"I'm like this today, am I too gorgeous? I just went to a normal meal." Su Yuanyuan sat on the sofa with some anxiety.
"Why? Ma'am just wore a dress and put her hair down." They all shook their heads.
"That's good." She was afraid that she would use too much force, and she wanted to leave the best side for her sons.
The driver who came to pick her up had arrived at the door. Su Yuanyuan got into the car, raised her hand and said goodbye to Akari and Jiaxin who came out to see her off.
The air conditioner was fully turned on in the car, but she was still so nervous that her palms were sweating. It wasn't until the car drove into the Xinmingdi community that Su Yuanyuan slowly regained her strength as she looked at the familiar environment of the community.
"Ma'am, sir, you just ring the doorbell and go in." The driver was only responsible for taking her to the door.
"okay, I get it."
Xinming Mansion was developed by Shen Group. Shen Yuchen took the single-family villa in the center of Xinyue Residential Area as their love nest before the real estate was officially launched for sale.
Su Yuanyuan moved here after she became pregnant and lived here for more than a year.
He raised his hand and pressed the doorbell, and it was the aunt at home who opened the door, "Aunt Song."
Aunt Song welcomed her in with a smile, "Madam, you are finally back. Xiaonan and Xiaobei have been waiting for you for a long time. They said they didn't see their mother and refused to eat at the table."
After changing her slippers, she raised her head and faced Shen Yuchen in the living room.
He changed into his daily home clothes, and Su Yuanyuan felt familiar, so after a few more glances, she remembered that she had bought this set of pajamas before.
She single-handedly took care of all Shen Yuchen's clothes. When she was shopping in the mall, she saw several styles of silk pajamas in the home clothing store she always patronized, including men's and women's styles.
She felt that it felt great when she touched it, so she bought it immediately.
However, Shen Yuchen only liked to see her wear it, and didn't like to wear it himself. Su Yuanyuan said whatever she wanted, but she refused to wear it. She also laughed at him for acting like an old man, wearing only cotton pajamas.
Later, the few sets of men's pajamas she bought were stuffed under the cabinet, but that was because she was not pregnant and they were still living in the student apartment.
Su Yuanyuan thought that Yu Chen didn't bring those pajamas with him when he moved, or he simply threw them away when he moved. Unexpectedly, he still kept it, and he still wears it now.
"You—" Didn't you refuse to wear silk pajamas before
Shen Yuchen stared at the slim black dress on her body, without much expression on his face, "Who told you to come here dressed like this."
She heard the disgust in her husband's tone, huh? Didn't you like how she dressed like this before? Why are you starting to hate it now
"Uh, I'm..." Before Su Yuanyuan could speak, two childish voices came from the second floor.
"Mom!" Two little bean dings ran down from upstairs and threw themselves on Su Yuanyuan's thigh.
"Mom! You are finally back, we miss you so much!"
She squatted down, holding a soft ball in each of her left and right arms. Her sense of happiness rose to a fixed point at this moment, and brilliant fireworks exploded in her heart.
The smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped, he stroked the little heads of the sons, then pinched the little arms and the baby's fat face.
The twins look very similar. At first, the nanny who took care of them also recognized each other for almost a week before they could fully distinguish which one was the older brother and which was the younger brother.
But mothers always have various ways to recognize their children.
Su Yuanyuan pinched the slightly longer paws of her bangs, "Xiao Bei."
"Mom." Shen Yibei blinked, and called out sweetly, her black pupils reflected her figure.
Shen Yinan on the other side immediately quit, "Why does mom only call you brother and not me!"
Su Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing, and patted him, "I didn't call you, Xiao Nan, why are you competing with your brother?"
Xiao Beiwo was reluctant to get up in her mother's arms, "Mom has become more beautiful! The skirt is also beautiful!"
"Mother picks us up from school, okay? Xiaoyang's mother picks her up from school. They all say her mother is pretty. I also want them to know that my brother's mother and mine are the prettiest!"
Xiao Nan also hugged Su Yuanyuan's neck and acted coquettishly, with a smug tone in his tone, and he also had a little vanity.
"What if mom goes and they all like mom?"
The twins raised their heads at the same time and said: "If you like it, you will like it. No matter how much you like it, it's not their mother. Mom will only like us, not them."
The two sons are so smart and cute, she couldn't help kissing their pink and tender faces several times.
Then he looked at them seriously for a while. The two crying babies who were lying in the crib were now higher than her knees.
At that time, the two sons were just born. After seeing the twins, the parents said that Xiaonan and Xiaobei looked like Yu Chen when they were in bed. Su Yuanyuan didn't believe it at the time.
The baby was all red when it was just born, and its skin was wrinkled. She said how could one tell who it looked like at such a young age? Isn't that nonsense.
Dad shook his hand at the time, saying that you will know when your little grandson grows up, and you will know that your mother didn't lie to you.
Su Yuanyuan was dubious at the time, and only said to look at it later.
As a result, Xiaobei and Xiaonan have grown up now, and their faces have opened up. They really look like their husbands. It feels like it was carved out of a mold, a small version of Shen Yuchen.
She looked at it for a long time, but only her eyes looked a bit like herself.
Could it be that the genes of the old Shen family are so domineering? Su Yuanyuan secretly glanced at her husband.
It happened that Shen Yuchen was also looking at them, and when his eyes met, he froze for a moment.
It is very embarrassing to watch others get caught, Su Yuanyuan immediately turned her head and pretended nothing happened.
"Mom, why did you take so long to come home?" Xiao Nan asked, shaking her arm.
She lied casually, "Um, mom is busy with work recently, sorry baby."
Xiao Bei said, "Isn't Mom going to school in Country M?"
Su Yuanyuan suddenly realized that she forgot to ventilate with her husband before she came, and the excuses they both made were different, and it was easy to slip in front of the children.
"Yes, Mom has finished her studies and is working abroad now." She circled back quickly, not letting her sons suspect.
The sons didn't look like the first time they saw her. Presumably during the years when she fell asleep, Shen Yuchen would arrange for 'her' to come back to see the children from time to time.
But this every now and then, maybe just two or three times a year.
Shen Yinan and his brother robbed the position in his mother's arms, "Mom smells so good."
"It smells so good, Dad, why don't you come and smell it too! Mom smells so good!" my brother shouted.
Su Yuanyuan realized that it might be the scented shower gel for taking a bath before going out. She really likes the smell of that shower gel, and the fragrance can stay on her body for a long time.
But don't call Shen Yuchen over in this situation!
He is suspicious of himself now, maybe he will take the child away from her and destroy the opportunity for their mother and son to bond.
"Hush."
Shen Yuchen looked over after hearing the voice, he was not as embarrassed as she imagined, and turned his eyes around them faintly.
"Come over for dinner."
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Aunt Song has to rush home to celebrate the festival. She will go back after cooking the meal.
There were only four of them left at home, Su Yuanyuan took her sons by the hand and walked into the living room together, "Let's go eat."
"I want to sit with my mother."
The sons held her from left to right, and after Shen Yuchen watched them take their seats, he also sat across from Xiaobei. It felt a little pitiful for him to sit alone.
Aunt Song cooked a table of meals, and Su Yuanyuan took a chopstick of sweet and sour pork and put them in the bowls of her sons, "This is sour and sweet and delicious."
"I like to eat it, but my brother doesn't like to eat this." Shen Yinan quickly put the piece of sweet and sour pork in the bowl into his mouth, pointed to the meat in his brother's bowl and said.
"Ah, Xiaobei doesn't like to eat?"
She made a mistake, she didn't know the children's likes and dislikes in food, and she forgot to consider this just now.
Shen Yibei glared at his younger brother, then looked back at his rice bowl and said nothing.
The younger brother bit the spoon and said: "Since my brother is not late, give it to me, don't waste food."
Then he leaned on the table, stretched his hand over Su Yuanyuan, and used a spoon to reach the meat in his brother's bowl.
Shen Yibei's complexion immediately darkened, she was terrified to see, how could she even look so angry like his father.
He put the bowl away from his younger brother's arm, "No."
"You don't like it! Why don't you give it to me if you don't like it!" Shen Yinan looked at him inexplicably.
"Who said I don't like it!"
Shen Yibei scooped up the sweet and sour meat with a spoon, and stuffed it into his mouth, while chewing, he yelled at his younger brother: "My mother made it for me, I want to eat it! You can't snatch it!"
It was obviously a normal quarrel between brothers, but Su Yuanyuan burst into tears when she heard what the eldest son said. When it dripped on the back of her hand, she realized that she seemed to be crying.
She couldn't tell the reason, but she herself felt quite strange. She didn't cry when her son rushed over when she entered the door, but she cried when Xiaobei said this.
I can't say what it feels like in her heart. She missed her sons' childhood, and she was not around when they needed their mother the most, and she didn't know what they usually like to eat and what they don't like to eat.
Bitterness and annoyance were intertwined in my heart, and finally only sadness was left.
Shen Yuchen naturally also noticed the woman's tearful appearance, and didn't understand why she was crying, but seeing the scene of his 'wife' crying, he felt very uncomfortable.
He was still very cautious, took out a tissue and handed it over, "Don't cry."
Su Yuanyuan sniffed and covered her face not to be discovered by her sons. But Xiao Nan saw it, grabbed her arm and asked, "Why is Mom crying?"
"Is mom being bullied?"
Crying must be wronged, the child's thinking is like this, the two sons are staring at her nervously, for fear that she has been bullied.
She recovered her voice, tried her best to smile and said, "Mom is fine, just now the eyelashes accidentally fell into the eyes, and it feels a little comfortable. It's fine, let's continue eating."
Su Yuanyuan continued to pick up vegetables for her sons, and at the same time observed from their expressions whether they liked it or not, and then silently wrote it down in her heart.
Fortunately, none of the sons resist vegetables, but they don't like some meat, but it's not that they can't accept it at all.
"Why does mom always pick it up for me and my younger brother, why not give it to dad?" The eldest son has a good eye, and he immediately saw that something was wrong on the dining table.
Her movements froze for a moment, er, this is a good question. But if she pinches it, someone might not know how to eat it, so why put a hot face on a cold butt.
The younger son said yes, yes, why didn't he clip it to his father.
Shen Yinan scooped up two small braised lion heads with a spoon and wanted to put them in Dad's bowl, but one was dropped on the way.
Shen Yuchen: "..."
The author has something to say: I may ask for a day off tomorrow.
For the next update, let’s try my brother~
small theater:
Yuanyuan put the nightgown in front of her boyfriend full of expectation, "Does it look good, I bought it for you, try it on?"
Shen Yuchen glanced at the pajamas, and said with disgust in his tone, "I don't wear them, I don't like them."
N years later, "It smells so good."