Zhao Xuefang didn't hear clearly in a daze, and just as she was about to turn over, she heard Yang Xu call again: "Yanyan." ”

Zhao Xuefang was sleepy, and replied casually: "What's wrong with Yanyan?"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly remembered something and opened her eyes suddenly.

She raised her head and looked at Yang Xu's sleeping face, and there was still a hint of sleepiness in her dark eyes.

Yanyan, Yanyan again.

When she named Yang Siyan and Yang Nianjing, she was still a little surprised, obviously according to the genealogy of the Yang family, in the generation of Yang Xu's children, the name should have Ming characters in the name, but her own children did not follow the genealogy at all.

Later, she asked Yang Xu once, Yang Xu just said that she thought these two names were very good, and she agreed when she thought about it.

Until she accidentally learned that before her, Yang Xu had a girlfriend who had been in love for many years, named Liu Yan.

How could she not understand Yang Xu's thoughts when he named the child.

Siyan is missing Liu Yan.

Nianjing is thinking about the city where the two fell in love at the beginning.

And she is a shield that can be grabbed casually to deal with the family, a surrogate nanny who can help take care of the family.

I only hate that she knew too late, and gave too much to this family and this person.

People are always like this, once the feelings are poured out, they can no longer be easily taken back, not to mention, now that she has a pair of lovely children, even if it is not for herself, for the sake of the children, she can't leave this home casually.

Zhao Xuefang's graceful brows frowned slightly, Liu Yan is dead, Yang Jingjing is just a half-old child, as long as Yang Jingjing wants to live in this family, she will not be casual in the future.

Zhao Xuefang stared at Yang Xu without blinking.

This man is hers, this family is also hers, and no one wants to take a penny.

Compared with Zhao Xuefang's overnight tossing and turning, Yang Jingjing slept until dawn for the first time since she was reborn.

Yang Jingjing was taken care of by her father to wash and dress, and the clothes brought from the countryside could no longer be worn, Yang Xu picked out a princess dress with white ruffle sleeves and a puffy hem from the wardrobe.

Yang Jingjing looked at the skirt studded with lace in front of her and was embarrassed.

Yang Xu smiled and said, "Jingjing, come and try it." ”

Yang Jingjing had no choice but to obediently let her father change into this skirt for herself.

Yang Xu praised: "Our Jingjing is so beautiful, she looks like a princess in this dress." ”

Yang Jingjing cooperated with her skirt and turned around: "Really?"

A pair of watery eyes turned slightly, both beautiful and playful.

Looking at her cute appearance, Yang Xu smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Of course it's true, my little princess, let's go have breakfast now." ”

Yang Jingjing got up late in the morning, and Yang Siyan and Yang Nianjing had already gone out to school in advance.

Yang Xu first took her to the study to greet Old Man Yang, and then led her to the canteen of the compound to eat.

Eating in the canteen of the compound has to pay for a meal ticket, Yang Xu took the meal ticket to the window to eat, and Yang Jingjing sat at the dining table by herself, looking around.

The cafeteria was different from what she remembered, the snow-white walls were written with discipline slogans, the tables and chairs were still the most old-fashioned wooden, and the master of the window was still the same as he was back then, but he was much younger and thinner.