Extra Prenatal Education
Jiahe got up in the morning and walked around the room.
For those who rely on the computer to entertain themselves all the year round, the freedom of use is strictly restricted. Every day, they can only wait for the stars and the moon until he returns at night, and take out the computer from the locked cabinet...
"Husband..." It's rare for him to be at home this year, so she just flattered and rubbed her stomach, "Your son's mother, she's going to suffer from prenatal depression."
He has two computers open in front of him. She just glanced at the familiar Microsoft office software—word document, and she felt like she was seeing her relatives. She could type a lot of words with just a few keystrokes. How advanced... She succeeded found that he was really depressed.
Yi Wenze closed the computer casually: "Whatever you want to do, I will accompany you."
She thought for a long time, go out? At any time, it is possible to be photographed embarrassingly with a big belly. It must be a front page headline, and a big headline will be added, such as what Yi Wenze's new wife is traveling with a swollen face The land has already been trampled by himself.
In the end, she just sighed lightly and sat on the swing on the balcony resignedly: "Read to me, at that time I was watching "Reading of Life and Death", and I was crying. When a woman is reading."
She is always easily moved by love stories. In "Life and Death Reading", a pair of year-old lovers, the teenager kept reading various books to the middle-aged woman, and the two secretly met in a very shabby room. infected everyone. But the cowardice of the young man eventually caused the woman to die tragically...
Sitting on the rocking chair, she looked at Yi Wenze with satisfaction.
If it weren't for him, he would still be frightened and stopped.
He came over, took a few books, pulled out the English version of The Lion King script, and sat down beside her. A very low voice, accompanied by the midsummer sunshine, she was lying on his arm, basking in the sun and blowing the air conditioner, it was really extravagant... His voice was very light, and the mellow and gentle London accent made her dazed, Soon fell asleep.
When he woke up, he was still sitting next to him, the arm he was resting on was motionless, and the other hand was flipping through a book.
This picture reminded her of the beginning, when she drank the first cup of coffee with him, the morning light outside the window, and the right angle, the person in front of her still had the same texture as a poster. This time is not only sinking, but also happiness.
"Wake up?" Yi Wenze felt her move her head.
Jiahe hummed, and put both hands on his arm: "I'm thinking, I'm so happy, so happy."
He smiled helplessly and kissed the tip of her nose: "Sexual happiness?"
She hummed again, just about to say what she thought of just now, and suddenly felt that his smile was very meaningful. She was stunned before she realized it. She immediately wrinkled her nose and stopped him from kissing her, "Ah, hey, pay attention to prenatal education."
He followed the tip of her nose and kissed her lips: "I read The Lion King to them all afternoon, and they should fall asleep too."
She smelled his scent, from the clothes to the body, and finally took a deep breath, grabbed his collar, and said seriously: "I don't want them to be as precocious as your nephew, so husband, prenatal education is very important."
The two looked at each other, each took a book, one occupied the study and the other occupied the bedroom, and they did not touch for three or four. At night, Yi Wenze finally took out the computer for her. Jiahe immediately started Plants vs. Zombies, and she beat up a bunch of zombies in a mess.
Just when she was enjoying herself in the weird music, Yi Wenze suddenly said lightly, "Mrs. Yi, will it be bad for children if you play such a horrible thing at night?"
Jiahe just got a corn cannon and threw it at the surging zombies: "It's more cartoony, it's the best for them."
Yi Wenze didn't say a word, but let her go for the time being. He also sat beside her, turned on the computer, and began to read the script sent by the production company. From time to time, I would say a few words to her. It was half work and half chatting. She quickly became distracted. A zombie swayed into the backyard. There were a few weird laughter, and blood red English was saying: You The brain was eaten.
Jiahe sighed and was about to complain when Yi Wenze glanced at the screen: "Are you sure this is a cartoon game?"
Under the dim light, his eyes were deep and gentle, making her sweat.
What are you afraid of, pregnant women are the biggest...
Jiahe kept supplementing his brain, wagging his tail and said, "I've been afraid of ghosts and heights since I was a child. I can't play many games. It's hard to bear this. It just happens to be able to cultivate their courage, how good?"
Yi Wenze just smiled and nodded: "I just said, you go on, I'll go out and make a phone call."
Jiahe stopped and pressed new start to continue her zombie career. I don't know how long it took, and after a difficult round, I finally sighed after being beaten countless times, only to realize that Yi Wenze hadn't come back.
The empty study, the screen is green, and there is blood red typing.
She finally started to be afraid, she quickly closed the computer, went to the living room to take a look, Yi Wenze was reading a disc, and she was wearing headphones... No wonder there was no sound. When she saw that she was gasping for breath, she recovered. She walked over in a frightened manner, crawled onto the sofa and took off his earphones: "Husband, I thought you were brainwashed..."
The face that was so close at hand was full of helpless smiles.
"Scared?"
She hummed: "I just turned around without you, I'm really scared."
"Don't play anymore?" He put a soft cushion on the back of her waist, stood up to change the disc, and soon changed to Hayao Miyazaki's cartoon. Jiahe swayed from side to side, and finally made a sad promise: "No more playing."
I knew that he did it on purpose and insisted on giving up his most obsessive entertainment activities.
He walked back, also took off his shoes and leaned on the sofa, Jiahe immediately found the most comfortable position, hugged him and started watching cartoons. Four or five months old belly, because I have a pair of big babies, it is much bigger than ordinary people at this time, that is, it is most comfortable to be hugged by him like this every time, the waist and back are soft and warm hot.
When a little pig flew by on the screen, she finally remembered something and asked him in a low voice, "I read gossip on the Internet that day and said that you got on the bus first and then made up the ticket." Yi Wenze snorted: "Then what?"
"Aren't you afraid of bad influence?" She rubbed against his chest, so comfortable.
"I'm just afraid that you always read gossip news and affect your mood," he said casually, placing his hand on her bulging belly. "I heard that I seem to have an affair recently."
Jiahe was stunned, and immediately looked at him: "Tell me, tell me, why don't I know?" After asking, he looked at him sadly, "To be honest, you only let me surf the Internet for one hour a day. , is it because I am afraid that I will see your flowers and plants outside."
"I'm not a gardener," he said seriously, smashing her gossip heart, "pay attention to prenatal education."
She looked at him in depression: "I'm asking you very seriously, tell me honestly, if not, I'll run with the ball immediately."
Yi Wenze looked at her with laughter: "'Run with the ball'?"
Jiahe smiled: "Is this cute? I read online novels recently, and women who run away from home with a baby are called 'running with a ball'." He looked at her deeply: "These days, ah Lun is under the control of his girlfriend, and it is said that there is software that directly restricts the website, I think it is necessary for me to install one for you."
Jiahe was completely silent, and continued to look at the plants flying around on the screen.
After a while, I was still itchy and moved a little: "Continue talking about your scandal."
"I really want to know." He looked at her amused.
"Pregnant women are easy to think wildly," Jiahe looked at him faintly. "If you don't talk now, I will be thinking wildly. Think about it, when you are not at home in the future, I will think about your flowers and plants in a mess..."
Yi Wenze pondered for a moment, then said: "And then 'running with the ball'
She smiled and nodded, Ruzi can teach.
"At the media meeting a few days ago, the director jokingly said something during an interview," Yi Wenze recalled, "It seems that since I got married, I have avoided passionate scenes. problem appear."
Jiahe looked at him with satisfaction: "Then what?"
"Some media have misinterpreted the meaning and said that you and I have problems in marriage. Because we have been in different beds for a long time, I have been banned from filming passionate scenes." He reached out and held warm milk to her mouth.
Jiahe's head is covered with black lines, and if it's almost the same, it's almost like the truth.
She took a sip of milk: "Then, which woman were you photographed with recently, and it became a scandal?"
He smiled: "Didn't you listen to Qiaoqiao?"
She looked at him suspiciously, slowly reacted, and immediately laughed: "No? You have an affair with her?"
It's really possible, they've been talking about movies recently, and it seems that Yi Wenze has taken over Cheng Hao's new drama... The more she thought about it, the more Coke, she couldn't help it, she patted his arm and said, "Quick, quick, get your phone off. give me."
Yi Wenze smiled vaguely, handed her the Bluetooth headset, and took the initiative to call Qiao Qiao very considerately.
After waiting for a long time, it was connected over there. It sounded like a nasal voice, and Qiao Qiao said softly: "Pregnant woman, what are your orders?" Jiahe held back her laughter and lowered her voice, with some disbelief. Emotions: "What did you and my husband do?"
"Nothing?" Joe pretended to be relaxed.
"Let's talk..." Jiahe complained even more. "It's been so many years of friends. If you still have a little conscience, just tell me directly." As she was talking, Yi Wenze had already stood up and went to the kitchen. Okay, "he had a big fight with me just now and has left home."
It was quiet for a long time, and suddenly there was a twitch: "Really, it's nothing. What's the matter? Don't you believe me?"
Jiahe was joking, but she didn't expect her to cry, so she panicked immediately: "Hey, what are you crying for? It should be me who should be crying at this time?"
After saying this, the other end of the phone completely broke down and cried, and the words were incoherent.
Jiahe was embarrassed and looked up at Yi Wenze, who was putting a towel on the porcelain bowl and put the bird's nest on the table: "I was wrong, I was just kidding you... My perfect man just finished talking to me, I just want to be with you. Just kidding." Yi Wenze raised his eyebrows to look at her, and asked softly, "Have you had enough?" The other end of the phone cried even more, Jiahe's guts turned green with regret, and he said with a bitter face and mouthed: "I'm crying..."
Yi Wenze smiled and poured some milk into the bird's nest.
She opened her mouth reluctantly, was fed bird's nest by him, and began to make up for her own troubles, and kept persuading Qiaoqiao on the other end of the phone. After a while, she calmed down, and Qiaoqiao kept sniffing: "Damn, my vinegar tank has been in trouble just now, and you dare to scare me." Jiahe didn't expect: "You don't believe in your vinegar tank?"
"Xin, but he will be jealous even the courier, let alone your Yi Wenze. Even the letter will still be jealous..."
There was pride in Qiao Qiao's cry, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard it.
The two hung up without saying a word. This kind of random thing has long been seen. I wanted to make a joke, but I laughed at her by the way, but I didn't expect it to be a tear gas. Jiahe finished eating bird's nest very depressed, and continued to lie in Yi Wenze's arms, rubbing and rubbing uneasy.
No wonder people say that pregnant women have a lot of ups and downs, and they were quite satisfied just now, but why are they bored now
She just hugged him, and when she was sighing, Yi Wenze finally lowered her voice and warned her, "Don't move."
Jiahe looked at him suspiciously. After a while, he felt that there seemed to be some desire in his eyes. He immediately froze and looked at him motionless, not even daring to talk nonsense. It wasn't until he finally sighed and picked himself up that he put his arms around his neck and asked, "Have you gone to bed so early?"
He hummed: "You go to bed first, I'll take a shower."
Jiahe blinked, understood what he meant, and laughed immediately, biting his ear meaningfully: "Why do I think that you are working harder than me to conceive in October?"
His voice was soft, touching her ear, doting and helpless: "Pay attention to prenatal education, my wife."
Extra Story
When the due date was approaching, the two discussed for a long time about where to give birth.
Whether it's Hong Kong or New Zealand, it's not the place where she lived. Yi Wenze had already arranged a hospital, but he changed his mind temporarily, and finally decided to give birth to this pair of great babies in Beijing.
Because Yi Wenze raised her as a piglet earlier, so that the babies were overweight, and in the end, she could only control her appetite.
She looked at Yi Wenze who was cooking pitifully: "Husband, I want to eat a lot of delicious food."
So sour, so sour to speak.
But there is no way, since she became pregnant, she has been extremely sour. When she opened her eyes and couldn't see Yi Wenze, she felt that the world was coming to an end. Even she herself felt that she was perverted, but this popular idol had no abnormal reaction at all.
He looked back at her: "I will make you some of everything, and eat less of everything."
Jiahe hummed and walked back to the living room contentedly, waiting to be fed.
As he said, a full table was made.
The hot and sour is very delicious. When she was eating happily, she had successfully been put away for the bowls and chopsticks, and replaced it with fruit in front of her. Alright... Fruits are just fruits... But you don't have to have one bite of each, right
She remained silent and glanced at Yi Wenze, this kind of thing that whetted her appetite without any further discussion was really torture.
"You said," she silently wiped out the last bit of food, "what if the baby is not good-looking?"
He smiled without saying a word, and took everything from her hand.
"I'm telling the truth..." The closer she got to her due date, the more nervous she became about it.
In fact, whether the child is good-looking or not is all his own, and it must be how he looks pleasing to the eye. But with such a good gene as Yi Wenze, if most of them follow his appearance, it would be a waste.
When she asked this question for the nth time, he finally felt helpless. While rubbing her swollen legs and feet, he looked sideways at the email he just sent in: "Wife, is this important?"
Jiahe almost burst into tears: "Everyone wants to have a good-looking life, especially your precious couple. If you grow up and find that you are not good-looking, you will definitely blame me."
"You can think of it this way," he closed the computer and smiled. "No matter how good-looking you are, when you grow up, it's someone else's. In the end, it's me who is by your side every day. So as long as you don't think I'm ugly, that's enough."
Jiahe thought for a while, and found that this sentence was very meaningful. He finally stood up satisfied and continued to walk and exercise in the room.
After so much tossing into the evening, when he was cooking dinner, Jiahe finally began to have labor pains.
But she was really sent to the hospital. When the family surrounded her and asked for warmth, she didn't feel any more pain. She just hugged the food that her mother brought, and sighed very much: "The whole banquet of Man and Han has turned into a peasant stir-fry."
The corners of my mother's mouth twitched, but she didn't dare to offend her, but she glanced at Yi Wenze guiltily: "I have wronged you for the past few months, Xiao Yi, this child used to be not picky eaters, what to eat for what, I didn't expect a When you are pregnant, you become a queen mother."
He smiled: "I'm just learning and selling now."
In the past few months, the most abundant purchases of their family, in addition to parenting books, are recipes, but this is now learning and selling, but it has defeated Jiahe's favorite 'mother's dish' since he was a child...
Jiahe hastily ate two bites and put it aside: "Mom, you all go back, I think this time is another prank by my darlings. Come back tomorrow during the day, and I won't worry about going back later."
The mother saw that she was really okay, so she packed up and went back, leaving two people in the ward.
Because it is an intensive care unit, it is like a reduced version of a hotel room. Jiahe has never been seriously ill since she was a child. According to her mother, she only stayed in the hospital once when she was three years old, but she can't remember it for a long time. It was very late and still looked at him earnestly: "How about, let me play Plants vs. Zombies again?"
Since the last time she promised him, she hadn't touched this game for almost four months, and she was still thinking about the last boss.
Yi Wenze closed the curtains and glanced at her calmly: "Okay, I'll get it for you, I'll go out and make a call."
In a word, she successfully killed her desire.
The hospital is the most frequently used scene in ghost stories. Even if she was killed, she would not dare to play zombie games in the hospital room by herself. She sighed and watched him turn off the light and was about to lie down on the sofa on the other side of the room before she said softly, "Let's squeeze a bed?"
Yi Wenze was stunned for a while: "Are you afraid of sleeping?"
The distance between the two was only fifty centimeters, I didn't expect her to be so timid.
Jiahe was silent for a long time, embarrassed to say that he was used to sleeping in his arms. In the past few months, my belly has been getting bigger and bigger. Actually, I can't sleep well at all, but when I feel that he is lying next to me, I can feel more at ease even if I don't sleep well.
Besides, this maternity room is also used as a maternity room. When she thought of having a baby in this room, she didn't even want to sleep at all, she just felt nervous.
In the end, Yi Wenze got out of bed, lay down beside her, and put his hand on her stomach: "Are they asleep?"
Jiahe hummed: "It seems so, but I don't think they slept soundly."
He smiled: "Why?"
"It's probably not used to it," Jiahe sniffed lightly, "It's not the smell of home, they also need to get used to it."
The embrace behind her was very warm. She closed her eyes. After a while, she still couldn't fall asleep and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"
"No." His voice was right next to his ear, with a warm breath.
"I always have a feeling that they will come out tonight," she was inexplicably nervous, "but why doesn't it hurt now?" Yi Wenze smiled and coaxed her: "Go to sleep, they are probably already asleep."
She hummed: "I suddenly thought of a question."
"what?"
"Ai Jia is more suitable for girls, but they are twins, don't you think Ai He is very unsuitable for boys?" When she mentioned this question, she became inexplicably excited.
Yi Wenze was quiet for a while before he said, "No way, my wife's name is Jiahe, and there's not a single word left."
She sighed and smiled sweetly: "What about another one?"
"Jiaaiyi." He answered naturally.
Jiahe recited the name three times in silence, and spoke calmly: "Yi Wenze, we are also literate people, and you are a public figure, so the name you chose is a bit technical, okay..."
He thought thoughtfully: "Jia Aiwen, maybe it sounds better."
Jiahe fell silent in embarrassment.
When she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she suddenly had pains again. I thought it was nothing at first, but at the end I realized something was wrong. Pulling on Yi Wenze's arm, he stammered, "I think, soon, I will give birth soon."
This was her first sentence, and her last sentence before she was born.
Yi Wenze accompanies the whole delivery, and after she gave birth completely, she was transferred to the resting hospital bed, and she was confused to accept everyone's tour. There are obviously many people, but only his image is real in their eyes. The two looked at each other for a long time before she heard his voice whispering, "Does it hurt?"
really...
She laughed angrily, with tears in her eyes, and replied with a trembling voice: "Do you say it hurts?"
Because of this sentence, Yi Wenze's first sentence after she woke up again was: "I won't give birth in the future."
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Jiahe's mouth was dry, so he let him use a cotton swab dipped in water, rubbed his lips lightly, rested for a while, and then said softly, "I'm not mad at you..." Actually thinking about it now, he asked That sentence contains too much emotion, and it warms my heart just thinking about it.
He smiled and said softly, "I know."
The two looked at each other, she tried her best to suppress her sore nose, and asked him, "Where's Aijia Aihe?"
"Sleeping," he laughed, "it's very similar to you, I like to laugh when I sleep, with a very satisfied expression."
Jiahe wrinkled his nose: "You are implying that I am a pig again."
"Have I hinted at it?" Yi Wenze touched the pendant on her neck with his fingers, "I've made it very clear."
Jiahe was speechless, okay, anyway, I don't have the strength to speak now, so I might as well just be a pig who has no choice but to eat lazy.
A week after she was discharged from the hospital, Xiao Yu and Qiao Qiao came to see her, and she realized that there were many people outraged at the scene of her leaving the delivery room.
"You're too strong," Qiaoqiao looked at her with great admiration, "Yi Wenze, but, people guarded you all night, looked at you so lovingly, and asked you softly in a voice that was more shocking than acting in a movie. 'Does it hurt'," she said, shaking her head and sighing, "You are so unsatisfactory, you have completely destroyed the overall beauty, directly like a resentful woman, and asked in a tricky way, 'Do you say it hurt'? I don't know. Anyway."
Jiahe was drinking the soup and almost spit it out.
"Okay," Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing, "Looking at Jiahe's repentant expression, are you still adding fuel to it?"
Qiao Qiao propped her chin up and looked at Jia He with a smile: "Do you know your repentance?"
Jiahe immersed himself in the soup, and remained dumb for a long time before looking at her: "Try it, it really hurts me..."
Just after she finished speaking, her mother was still adding fuel to the jealousy, and also shook her head and sighed: "In the past 20 years, other than being your idol, others have done nothing to hurt the world, how can they put on a wife like you..."
After speaking, he walked away with chicken soup in hand.
The psychological shadow of one sentence caused Yi Wenze to return in the evening, and she was still full of guilt.
The mother coaxed two sleepy children in the baby room, and she was walking around the room in soft slippers. After walking about three or four steps, it was almost a torment for every step, and finally I deeply realized the sadness of Cao Zhi's poems in seven steps.
Yi Wenze was coming out of the shower when he came over and touched her face: "What are you thinking?"
Jiahe looked at him sadly: "I'm about to suffer from postpartum depression."
There was still water vapor on his body. I don't know if she felt guilty or if he really became good-looking again. In short, those eyes were especially hard to move. Yi Wenze and her looked at each other for a while before smiling slightly. : "Wife, don't look at me like that."
She snorted, blinked, and blushed.
"Aren't you going to see them?" Jiahe started to look for something to say.
"They're sleeping," Yi Wenze sat on the sofa and motioned her to come over, "I'd better use the limited time to watch people who are awake." Jiahe walked over slowly, and sat down peacefully: " Have you started choosing actors for the new play?" He hummed lightly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and smiled at her: "Alan is asking about Man Yuejiu."
Jiahe sighed and thought for a long time before saying, "It's so fast, it was still in my belly at first, and now it's full moon wine." Having said that, she suddenly thought of the starting point, "It's better when you're pregnant, You can stay at home every day and cook a lot of delicious food for me." Yi Wenze looked at her twinkling eyes and said calmly, "In another two years, I will spare most of my time to accompany you. ."
Then, am I really hiding in a golden house
Jiahe nodded with satisfaction, and continued to induce him: "Actually, I think about it now, it's okay to have children, maybe one will be born twice, and after two years, let's have two more?"
After she finished speaking, she carefully stared at his face under the light, Yi Wenze's thoughtful expression made her very frustrated. Could it be that he still minds the little temper when he just gave birth? But... since we were together, we hadn't really quarreled, and that was the worst time I had ever been towards him...
As she was thinking wildly, she felt him hug her and asked calmly, "What did you say when Jojo came today?"
It's over, Jojo, I'm sorry for you.
He took a sip of water and was silent for a while before saying, "I don't want to wait that long, wife."
Jiahe continued to work hard: "It's just that I can't do that for a few months..."
"I don't want to wait for those hours," he smiled and hooked the tip of her nose. "Trust me, it's very difficult."
She sighed, and happily climbed into the bed.
Fanwaijiao children
By the age of ten, Ai Jia and Ai He were already the heartbreak of Jiahe's classmates.
Yi Wenze hasn't acted much in recent years and has retreated to the background. Jiahe was still working diligently as her screenwriter, so the job of eating breakfast with the little bullies naturally fell to Yi Wenze.
One morning, when Yi Wenze was away, she finally wanted to be a good mother and have breakfast with them. When I went downstairs, I found that two people were desperately competing to peel eggs. Four eggs were almost rushing to peel them, and there was only one left. The two brothers and sisters were staring at that one. Just as they were about to start, Jiahe had already taken them directly. stand up.
"Mom." The two of them turned their heads at the same time, looking at her hazy eyes, and at the same time they looked back at each other, very helpless.
"Let me see what you peeled?" Jiahe was very approachable.
The two pushed over the plate at the same time, peeling it cleanly and flawlessly.
Jiahe sighed secretly that he was really his own child, even peeling eggs so skillfully, he was self-reliant and did not depend on adults at all. After bragging in her heart for a while, she finally started peeling the eggs in her hands, and asked casually, "Why did you peel so hard just now? Do you usually go with your father?"
In fact, what she is more curious about is, does Yi Wenze compare this with them every day
The two looked at each other again, and then Ai He glanced at Jiahe lightly: "Dad said when he left, whoever peels the least eggs will be responsible for washing the dishes."
Jiahe stopped and continued to peel the eggshell.
The finely broken egg shells fell on the table, and it was completely done.
It wasn't until she put it in her mouth and took a bite that she realized that both of them were looking at her with schadenfreude.
"What's wrong?" She tried to recall, what did she do wrong just now
"Mom, you shouldn't get up early," Ai Jia blinked her big eyes and sighed meaningfully, "You lost." Although she was very sympathetic, the smile at the corner of her mouth was gloating. Jiahe responded, Only then did I understand what my eldest baby was talking about...
So she rarely got up early and became a scapegoat for two people.
On weekdays, there are aunties at home, but on weekends, Yi Wenze never let her aunt come in order to exercise the two bullies. She could only resign and watch the two finish their meals and clear the table.
After she was completely cleaned up, she ran back to the room, closed the door, and called Yi Wenze. There was a lot of wind on his side, like on location: "What's wrong? Getting up so early?" He said, and quickly got into the car, "Did they disturb you?"
Jiahe sighed very much: "No, I suddenly had the idea of having breakfast with them, so I got up early."
"And then?" Yi Wenze's voice was smiling, as if he had guessed what happened.
"Then your rule of peeling eggs made me their scapegoat before I woke up."
He laughed: "The hard-working wife does the housework."
Jiahe held the phone sadly: "When will you be back?"
"It's probably going to be night," he counted the time and said warmly, "what's the matter?"
Jiahe remained silent, what happened? I usually look at him as gentle and gentle, but the two little bullies are afraid of him, not afraid of themselves at all. They were quite cute before the age of five, but after the age of five, it becomes more and more difficult to resist.
Hey... Why is the youth rebellious period of children so early now
The two talked for a while before hanging up. Both children had art classes in the morning. After entertaining the teacher, she went straight to bed and went to sleep. In fact, she really wanted to watch them play the piano by Ai Jia Ai He's side, but since the age of seven, the two of them had talked to her every night, to the effect that they should respect their study privacy and leave them alone.
So she could only follow Yi Wenze's education method and adopt a stocking policy of absolutely respecting the two of them and letting them develop.
By the time the alarm clock rang again, the sound of the piano outside the door had disappeared.
When she went downstairs to cook lunch for them, the two of them rarely sat obediently on the sofa and looked at themselves quietly.
Jiahe was a little inexplicable: "What's wrong?"
Why are you flustered, these two children are so much like Yi Wenze.
If there is one black belly in the family, then there is a sense of happiness that is eaten. If there are three black belly in the family, it is definitely a disaster. Step by step, a trap, just climbed up, the one below is deeper... This is her biggest feeling in the past five years.
"Mom, we need to talk to you."
Jiahe let out a long breath, smiled immediately, and sat on the sofa: "Okay, do you want to have lunch first?"
Ai Jia also smiled: "No, lose weight."
…
Well, to respect the child's will, in fact, she is a little baby fat.
Ai He took a sip of ice water and went straight to the topic: "The two of us want to change our names."
Jiahe was stunned for a moment: "Why? Isn't that a good name?"
Ai Jia had an unbelievable expression: "Mom, don't you think my name is repeated with someone famous? As Yi Wenze's daughter, how can I have the same name as someone else?" His tone was too strong, and he immediately smiled sweetly, "What do you think? Mom~"
Jiahe shuddered and thought about this question seriously.
In fact, he was very kind back then, and once questioned this question, it was Yi Wenze who insisted.
Ai Jia glanced at Ai He, and the meaning was obvious: it's your turn.
Ai He just smiled lightly: "It's even more difficult for me, this name is obviously the name of a little girl." After he finished speaking, he continued to take a sip of ice water. Jiahe looked at him and sighed that the action was too similar Yi Wenze.
She thought about it seriously, and then said, "Actually, I also think that what your dad did is a little ill-considered."
Ai Jia widened her eyes and glanced at her brother.
Ai He sprayed water directly: "Dad named this name?"
Jiahe nodded and began to reminisce sweetly: "At that time, your father lied to me that he was not pregnant, took me to propose marriage on the deserted beach, and told me your names directly. When I was crying, I realized that the two were not pregnant. The family and my friends have already been arranged by your dad, and at the end of the beach is the wedding scene... "
Ai Jia stood up directly: "Mom, I'm hungry."
Jiahe looked at her inexplicably: "Aren't you talking about changing your name? I also think it's good to change it. I want to give you freedom. After all, a name is a lifetime thing."
Ai He also stood up with a cup in his hand: "I was joking just now, the name is so good."
The two walked into the dining room one after another, and the meaning was obvious: this topic is over, you can cook, mom...
Since this topic, the siblings have been very obedient for two afternoons, making her uncomfortable. They originally wanted to urge them to do their homework, but they took the initiative to lock themselves in the study, and they didn't show up until Yi Wenze returned home.
"Husband," Jiahe watched him change into home clothes, "I will hand over the book this time and take them back to New Zealand for the summer vacation?"
Yi Wenze hummed and started changing his pants.
Jiahe was originally serious, but when he saw him so calm, his face became hot. The scourge of a thousand years, I have been married for ten years, how come I am not old at all? more and more masculine...
Yi Wenze heard that she didn't say a word, and looked back: "Did they bully you today?"
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As someone who has been a mother for ten years, it is still very frustrating to be asked this. She said vaguely: "Except for peeling eggs in the morning, they have always been very good." The more she thought about it, the more strange it became, "Especially after the afternoon, they are not like them at all. Obedience makes me want to bite my tongue and look at myself. Are you dreaming?"
When he came over, Jiahe was still reminiscing about today's abnormal situation. It wasn't until he was carried to the bed that he realized that he didn't change his clothes at all, and he didn't wear anything he shouldn't have... She rubbed awkwardly: "I'm going to check their homework too."
"Tomorrow is Sunday, I can check them." He smiled gently and harmlessly.
She sighed very much: "I think I have been a mother for ten years, and I have no sense of accomplishment at all. You are too versatile."
Yi Wenze just smiled and kissed her face: "Wife, your greatest contribution is to give birth to them."
"Yeah," Jiahe smiled and put his arms around his neck, hugging him tightly, "but I didn't actually do anything in those months." Those months were so happy, Yi Wen Ze gave up any job, accompanies her at home every day, and the two of you look at me and you every day, and they don't feel tired at all.
Qiao Qiao and Xiao Yu didn't know it at first, but later found out that no matter when they came, Yi Wenze was always at home, and they completely lost to this perfect man. The key is that I don't have any symptoms during pregnancy. It's delicious and delicious, and it's moisturizing when you think about it...
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was too much fun. She even skipped the pain of giving birth and whispered in his ear, "Why don't you have another one?" .
Yi Wenze was quiet for a while, and then said softly, "No need, two are enough."
But I want to teach my children seriously...
The more she thought about it, the more she lost, and she also said in a soft voice: "Thinking about it now, it will take so long for it to hurt. Is it okay to have another one?"
He was noncommittal and kissed her forehead inch by inch, successfully blocking all her voices.
When he woke up the next day, he had already warmed her milk.
Covering the cup with her hands, she remembered yesterday's topic: "I haven't finished talking yesterday, why did those two children suddenly become obedient?" Yi Wenze put the notebook on her lap and sat on the bed beside her: "I sent Ai Jia an email at noon."
Jiahe sighed: "Send an email? When did your father and daughter become so romantic?"
"This is an agreement between me and her. Important things must be emailed." He smiled and watched her drinking milk. "Drink quickly. It'll be lunch soon."
Jiahe snorted, very curious: "Why do you make such an agreement?"
"She likes writing very much," Yi Wenze explained warmly. "It's very similar to you. She likes to write down everything on her mind and send it to me."
Jiahe snorted again, looking at him jealously.
No wonder she said that her daughter is close to her father, and it seems that she has to do some small things with Ai He, or she will not suffer too much.
"What does that have to do with them being obedient?" She suddenly realized that this was what she wanted to ask.
"I told her to stop bullying mom."
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