Seeing that Yan Zheng and Nan Wenshu had a deep relationship and were naturally affectionate and affectionate with each other, Lu Xun, who was watching, felt that they had eaten a mouthful of dog food.
As for Yan Zhixu, Yan Huaibi, and Yan Jinxiu, the three of them have become accustomed to it.
Therefore, my mother was directly spoiled by my father as a carefree silly white sweet.
The atmosphere in the living room was pleasant.
Wang Ma, who was busy in the kitchen, made dinner, and everyone moved to the restaurant for dinner.
During the banquet, Nan Wenshu used public chopsticks to continuously add vegetables to Yan Zhixu's bowl.
"Axu, eat more of this, this dish is nutritious and good for the body."
Nan Wenshu was so passionate, this love was so heavy that the dishes in the bowl piled up like mountains.
Yan Zhixu couldn't finish it, so he gave Fu Shimo a bit of it.
Seeing the way they get along, Yan Zheng's eyes showed a bit of satisfaction.
Nan Wenshu is still serving Yan Zhixu.
Seeing that Yan Zhixu couldn't finish eating, Yan Jinxiu let Fu Shimo share it, and made a noise to distract Nan Wenshu.
"Mom, why do you only serve food to my sister? You can't be too generous with one another. Have you forgotten that you have a son who is more than 200 months old?"
Nan Wenshu's attention was decisively attracted.
The artillery fire was aimed at Yan Jinxiu, "You don't have any hands yourself? You can't eat what you want to eat? You are still young? You are not guilty of saying this?"
Nan Wenshu mocked rudely and stopped serving her daughter's food all the time.
Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows, a faint smile wrapped around his brows.
She picked up the public chopsticks and put a braised chicken leg into Yan Jinxiu's bowl.
Yan Jinxiu showed a flamboyant smile at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yan Huaibi, quite childishly, with a show-off, he picked up the chicken leg and gnawed it.
"..."
Yan Huaibi lowered his head to eat and didn't care about him.
The atmosphere in the Yan family was so good, Lu Xun, Chu Ran, and Qu Linling didn't feel any discomfort, and they had a relaxed and comfortable dinner.
After dinner, they are ready to go back.
Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Huaibi thoughtfully asked the driver to send them away.
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At night, Yan Zhixu did not live in Shengshi Hao Ting, but followed Fu Shimo back to the Royal Mountain Palace next to him.
Although Yan Zheng was upset, she knew she was engaged. Now that her daughter was pregnant again, it would be better if they stayed together more to consolidate their relationship.
In the room, Yan Zhixu lay on the bed after washing up.
With a book in his hand, Fu Shimo walked into the room, lifted the quilt and lay down.
She thought that the book in his hand would be a medical book, but she glanced at the cover, but it turned out to be a storybook of prenatal education.
Yan Zhixu leaned against the head of the bed, "Didn't you say that this little guy is just an embryo? Why are you giving him/her prenatal education now?"
Fu Shimo met her playful eyes, and naturally lay down and opened the book in his hand.
He said solemnly, "The competition for children is too fierce now, we adults can't relax, prenatal education must start from the embryo, and let the little guy win at the starting line and become the best embryo."
Yan Zhixu couldn't help but chuckle, "Mmm, you're so right."
In fact, if you know prenatal education, it is best to start from 4-6. As a doctor, Fu Shimo can't not know.
He was just looking for something to do, cultivated a relationship with his child and began to earnestly learn to be a father.
Fu Shimo's eyes fell on the storybook, "In the afternoon of spring, the breeze is breezy, the sun is shining brightly on the earth, and a long-bearded grandfather feels a little sleepy..."
His storytelling voice is low and magnetic, and his body exudes a warm and gentle aura.
Yan Zhixu's mouth curled into a smile, listening to the story he read aloud, sleepiness gradually struck.
After she fell asleep, Fu Shimo put down the book in his hand, and gently adjusted her sleeping position and covered her with a quilt.
"Ash, good night."
He kissed Yan Zhixu's forehead, then turned off the light and went to sleep.