Chapter 4

Four years later, at Fenhai International Airport, a girl with outstanding temperament appeared in the sight of the crowd.

The dark brown curly hair is casually combed into a ball head at the back of the head. The broken hair at the hairline is plush, which adds a lovely feeling. Black shawl long coat, pink skirt pants, a long tight color shell decoration necklace and earrings are particularly eye-catching.

Especially on her small melon seed face, she has a pair of clean and clear eyes that are not stained with human fireworks, smart as human elves.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by such a girl.

Fan Yiyi has no psychology to look around. She has long been immune to these.

As long as you walk straight and sit upright, no matter what others say or think!

But returning to the city again, it still made her feel lost.

The past events of four years ago reappeared one after another, but after the baptism of time and the company of her sons, she thought she could face them calmly.

This is her hometown. How could she keep herself from going home because of a pair of scum men and women? They should hide, not themselves!

"Mommy, Mommy, I don't like them always staring at you. Can you dress uglier?" A three-year-old boy tooted his mouth unhappily.

The other boy as like as two peas looked back at his beautiful mummy and retorted, "I think our mummy is beautiful. What makes him ugly?"

"Hum! You are still young and don't understand!" As a brother, the little boy turned his head and looked like a man of all sizes.

At this time, everyone noticed that on the luggage car pushed by the beautiful woman, there were also two small bean cubes.

They are as like as two peas as like as two peas.

Their short black hair, bangs covered their white and full forehead, and a pair of big and bright eyes looked like the woman behind them.

The small nose is tall and straight, the slightly thin pink lips are shining with crystal luster, and the white and tender skin makes people have the impulse to hold up and kiss.

They were wearing a white T-shirt, a lovely suspender pants and a red owl shaped cloth backpack on their back.

Cute and beautiful - like little Ma Dou walking down the magazine!

"These two little babies... Are the woman's brothers." Someone whispered.

"No! Look at them. Only their eyes are like them. Are there any other places like them?" Someone retorted.

"Yes! You see, they are all so white and their temperament is so good." An old aunt came to pick up her daughter. Seeing such a child, her heart itched badly. I really hope her daughter can give birth to such a beautiful child in the future!

Fan Yiyi looked at the two living treasure like sons and couldn't help laughing, breaking the cold temperament she had just left you.

At the beginning, she went to study in s country, majoring in painting and sculpture. When she gradually integrated into the intense study and the acceptance of all kinds of new things, she gradually forgot some things in China, and her pregnant stomach gradually grew up.

The teachers and students did not discriminate against her because she was an unmarried mother, but gave her the greatest help in her study and life. They not only let her give birth to a pair of lovely twin sons safely, but also graduated with the best results with her excellent painting talent and diligent study and practice. On the occasion of graduation, they opened the first painting exhibition in their life.

In the next two years, her paintings became more and more expensive, and more and more international celebrities came to her for private customization.

This time, just because there was a tour exhibition, her two works won awards, and she successfully won a high-priced work contract from a private art customization company in Fenhai city.

As like as two peas brother, her two baby sons are alike, sometimes they can't tell which one is brother or younger brother. But as the children grow up, she will know.

The domineering brother is fan Aoran; The younger brother is gentle, fan Yuran.

But the most regrettable thing for her is that although their two sons are close to her, they don't look like her at all, except those eyes.

Once she was funny and wondered if she had the wrong child in the hospital!

But to her surprise, although the two children are only three years old, their IQ is amazing. Sometimes their thinking speed can't even keep up with her as a mother.

"Mommy, Mommy, look, someone has come to pick us up!" Younger brother fan Yuran pointed to an exquisite pick-up card not far away and whispered to fan Yiyi.

Looking up, sure enough, there was a large sign with carefully designed patterns, in which there were a line of striking characters: welcome to miss fan Yiyi, a well-known artist.

Holding the sign was a young girl in a gray suit, looking anxiously in the crowd.

"Xiaoyu, how many times have I told you that you can't just recognize mommy's name, and you have to learn other words! You only know painting every day. It's enough to have Mommy painting alone, and you're not bored!" Brother fan Aoran seized the opportunity to educate his brother fan Yuran.

"Brother, I know the others, too. Do you want me to read them to you?" Younger brother fan Yuran explained with a good temper.

"Well, well, you two love each other for a while and quarrel for a while. There's nothing you can do." Fan Yiyi smiled at the two living babies, pushed the luggage cart and walked towards the girl holding the sign.

"Beautiful aunt, thank you for picking us up!" His younger brother fan Yuran raised his small face and said politely to the aircraft girl with a smile.

"Xiaoyu, although aunt is very beautiful, you don't always talk about beauty. It's not reserved." Brother fan Aoran also sat on the suitcase and said solemnly with his legs dangling.

Tang Xue, who picked up the plane, looked down at the babies who had just let her look more. At this time, she called her beautiful aunt, and her face turned red.

"I'm fan Yiyi. Hello." Before Tang Xue could wait, Tang Xue recovered from the surprise of the two little peas, and a clear sound sounded in her ear.

Looking up, the attractive girl stood in front of her.

"Are you... Miss Fan Yiyi?" Tang Xue couldn't believe it, "how could he be so young!"

"Our mommy is not only young, but also beautiful!" Younger brother fan Yuran raised again and said proudly.

"Mom, Mommy...?!" Tang Xue is silly. The girl in front of her should be about the same age as her. She is still a single dog. People... Both babies are so big!

"Aunt, I think we can go." Fan Aoran, his brother who has been pretending to be deep, said coldly.