song Huan, song Zixuan is not willing to put her down, but seeing Qiao Xue looking at his eyes, he is not comfortable.

At this time, Zhou Hui came in and saw that they were in harmony. Her mind was settled.

"Have you had the soup, Xiao Xue? It's a nutritious meal specially made for you. You should eat more. " Zhou Hui has worked hard for Qiao Xue's confinement. She has been looking forward to her grandson for so long. Although she is a granddaughter, she finally has a grandson. Naturally, she has to raise Qiao Xue well so that the little guy can have enough milk.

"Thank you, mom." Qiao Xue was a little moved. Zhou Hui was just like her mother to herself.

After dinner, song Zixuan had a headache. He used to sleep in a room in the hospital, but now he comes back to his home, especially the room has been carefully arranged by his mother, which makes him under great pressure. How to sleep tonight is a problem.

Qiao Xue is still in confinement, can't take a bath directly, can only simply wipe, she didn't think song Zixuan so much, put the little guy on the small bed, she don't worry, simply put in his side.

Song Zixuan came out of the bathroom and began to be glad that his room was big enough. He wiped his hair with a towel and looked at his mother and daughter on the bed. His tone was cold. "You can go to bed early, too. I'll go to the sofa."

Sofa is the best position song Zixuan thought of. Although the bed is big enough, he doesn't want to go up.

Qiao Xue nodded and said good night. She didn't expect song Zixuan to accept herself so quickly and see him every day in her sight. That kind of happiness was what she had been looking forward to for a long time.

In the hospital, why rather can't sleep, the moonlight came in gently, she stared at the ceiling, at the moment, her head is just like the ceiling, blank, nothing.