The two chatted for a while, and Ning Mengyao couldn't bear to fall asleep, while Qiao Tianchang went to bed at this time and closed her eyes.

The next day Joe Tianchang was woken up by the knock of Jomo Shang.

Open the door and watch Qiao moshang slip into the room like a loach. Qiao Tianchang is angry and funny. The child can't fly away. What are you busy with.

"Dad, as soon as Shanger woke up, he came." Qiao Mo Feng at the door said helplessly.

He also advised that his parents and younger brothers and sisters are still sleeping, can't disturb at this time, but he talked about how Qiao moshang of his younger brothers and sisters might listen to him for a night.

"My brother and sister are still sleeping." Jomo Shang looked at his brother and sister's sleeping, and was disappointed.

"Because they need to grow up. When you are the same age as them, you sleep every day." Ning Mengyao reached out and put Qiao moshang, who was lying on the bedside with her feet hooked around her neck, into bed, so that he could see it at a close distance.

Jomo Shang lies beside the two children. He looks at this and that. Everyone likes it. But he doesn't dare to poke it like he did last night. He is afraid to poke his sister again.

"Do they have names?"

"Yes, my brother's name is Qiao Molin. My little name is Doudou. My sister's name is Qiao Yumo. My little name is Tangtang."

"Sugar beans? I like it best. " Jomo ShangDiao head, very stupid Meng said such a sentence.

Ningmengyao suddenly choked. With such a son, she wanted to perform big stones on her chest, which was really painful.

Qiao Tianchang came to a standstill, reached out and rubbed his son's head.

"This is my brother and sister."

"I know, but I'm talking about tangdou. I'm not talking about my brother or sister." Although his little name reminds him of his favorite sugar beans, he can't really treat his little brother and sister as sugar beans, can he?

Qiao Tianchang suddenly had some difficulties in crying and laughing. For such a son, he said he was very upset.

"Brother has gone to practice martial arts. Don't you go?" Joe Tianchang looks up at his son.

Although the child is young, he has been able to practice martial arts in a similar way. He exercises with Joe mofeng every day. He should have been a little half a year since he insisted. He has grown a lot in height, much higher than his peers.

"Yes, I'm going to practice martial arts. I'll see my brother and sister later." Then he got out of bed and ran away like a gust of wind.

Looking at Qiao Mo's war, Qiao Tianchang sighed again.

"I don't know who he looks like. Neither of us have such a personality." Qiao Tianchang complains with Ning Mengyao.

"Isn't that good?" If it's really like them, it's a big trouble. After all, their personalities are not very pleasant.

The couple smiled at each other and talked about some interesting things about their children.

Xiao Qitian comes to their power supply with Xiao Mu in his arms after finishing today's work.

"Tianchang, you are so satisfied that you have a son and a daughter together." Xiao Qi can't help but envy and hate. Twins, or twins, are born with dragons and phoenixes.

"I allow you to envy."

Xiao Qitian's face was distorted, and he gave Qiao Tianchang a fierce stare, holding his son, who was four or five months old, with a smile on his face.

In recent months, he has learned how to bathe and take care of his children. Since he learned how to do it, he has done it in person for his children, and the result is also rewarding. Every day when he finishes his work, his son will show a big smile at him. Before he gets close to him, he will be very close to himself.

Xiao Qitian thought, if he continues to insist, the relationship between him and his children must be the same as that between Qiao Tianchang and his son, right?

"What about Shanger?" Xiao Qitian looked around and didn't see Qiao moshang. It was really an accident to him.

After all, since the birth of the child, the boy has shown his love for his younger brother and sister beyond the ordinary people. When someone pinches his face, he will be stared at by Qiao moshang for a long time.