Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Ye squatted and sat up, and at a glance saw the three little guys next to him sleeping, his heart softened, and the discomfort of his lower body became a kind of happiness.

"When my heart woke up, I must be hungry, Ayuan, I will feed my heart." Mrs. Jing said that she handed the insulated lunch box on the table to Jingboyuan.

The vip ward area of ​​Jinghe Hospital is equipped with a dining area comparable to a five-star hotel. It also provides services for patients with special requirements. However, the elderly still feel that the food outside is not cleaner than the home.

Jingboyuan got up and put it on the bedside table, and fed it with a spoon.

The porridge of millet and glutinous rice, the fragrant and fragrant, the leaves are just born to play with children, the taste is relatively light, eat just right.

I was eating, and a little guy suddenly woke up, crying with open mouth, not crying twice, and the other crying, the little voice, listening to the heart.

Mrs. Jing’s wife and Mrs. Yan’s hurriedly picked up and licked the water and fed the milk powder, which didn’t work.

Ye loved to hear the little guy crying, there was a bit of pain, and said: "Let me hug"

Mrs. Jing’s wife handed the child in her arms to Ye’s heart. The little guy licked a small mouth, the toothless plate and the rolled up small tongue powder, which looked particularly cute.

Ye sighed for a while and didn't work.

"Isn't the little guys uncomfortable?" Mrs. Yan picked up the only little guy who didn't cry, saying: "Xiaobao didn't cry, but it didn't look very happy."

The three little guys are wrapped in different colors of cockroaches, because they are fraternal triplets, they are not the same, very well distinguished.

Xiao Bao's two black little eyebrows wrinkled tightly, his small mouth was very tight, and his face was not happy.

"I just slept well, how could it be suddenly uncomfortable? Is it too hot?" Mrs. Jing’s hand reached out and touched the neck of Dabao in her arms. "It’s all sweat, it may be hot."

Ye Yinxin just gave birth to a child, physical weakness, can not be cold, indoor air conditioning to 28 degrees, not very hot, but in this hot season, this temperature is by no means the best temperature for comfort.

"He is sweating, is it crying?" Sheng Lao’s wife was holding her two treasures while she was squatting.

For a time, the ward was a little bit messy, and the two crying and tearing heart broke the lungs, causing everyone to feel awkward.

"Would you like a nurse to check it out?" Ye said with a distressed look at the crying eyes in his arms.

One of the three servants who had been standing next to him and snoring, weakly raised his hand and said: "Is the three young masters pulling or urinating? The child’s **** is uncomfortable underneath. cry"

Mrs. Jing’s wife took a picture of her head. “I’m right, how to forget this, hurry, see if the little baby’s bottom is under the smell?”

It was really stinky, and the three little guys had a deep green and sticky stool underneath.

Three servants helped the water, and the three old people washed their babies.

Ye looked at Jingbo Yuan, who was sitting next to her and fed her porridge. She smiled and said: "The work of washing the butts for the children should be done by you."

Jingbo’s spoonful of porridge was sent to the leaves, and the voice was low and gentle. “I will take care of you.”

Ye smiled and stunned him. "Where you are a father like this, you don't kiss the children at all. Be careful that they grow up and avenge, not with you."

Jingboyuan chuckled and said nothing.

Wash your ass, the little ones are honest, don't cry or frown.

"Did you find that Xiaobao is a little different from Dabao Erbao?" Mrs. Yan, holding Xiaobao, was a bit worried: "Just two brothers are crying, he doesn't cry, will he be smart without two brothers?" ?"

"That's okay, like my family Ayuan, Ayuan didn't cry when he was a child. Seeing my family Ayuan is not very good now." Jing Lao's wife was proud of her tone.

Just talking.

叩叩叩——

The ward door was knocked, and the servant opened the door in the past, standing outside the door with He Suzhen and Song carp.

Song carp caught the season fish in his arms and saw the three little guys in the arms of the three old people. Song squid blinked. "I just came to my cousin and listened to him and said that he was born. Come and see." ”

Ye Qing hearted two people: "Mom, scorpion, come over and sit."

Song carp caught the season squid and looked at the little guy. His eyes were full of exclamation and joy. He walked down to the side of Ye’s heart and couldn’t help but admire: “Heart, you are amazing.”

Said, she took three red packets from the bag and stuffed them into the heart of the leaves. "Prepare, don't give up."

Ye Qingxin opened his mouth and just talked. Song squid said again: "Don't quit, give it to the children."

The leaves of the leaves swallowed to the mouth, naturally and generously, "I will thank you for the children."

He Suzhen also handed his own red envelope, Ye Yinxin did not deny, "Thank you mom."

He Suzhen had no expression on his face, dressed as noble and elegant as ever, wearing a dark green dress and wearing a pearl necklace in his neck. Ye Yinxin didn’t care at first, but then he took a closer look, and he was in Jingluoyuan during his Chinese New Year. The pearl necklace given to her in the name.

Some people are like this, and they are cold-hearted.

After seeing the eyes of Song carp and He Suzhen, Ye said that he sat down on the sofa in Jingboyuan. The relationship between the mother and the child seems to be very cold, but the leaves can feel it, the two are facing each other. The attitude is not so seemingly indifferent.

He Suzhen’s demeanor clearly reveals the good news of wanting to be in harmony with Jingboyuan, and Jingboyuan should also have a yearning for He Suzhen.

Children, born with a kind of yearning for and expectation from the mother.

I was thinking about it. Song carp didn't know when to put down the season squid. I took over Dabao from the old lady's arms and teased it. I asked Ye: "Does the babies have names?"

Jiu Nian fish chubby duck like, carrying two small short legs, twisting and twisting toward the Jingboyuan in the sofa, open two short arms for hugs.

Jing Boyuan reached out and grabbed her armpit, put it on her lap, and the season fish sat in Jingboyuan’s arms. The music broke, and she squinted at her two big eyes, revealing two small front teeth. It looks like awkwardness.

Jing Boyuan single-armed circled the belly of the season fish, not let her fall, the man's eyes are a little soft.

Ye looked at this scene, and suddenly remembered that at the funeral of the city, Jingboyuan touched the head of a little girl, and his eyes were so gentle at that moment.

And her first pregnancy, he made a pink princess cot.

He likes his daughter.

This cognition once again floated on the heart of the heart, recalling that the three sons were born to the present, Jingbo Yuan is not salty and not faint, Ye is very skeptical, why is he so cold and not hot, is it because of three small Guys are boys.

"Oh, I haven't given my baby grandchildren a name." When Mrs. Jing heard the words of Song carp, she suddenly remembered that the grandchildren had no name yet, and immediately became distressed. "What is it?" ”

For a moment, I couldn’t think of any good names.

"The big name is not, the nickname always has it?" Song squid looked at his daughter's leisurely appearance in the arms of others, looking down at the little guy in his arms.

"Look at a few of our old guys, and they are happy to be happy. The child’s name is so important." Mrs. Yan’s cheerful answer: “I’m calling them Dabao Erbao Xiaobao.”

Song carp: "" the name

"There is a small name." Ye Yinxin flashed his head and smiled. "The boss is called the young man, the second child is called the dynasty, and the third child is yelling."

Song carp repeated the three names that Ye said in his mouth, and then asked: "Do you have any claims? Or what is the source?"

Ye looked at Jing Boyuan with a glance and said: "I am a whim, free to take, no words and no source."

Song squid did not believe, repeated chewing even if, suddenly, his face looked stunned and looked at the leaves. "The dynasty, the name is quite meaningful."

Ye Yinxin bowed his head and smiled, did not speak, it is the default.

Mrs. Jing’s meditation for a moment, and suddenly it’s also a look of sorrow. “There is more than a year. This name is good. I hope that they will grow up happily every day. This is good, our heart is powerful, and we have children. It’s amazing, and the name is amazing.”

Mrs. Jing’s face is a proud expression of my grandson.

Everyone: ""

So, the names of the three little guys were settled, a bit random.

Song squid sat for a while, took a call, received a mobile phone, and said to Ye: "Linyuan came to pick me up and missed it. You should be discharged from the day after tomorrow. Go to your home to see the year and the next day. Chao dynasty."

When the last few words were said, Song squid bit the accented intentionally or unintentionally.

The pale cheeks of the leaves were slightly red, and said: "Be careful on the road."

The voice just landed, the door of the ward was ringing, and the door was softly and strongly knocked. The servant went to open the door. Ji Linyuan stood tall at the door. He came in and greeted several elders. Going to the bottom, and then sighed with Jingbo, and reached out to take the season fish from Jingboyuan.

Ji Nian fish is not happy, crying with a grin, crying and sad, as if being taken away by the beloved toy, two small hands desperately stretched toward Jingboyuan.

Ji Linyuan took back her two small short arms that stretched out to Jing Boyuan, holding her firmly in her arms, and the seasoning fish slammed the scorpion.

The old man’s heart is soft, and the child is most afraid of crying. Mrs. Jing’s wife is distressed and said: “If you like Ayuan, you will let Ayuan hold it. Why bother to provoke the child to become like this, see you poorly.”

Ji Linyuan did not speak, so he looked down at the seasoned fish in his arms.

Facts have proved that observing and understanding is the innate ability of people.

Under the stern gaze of Ji Linyuan, Ji Nian fish gradually received his voice and looked at him with a pair of tears.

Ji Linyuan turned to the old lady of the scene: "She doesn't cry."

Mrs. Jing Lao: ""

Ji Linyuan wore a dark gray shirt and a pair of black trousers. The mixed business has been calm and deep for many years. He holds a seasoned fish wearing a pink skirt. The picture is unreasonably harmonious.

The two eyes of Ji Nian fish dribbled, and the line of sight was fixed on the Song carp. Immediately, the two squid slammed out the two hands, and the mouth sounded like a 'mother'.

Song carp will return to Mrs. Jing’s wife every year, and she will hold the season squid. When the octopus is in her arms, she will put on a special grievance expression. The two big eyes are filled with crystal. Tears, if you want to fall, you are hurting.

"Isn't Dad fierce you?" Song squid asked softly.

Ji Nianyu opened his mouth and cried. He turned to see Ji Linyuan looking at her. She immediately closed her mouth and went to the mouth of the Song carp, making it an ostrich.

The small appearance of a little girl who is one year old has to be laughed at.

Ye Yinxin followed the two laughs. Is such a child so talented?

After staying for a long time, Ji Linyuan picked up the season squid and took the Song carp away.

When he was joking in the ward, He Suzhen was always quiet.

Her gaze fell on the three little grandsons, and her long-lost eyes showed a desire to hold her arms, but she never had an opening.

Jingboyuan mobile phone vibrated, he got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

Ye Yinxin saw He Suzheng's eyes always falling on the three children, and said: "Mom, have you been here for so long, haven't hugged the children yet, Wang Hao, and brought him to his grandmother every year."

He Suzhen looked at the leaves and looked at the leaves in a cool, cold and cold road: "No."

I don’t have to say it in my mouth, but once again I look at the eyes of the year, but I reveal a few expectations and joys.

Ye Qingxin saw it and smiled. "Yes, Mom, we have a saying in our hometown. After the child is born, I will give my grandmother a hug and will be safe and healthy for the rest of my life."

This excuse is very easy to hear.

He Suzhen did not speak, it seems to accept the saying that Ye Yinxin said.

Holding a small, soft and small body every year, the ice and snow in He Suzhen’s eyes are instantly melted and the gentle light is released.

Jingboyuan stood on the balcony with a phone, watching He Suzhen hold his appearance, his eyes suddenly became deep.

On the phone, the sound of Jing Zong is still ringing. "I am going now. Before I arrive, don't let your mother go and hear it? Your father's happiness for the rest of his life will point to you."

Jing Boyuan's tall body leaned against the guardrail, and the sleeves of the white shirt rolled up a few rolls, revealing a strong arm, and the honey-colored skin was glowing with a healthy luster, and the veins were coiled, demonstrating the male's sense of power.

Seeing that he has not responded for a long time, Jing Jing has opened his mouth. "Bad boy, did you hear Laozi?"

Jingbo Yuan turned his head and looked at the neon night scene in the distance. "What happened in the past, you really don't care?"

The phone sneaked over and there was a complicated and inconspicuous voice. "I know that you still mind that your mother used a knife to stab you for a man, but she has remorse now, you should be able to feel it. She is not the one who was desperate for Su Muchen. You are the mother and son, and we are a family."

Jingboyuan chuckled and didn't say anything.

The sound of Jing Zong sounded again: "I am already on Huaiyang Road, and it will take 15 minutes to go. I will not be able to take care of you and hang up."

At the end of the day, Jing Zhan is somewhat inexplicably ruined.

Hanging up the phone, Jingboyuan turned and pushed the door into the room.

The outdoor wind is caught in the fire, and the indoor temperature is slightly lower than the outdoor.

"Bo Yuan, you come in just right, hold the dynasty and bring it to your mother." Ye plunged to Jingbo.

The deep scorpion of Jingboyuan condensed into the heart of the leaves.

The little girl who was a mother first put all her emotions and thoughts on her face. He saw her intentions at a glance.

The dynasty and the donkey were placed in the crib, three elderly people were surrounded by the three servants.

Jingboyuan picked up the dynasty and headed toward He Suzhen. He Suzhen saw that Jingboyuan did not reject the proposal of Ye Qingxin. His eyes slipped through a complicated mood, and he looked at his eyes and got up and handed it to the maid who took care of the year. Then he took over from the Jingbo Yuanli.

"Thank you." She moved her heart and said thank you.

"You're welcome." Jing Boyuan returned a sentence.

This is probably the first time that the mother and son exchanged after the day when He Suzhen and Ye Qingxin ate at the Italian restaurant.

Even if it was just a few words that didn't hurt, He Suzhen still smiled.

At that time, more resentment against Jingboyuan was diluted by time. The only thing that was not diluted, but more profound, was the **** embarrassment.

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