Mr. Perfect And Miss Almost

Zhang Sinian went home from get off work. Yun Shu was doing a show recently, and he came back later than him. The usually lively home is empty.

"Where are Suisui and An'an?" Zhang Sinian asked the nanny at home.

"Just after the two came back from school, An An was going to buy sugar. I was cooking and couldn't go away. I took him at the age of one year. It was in the community, not a few steps away. It is estimated that I will be back soon."

The community is safe, and the small supermarket is near home. Sui Sui often takes An An to go by himself. Zhang Sinian is not worried about safety, but it's fine at the moment. I didn't see two children in one day. .

Zhang Sinian put down his bag: "I'll go out and have a look."

As soon as he walked out of the house, Yun Shu came back, trotting and threw himself in his arms. Zhang Sinian took Yun Shu's hand and went out together to pick up the two children.

The evening sun was warm and warm, morning glory wrapped around the railing of the yard, full of sunshine, as if full of honey.

As Yun Shu expected, the two had a son and a daughter, the son was obedient, and the daughter was lively and not consummate.

When the first baby was born, Zhang Sinian went through many books to name the baby, and finally decided on the word "Jingxing".

From the Book of Songs, "Mountain Yang Zhi, Jing Xing Xing Zhi", you can see from the name that his expectations are high.

When the youngest daughter was born, he considered the name for a period of time. Zhang Sinian thought of the girl. He was born on a sunny summer day after the rain, and he chose a poetic "Qing Fei".

From Qin Guan's "Nong Qing Xiao Yu Fei Fei".

The nickname was Yun Shu. From the time she gave birth to her first baby, she thought that she would have a daughter in the future. The children’s nicknames were set together, Jingxing’s nickname was Suisui, and the next child The nickname is An An.

peaceful always.

——The simplest and simplest expectation of parents for their children.

Jing Xing has been very well-behaved since birth, probably with Zhang Sinian. He didn't bother to take it with him at all. He rarely cried and was in good health. At that time, the two of them were the first child with no experience at all, nor did they bring them. Too difficult. Even the child-care sister-in-law who came here praised this as the most worry-free child she had ever brought.

In terms of intelligence, he also followed Zhang Sinian. He was very clever. It was never necessary for two people to bother to go to school.

On the contrary, Zhang Sinian and Yun Shu hesitated, expecting him to have a more relaxed and happy childhood.

An An is more worrying.

Huai'an was not stable in peace. Yun Shu had severe morning sickness and couldn't eat anything. He lost a lot of weight. The little guy was making trouble in Yun Shu's stomach, and the time was overtime when he took pictures, always bumping into the baby in her stomach. Here, with his hands covering her head and Lian, she always had to take repeated shots to confirm her health. It was even more troublesome in the later stages of pregnancy, and Yun Shu suffered a lot from this. An'an was born prematurely during childbirth. When she was born, she was not in good health. It is normal to run to the hospital with fever before one year old. Fortunately, her health has been better in the past two years. Therefore, from him and Yun Shu to the elders in the family, An An is particularly pampered.

When Jing Xing was pregnant in Yun Shu, he always touched Yun Shu's stomach and said, "I don't want my sister" and said, "My sister made my mother so hard." Zhang Sinian and Yun Shu were a little worried before and they enlightened him for a long time. But I really had a younger sister, and I was going around the little sister all day, and the action of putting pigtails on the younger sister was more proficient than Yun Shu, and he looked like an older brother.

The two walked two steps, watching from a distance the two familiar little figures standing on both sides of the garden road in the community.

"Come here." The little boy wearing a white school shirt and black school pants stood on one side and waved at the little **** the other side.

The little girl is holding a rainbow lollipop in her hand, wearing a white dress on her body, Yun Shu's little curly hair of the same style, and her face is fleshy: "I...I don't dare. Cars--"

I drove a car far away on the small road. It was obvious that I saw two children, and the speed was very slow.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, and the car came to a halt in the end.

"The car has stopped--come here soon. I will go straight back if you come, and I won't take you out to buy sweets next time."

The little girl cried out with a wow, her footsteps were unsteady, stepped deep and shallow and ran across the narrow path, rushing over, hugging her brother's waist. : "I'm afraid."

"Ah, don't cry. The saliva is rubbing on my clothes." The little boy's voice was a little disgusting, but he still hugged her waist and patted, "Squeaky bag."

"Jing Xing, An An." Zhang Sinian walked over and called the two.

Jing Xing is already in the second grade. Since he was in elementary school, he has had a straight face and talked to him and Yun Shu in a serious manner. After that, he can't call him by his nickname outside.

Although Zhang Sinian and Yun Shu thought it was funny, they still agreed to him.

Hearing his voice, the little girl with tears still hanging on her face raised her smile instantly, her hands widened, and threw herself into Zhang Sinian's arms.

Jingxing stood there and called out "Dad, Mom."

Zhang Sinian hugged him tightly and patted his back.

"What's wrong?"

"Just now, An An has been following me all the time. As a result, she just took care of eating sweets. When I took it across the road, she didn't follow."

"Usually there are no cars on this road."

"Be careful next time." Zhang Sinian wiped away tears for An An. "I don't think Dad has it."

Jing Xing looks more like him, and can see a bit of Yun Shu's shadow. Except for the eyes that resemble him, An An was almost carved out of Yun Shu's model, with a small curly hair, not cute.

"Thinking." An An licked the lollipop just now, with a sweet little mouth, kissed Zhang Sinian's face, sticky, looked at Yun Shu, and acted like a baby at Yun Shu, "also thought Mommy."

Yun Shu squatted down and rubbed Jingxing's little face: "How old are you, do you miss your mother?"

"Tell me not to be outside and call me years old." Jing Xing curled his lips. "I just saw it in the morning, only 12 hours later."

"No, do it again. Mom is not satisfied with this answer." Yun Shu squeezed his little cheek.

Jingxing had to hug Yun Shu's neck: "Yes."

"It's pretty much the same." Yun Shu said, and kissed him on the cheek.

Zhang Sinian and Yun Shu went home holding one hand in hand.

An An lively followed Yun Shu, performing the dance she learned in kindergarten to a few people as she walked, twisting her waist, making the three of them laugh together.

The two of them have been busy with work in recent years, and have children again, so the cooking is handed over to the nanny. During his free weekend, Zhang Sinian would still do it himself, cooking meals for Yun Shu and his two children.

After dinner, Jing Xing took the piano scores and went to the piano room to practice. Yun Shu accompanies An An to build blocks and play some puzzle games. Zhang Sinian went to the study to read some documents.

The sound of piano soon came from the room. It didn't take long for Jing Xing to learn, most of them were boring exercises such as scales, arpeggios, and basic fingerings.

Other children practice the piano, but their parents are forced, but Jing Xing is interested in it and wants to learn it actively. Since I started learning, I have practiced for one hour a day. The self-control is not like a nine-year-old child.

Grandma Zhang said that Zhang Si was also like this when she was young, holding a brush, she could sit at the desk for an afternoon.

Zhang Sinian looked at the file for a little and a half, then he took a look at the time, went downstairs and cut a few pieces of fruit, and sent them to the house for a few people.

After Jing Xing finished practicing the piano, he sat in the room and read the book carefully. Zhang Sinian flipped through it. It was already the textbook for the fourth grade of elementary school.

"Don't work too hard."

Jing Xing pouted his lips: "The teacher taught in class is too easy. If you can explain it in ten minutes, you have to delay it to 45 minutes."

Zhang Sinian smiled and rubbed his head: "First take some fruit and rest, then come to the study and ask me if you don't."

"Um."

When Zhang Sinian walked into the Ananfang, it was much more lively.

"Mummy--this piece is not here." The little girl's voice was full of anger, and Zhang Sinian heard it before she passed the door.

"Obviously it is here, you see how beautiful it is to put it here."

When Zhang Sinian opened the door, it was obvious that the two of them had already built half of the Lego bricks. There were small bricks scattered on the ground, and the dolls were the one on the left and the other on the right.

"It should be placed here." The little girl Roududu took a small nest of hands and held a red building block on top of a small house that was about to be completed.

"Wrong wrong, you have a bulge."

"But Mommy, you put a piece out there too."

"Uh..." Yun Shu tilted his head and looked around among a pile of small building blocks, "I'll find another one."

Zhang Sinian observed from the side again, smiling and placing the building block in the correct position for the two of them.

"Wow—" The two looked up at him together.

One big and one small and two small curls, with a little admiration in his eyes, which makes Zhang Sinian quite a sense of accomplishment.

He reached out and touched the two curls one by one: "Let's rest for a while."

"There is the cantaloupe that I like to eat, Dad is the best!" An An ran over, hugged his legs, took the small bowl from his hand, and sat beside the building blocks. Yun Shu wiped her hands with the small kerchief. , She just grabbed it and ate it.

Yun Shu took a small toothpick and inserted a small piece in his mouth, leaning in front of Zhang Sinian: "Very sweet."

Zhang Sinian glanced at An An. An An was sitting down and lowered his head to eat fruit seriously, and bit off a small piece of the cantaloupe: "Don't be too late, put her to sleep earlier."

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When it was almost time to go to bed, Zhang Sinian knocked on Jingxing's door.

An An was lively and noisy, occupying most of the energy of the two of them. In contrast, Jing Xing is so obedient, Zhang Si did not have his early wisdom when he was a child.

His parents were obsessed with academics in his early years, and basically stocked him. Looking back when he was a child, Zhang Sinian was afraid of Jingxing and felt that he was neglected, and would pay more attention to him.

Seeing that he was holding the book in his hand, Jing Xing's lips lightly pursed: "I can recognize a lot of words by myself now, so I don't need my dad to read me bedtime stories..."

With that said, Jingxing still lay down on the bed.

"I didn't read any fairy tales to you. Is it okay to read Sherlock Holmes today?"

Jing Xing drilled into the quilt, showing only his small eyes, his eyes curled, and he smiled: "Yeah."

Zhang Sinian tucked his quilt and began to read.

Jing Xing listened to Han earnestly, his eyes turned around. Before Zhang Sinian could read the ending, he analyzed the murderer.

The two of them discussed the plot from time to time. Zhang Sinian watched the little boy little by little, squinted his eyes, lay on the bed, breathing smoothly, then closed the pages of the book and went to An'an room.

Sure enough, the two small curls on the bed were asleep.

Yun Shu also held an interruption book in his hand, leaning against the head of the bed, little by little—Yun Shu coaxed An'an to sleep, and could coax himself to sleep for three out of five days.

Zhang Sinian kissed his daughter's sleeping face, adjusted the quilt, and hugged Yun Shu.

Yun Shu didn't sleep deeply, stretched out his hand to hug his neck, and mumbled unconsciously.

Before Zhang Sinian turned off the light, the little **** the bed turned over and kicked the quilt to reveal a chubby belly. Zhang Sinian had to put Yun Shu down, covered the quilt for An'an, and then took a pillow and pressed it down.

Then he picked up Yun Shu, turned off the light, and went back to the room.

Yun Shu put his arms around his neck, dazed: "Mr. Zhang, I'm going to sleep again."

Zhang Sinian hummed: "Go on going to sleep. One by one doesn't make people worry."

——What a sweet burden.

＊＊＊＊＊The author has something to say: There should be a chapter outside the bun.