Meng Shuyan, a rookie in the swimming circle, looked at his tall and mighty father, and jumped out of the pool. The strength, the speed, the sprint forward, the sprint to the top of the fold back, the waves in the white stripe is no match for his father.

Love rose in the big black eyes, Meng Shuyan looked at it adoringly, and his heart was pounding. It turns out that swimming is in the water, not in the water. He was just flapping his little hands like a duck rowing, and he was so ashamed.

Meng Shuyan's little face was like red ink, flushed. He suddenly raised his little hand and touched his little chin.

He stared at the water, trying to turn his head down, bending over the water, touching the cool water with the tip of his nose, and then down a little further and submerging into the water. Soon feeling a feeling of suffocation, he jerked his little face up and gasped for breath.

I can't even breathe.

Swimming is really hard to learn.

Jiang Jinghuai came out of the water, hugged his small body, and touched his head with his wet hands: "Hold your breath first, and when your head goes into the water, you have to ventilate." Inhale through your mouth, not through your nose. ”

Meng Shuyan nodded his head thoughtfully. "I see, Dad. ”

However, those who have just learned to swim can only practice breath-holding and ventilation on the water. Jiang Jinghuai purely took him out to play today, not to take him out to study. If you study, you must persevere, and you can't learn well overnight.

Tian Sangsang listened to their father and son talking, and after finishing speaking, Jiang Jinghuai taught Meng Shuyan a few swimming postures, in fact, he taught him a fur first. Meng Shuyan didn't take long to practice by himself, and of course he also wore a swimming ring.

He's not very skilled, Dad said that swimming can only breathe once when he raises his head, he slammed his head into the water, and then raised it suddenly, holding his breath for a second, and he can be considered swimming.

"Mom and Dad, I can swim!"

Seeing it, Tian Sangsang couldn't help but laugh.

Every time her son shakes his wet head and the water splashes on the clear blue water, she also has an urge to swim. But the idea can only be swallowed in the stomach. Bored, she could only aim and aim, aim and aim, and in the end, her son who was lying on the swimming ring was aimed at Jiang Jinghuai who was leaning on the edge of the pool.

It was still the bronzed and healthy skin, the tight lines were obvious, hard, energetic, and solid, Tian Sangsang swallowed his saliva very uncompetitively. Her gaze fell on his smiling brow again, echoing with her son's laughter.

She instantly felt that it was not bad to live like this.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Jiang Jinghuai slowly turned his head to look at her, and pursed his lips: "What are you laughing at?"

Tian Sangsang put away his smile and snorted in annoyance, "It's nothing." ”

He stood up and walked straight to her, still with undried droplets.

Tian Sangsang handed him a towel, he wiped off the water stains on his body, picked up the clothes on the side and put them on, and said in a low voice: "Really didn't laugh at anything?

was overwhelmed by him, so she simply recruited, "Laugh at you for being too handsome, okay?"

Jiang Jinghuai's hand paused, and the action of holding his pants stopped.

Tian Sangsang: "——??"

Jiang Jinghuai: "I suddenly don't want to wear it, why don't you look at it for a while?"

Tian Sangsang spat.

Jiang Jinghuai raised his eyebrows and calmly put on his pants, "Where are you spitting?

One is sitting, the other is standing, and the direction of this direction can be imagined.

"Hooligans. ”

**

It's still happy during the day, but it's uncomfortable at night.

Covered with a warm thin quilt, Tian Sangsang, who fell asleep, suddenly had a nightmare.

It was one night in the dream, and she and Jiang Jinghuai were lying on the bed, covered with the same quilt. Suddenly, she woke up and a terrible hand patted her body. The hand tugged at her quilt outside the bed, her body wrapped in the quilt and rolled all the way to the ground.

Yes...... Yes......

In the middle of the night, there was hardly any superfluous sound, only the darkness of the night.

The palpitations at the moment of falling out of bed are indescribable. She didn't turn her head, just looked at Jiang Jinghuai on the bed, and wanted to call for help, but Jiang Jinghuai was asleep. Then she opened her mouth, and I don't know if it was because of fear or what, she seemed to be dumb, and she couldn't pronounce a single syllable.

She was anxious, desperate, and there was something unknown watching her.

She didn't even know what it was, and she was awakened.

She sat up from the bed, not sweating, her whole body was dry, her heart was pounding, and a chill hit her back. Jiang Jinghuai just slept lightly, and was alarmed by her, so he quickly got up and turned on the lights.

Under the light, he came over and stroked her back, and his voice was sleepy: "Sangsang?"

Tian Sangsang was a little aggrieved and uncomfortable, "Did I make a noise to you?"

"Nope. He put his hand on her stomach and asked, "He's messing with you again?"

Tian Sangsang shook his head: "No, I had a nightmare. ”

He took her into his arms and kissed her forehead,

"Dreams are all the opposite. I'll go get you a glass of water to drink. ”

"Don't go. Tian Sangsang buried his head in his chest and pursed his dry lips: "You're leaving in a few days, when will you be able to come back?"

Jiang Jinghuai wrapped his arms around her and tightened, "If it's normal, I can still come back every week like before." "This time it wasn't normal.

Tian Sangsang hissed suddenly, and his voice was neither light nor heavy.

"Sangsang?"

"Hey, my feet are cramping. ”

He followed her gaze, and her beautiful jade feet had five fingers curled up on one side, and he could see the veins inside. His eyes darkened, and he warmly grasped her feet, and said seriously, "I'll help you rub it." ”

He had asked the doctor before that pregnant women are very hard. He really had nothing else to do but do that. His hands were warm, and he rubbed them again and again, and the pain was relieved a lot. Tian Sangsang looked at him quietly, and his tone was a little sour: "I've seen some of them, saying that when a wife is pregnant, her husband will be nervous and have morning sickness, but you don't have any." ”

At this time, to dare to refute is to find death. Jiang Jinghuai said slowly: "Morning sickness is just a form, and rubbing your feet is also a form. "Who wrote this to harm men? Although he didn't have morning sickness, his love for his wife remained the same.

Well, the feet don't hurt anymore, and Tian Sangsang doesn't want to make trouble unreasonably.

"Will you stay with me on the day I give birth?" she asked. It's not true to say you're afraid, and it's not true to say you're not afraid. Of course, every woman wants her husband to be with her. "Without you, I probably wouldn't have been born. ”

"Yes!" Jiang Jinghuai's hand moved to her stomach: "I will accompany you!"

Pulling the corners of his lips, Tian Sangsang's uneasy heart fell, it will be fine.