Du Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.Even though he squinted his eyes slightly, he smiled happily.The charming peach blossom eyes were full of tears.In the blink of an eye, the big ones fell.In fact, at this moment, I thought of coaxing.Shouting to marry himMarry him.But this is someone else's feelings, we don't have the right to coax.

A week passed quickly.This week, my mother went to the hospital every day to report.And I was at home with Sister-in-law Lin to take care of my two sons.These two little guys are just little devils.Especially when it's bad.The big eyes narrowed slightly.It's really similar to Tang Xi's eight points.

Sometimes I can't sleep at night, I just play with my two children, Tang Xi doesn't like to sleep alone, sometimes he will join in.

"Mommy, hug." Dabao Tang Zeyun stretched out his tender little arm to me.

"Mommy, kiss." Erbao Tang Zetian also stretched out his tender little arm to me, and by the way, he pouted and waited for me to kiss him.

Tang Xi was displeased to block in front of me, holding one in one hand and putting it into his arms.

Dabao didn't have time to react when he kissed his face, Erbao hurriedly hugged his face with both hands, and shouted to me, "Mom, Mom."

I looked at this little face that looked very much like Tang Xi and wrinkled into a ball, and I patted Tang Xi's shoulder helplessly, and said with a smile: "What kind of jealousy do you eat with the child?"

Tang Xi let go of his arm sullenly.As soon as the two little guys were free, they hurriedly threw themselves into my arms.Tearfully pointed at Tang Xi's silent accusation.

"Okay, okay, mom kisses Dabao Erbao, okay."

"Uh-huh, kiss."

"Mommy kiss."

A kiss fell on the face of one of them, and the little guy was appeased, and I played with them for a while. The little guy was finally tired, and then obediently lay in my arms and dozed off. I stood up softly and hugged Erbao and put it back in the crib. Tang Xi hugged Dabao and gently put it into the crib.

As soon as we got back to our bedroom, Tang Xi lay in the middle of the bed and played with Laipi. Wife, you don't love me anymore."

Is this slander good? Chi Guoguo's slander is not good. He knows that the dog's eye can see that I don't love him anymore, "How do you know that the dog's eye can see that I don't love you anymore." I thought about it directly, and when I saw the grievances on Tang Xi's face, I realized that I had spoken out.

Tang Xi looked at me sadly and said sullenly: "You love your son and avoid loving me, you don't love me anymore."

I fainted, I sweated wildly, sat next to him and lit his head, and said helplessly, "What kind of jealousy do you have with your son, they are your sons, you have to think clearly, if I have another daughter, you will get even less love."

Tang Xi fell into the tangled battle between heaven and man, and thought for a while before he said solemnly: "Then I still want a daughter.

"You're really good at it." I'm full of black lines.Tang Xi's mind is too jumpy.I can't keep up with his thoughts anymore.

Tang Xi smiled and turned over and threw me down, looking at me with blazing eyes, and said, "Why don't we summon our daughter?"

I "......"

It was another sleepless night.Tang Xi was like a wealthy landlord in the past.A comfortable expression of eating and drinking.And I was the life of a toiling man who was squeezed by him, nested in the quilt and panting.

A good night's sleep.The morning sun shines on the windowsill through the thick clouds.Dye the whole room a hazy gold.Maybe it's the reason why I get up at this time every day.My biological clock is already very stable.I grabbed my phone and looked.It's only 6:20.But I woke up.I guess I can't sleep.

I tiptoed from the bed to the stall.I walked into the bathroom in my slippers and started to wash.Although the movement was small.Tang Xi, who was as sensitive as a cat, still woke up.I was brushing my teeth.I looked up coldly and saw another person in the mirror.I was so frightened by him.I sprayed a mirror foam.

"What are you trying to scare me to death?"

Tang Xi stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around my waist and asked, "Why did you get up so early?"

"I can't sleep, so I'll get up, don't make a fuss, if you're sleepy, go to sleep, I'll go to the study and read a book."

"No, I'm with you." After that, he went to the toothbrush and started brushing his teeth.

I was stunned for a moment, continued to brush my teeth and wash my face, but I didn't expect that ten minutes later, Tang Xi really accompanied me into the study.

I looked at him speechlessly, sighed, let him be a hero, don't get up if you're not used to getting up early, it's Sunday, he can sleep until noon and get up again, just don't come here to doze off.

Cover him with a blanket.Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner higher.Gaze at Tang Xi's sleeping face.Can't help but sigh.Time is like a flying knife.In the blink of an eye, I have been married to him for two years.Two years are a total of twenty-four months, seven hundred and thirty days, and seventeen,five hundred and twenty hours.Carefully calculated.The days and nights I have been with him add up.It's really a lot.It's so much.It's about to overflow.

Turn on the computer, see Song Cheng is online, just about to set up stealth, his window has jumped out.

How are you doing? He asked me. The font is still my favorite Zhao Ti. When I was in college, I suddenly became obsessed with calligraphy, especially Zhao Mengfu's characters, I ran all the bookstores and couldn't find his calligraphy. Song Cheng went to the museum and borrowed the best camera at the time to shoot it back for me.

At that time, he was really good to me, he was good to me wholeheartedly, he never had half a word of resentment, he was not only a pig-killing knife, but also a boning knife, and he cleaned up the false feelings between people.

Very good. It seems that I have used all my strength to type these two words. I clenched my fist and released my palm, there was already some cold sweat in my palm. The weather is getting colder and colder, but my heart is unusually warm.

I miss you so much, and he just sent these four words, which are not many words, but contain too many.

I didn't want to see it.I sighed.I gave him three words: It's too late.I know even if I don't explain.I'll understand.It's too late.The moment he abandons me in the cold wind.He doesn't say these four words to me.Ϊ

I'm dying.Would you like to see me one last time?he asked me.The pleading tone smacked of hope forgiveness.