To say that Qian Yinan, compared to more than a year ago, the experience of taking care of babies has skyrocketed, but I am still worried about this and that all day long. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe whole "born a hundred years old, long worry ninety-nine" posture. It can be said that I don't want the heroic Qian family tomboy at all.

Perhaps this is the biggest difference between whether a girl is married or has children. Much of the focus of life has shifted from one's own preferences to family, husband, and children.

Xiaobao's condition was not serious, and he was found in time, so he just stayed in the hospital for half a day and returned home.

"Mom's ......"

"Xiao Yuan is not worried, Brother Xiaobao is fine. In a few days, Xiaobao's younger brother will be able to play with Xiaohara. Zhao Qingru carefully helped the little guy in his arms put on his hat, "If Xiao Yuanyuan is uncomfortable, he should tell his mother immediately, do you know?" If mom isn't there, tell grandma or grandma. ”

"Hmm." Ohara nodded continuously.

"Remember your mother's name?"

"Remember, Zhao Qingru."

"It's 'you'." Zhao Qingru corrected patiently.

Although there are not many crutches now, the possibility of getting lost is not high. However, when Zhao Qingru could speak, she taught Xiao Yuanyuan some things, such as some basic information about her and Zhou Wentao. When there is nothing to do, it also allows Ohara to get to know more people, such as the aunt and aunt with a big red armband in the neighborhood committee, and the police uncle who wears a big hat badge, these people can ask for help when they encounter difficulties.

Although it may not be useful for Xiao Harahara, who is only a little over two years old, at least it can give him a general impression.

Zhao Qingru didn't know if her mother-in-law taught her son as hard as she did, and she wouldn't be far behind.

In the first week after Xiaobao's illness, the school entered the final exam week. The final exam results of Zhao Qingru's class, not only Zhao Qingru is a little concerned, but also other substitute teachers in the teaching and research group, as well as school leaders. Of course, everyone is not only concerned about Zhao Qingru, in addition to Zhao Qingru, there are several new teachers who are also in the scope of attention.

Zhao Qingru was lucky, and her exam results accounted for nine places in the top 30 miles, second only to another old teacher with rich experience in education.

Achieving a good result is also a good start, and as a school, there will naturally be certain material rewards. Zhao Qingru, a chick who is not bad for money, has always been wide-handed, so she "exchanged" this material reward into fruit cakes, and gave all of it to the students in her class.

Now that the final exam is over, winter break ensues. Speaking of which, this is Zhao Qingru's first long vacation after work. If you come without the concept of a weekend, that is, a teacher, you can have such a long vacation. Because he is already married, there is no way to go back to the Zhao family in the courtyard during the Spring Festival this year.

Although it is not much different for Zhao Qingru, Zhou's mother is a little unaccustomed to it.

"Qingru, Taotao doesn't know if he can come back for the New Year this time?" On this day, Zhou's mother was making egg dumplings in the kitchen, and Zhao Qingru and Grandma Qian on the side were making dumplings. Xiao Yuan Yuan was naturally obediently staying in the line of sight, and was screaming with Kong Mingsuo.

"It should be possible, I'll call and ask when I get back." Speaking of which, I haven't seen that nerd for a long time, and I didn't feel anything before, anyway, Zhao Qingru is very busy, and Zhou Wentao is even busier than Zhao Qingru. Before getting married, Zhao Qingru would occasionally go to Zhou Wentao's institute to hang out or something, and after the wedding banquet, because it was the end of the semester, he naturally didn't care about the nerd. Now that he has counted the days carefully, Zhao Qingru realized that a certain nerd has been nesting in the institute for almost half a month.

I don't know if I have a normal meal this time, if the three meals are irregular, it is very easy to damage my stomach.

"That's good. I don't know when Yan'er will come back. Before Zhou's mother's words fell, she heard Zhou Wenyan's voice coming from the courtyard.

"Grandma Qian, Mom, I'm back."

Zhou Wenyan is already a senior this year, and in addition to preparing for her graduation thesis, the senior is an internship. Of course, if you fail to pass a subject, you have to take a make-up exam to complete the credits. This is no different from the university decades later.

Therefore, after the start of school in September last year, not long after Zhou Wenyan reported to the school, she went to a newspaper office of the internship unit to be an intern. originally thought that Zhou Wenyan should be in the office most of the time, but she didn't want this little girl to know what was wrong, so she followed a few big men, learned to run the news, and became the "uncrowned king".

When Zhao Qingru heard about this, Zhou Xiaonizi had been playing secretly for more than a month. As a result, in just a few months, this little beauty, which was originally white and tender, directly turned into a black peony. Not to mention, the sun and rain have made the skin a lot rougher. But a certain black peony is still enjoying it.

Zhou's mother has always had no way to take her daughter, and the only one who can suppress Zhou Wenyan is nesting in the laboratory of the research institute all day long. As for Zhao Qingru, she can't take care of her own affairs, and she may not be able to convince Zhou Wenyan.

"Sister Qingru, you're back." Zhou Wenyan saw that Zhao Qingru was making dumplings, she was obviously stunned, and then threw the bag on her body aside very casually, and was about to wash her hands and make dumplings.

"Alright, alright, there's no swallow here. Ru'er girl, you are also busy for half a day, and the rest of the old women are very fast. "Where is Grandma Qian willing to let Zhou Wenyan come to help make dumplings again. When Zhao Qingru didn't go home before, Grandma Qian and Zhou's mother chatted idly, and somehow they got involved in Zhou Wenyan's internship. But if there is a slightest possibility, Zhou's mother is absolutely unwilling to let her daughter be a reporter. The main thing is that it's too hard, and other than that, the major doesn't seem to be right.

Zhou's mother really couldn't figure it out because of this, how could she not be a professional foreign language, and why did she become a reporter running around all day long?

It is also a coincidence that the unit where Zhou Wenyan interned had a newspaper specifically aimed at those foreigners who came to China. One day, when I needed to interview a certain dignitary who came to visit the house, one of them asked for maternity leave, one of them had a bad stomach, and the other was proficient in French, and he was only half a bucket of water for English or something. Zhou Wenyan was a professional from a prestigious university, so he was temporarily drafted. Who would have thought that Zhou Wenyan's cameo didn't matter, and it seemed quite interesting to find a reporter or something.

So, Zhou Wenyan followed the senior who was proficient in French and wandered around the streets. In just a few months, although every day is very hard, and there are a little irregular meals. At least it brought Zhou Wenyan into contact with a field that he had never touched before. This man really has to go out, and he can't hide in a small world.

Seeing Grandma Qian say this, Zhao Qingru vaguely guessed what the two elders in the family were thinking, so she washed her hands covered with flour, and then directly pulled Zhou Wenyan out of the kitchen.

"Wen Yan, how is your paper?"

"I've written it and handed it in. If it's not a big problem, it's just a one-time affair. Zhou Wenyan didn't have much scruples in front of Zhao Qingru, the newly appointed sister-in-law, maybe they had a common secret and something to do with each other.

"By the way, Sister Qingru, when will you and my brother have a baby? My eldest brother was away from home all day. ”

"It's not urgent, it depends on the will of God. And after the New Year, I have a lot of things to do. ”

Zhou Wenyan didn't say anything more when she saw Zhao Qingru say this, and joked with a smile: "Anyway, I have prepared a whole page of monkey tickets." Don't be afraid, don't be afraid~"

"Wen Yan, in fact, according to your grades, you can go to the agency."

"Sister Qingru, don't you think I want to be a reporter?" When Zhou Wenyan saw Zhao Qingru say this, she thought that her sister-in-law had also misunderstood, so she asked rhetorically.

"It doesn't matter how I think it is, it's how you think about it. Actually, I also said the same thing as Xiao Wei, but I know that Wen Yan is better than Xiao Wei in this regard. Know what you want. ”

Even if Zhou Wenyan mixed up quite badly in her previous life, she has so many decades of experience more than her peers. So Zhao Qingru is not worried at all. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Zhou Wenyan chooses the worst path, for Zhou Wentao's sake, it is impossible for Zhao Qingru not to pull at a critical moment. As long as it's not a matter of principle, if you can help, you will naturally help.

In the first Spring Festival after Zhao Qingru's marriage, Zhou Wentao still came out of the research institute. It's just that when this nerd comes home, it's the twenty-eighth of the lunar month. Zhou's mother looked at her family and obviously lost a lot of weight, but she was distressed when she looked at her cheap son who was still in good spirits. Although it is not biological flesh and blood, it has been raised for so many years. People are not ruthless, they are not.

"Willing to come back?"

"Hehe, isn't that busy. I seized the time to come back for the Chinese New Year this time and be able to rest for an extra week. Zhou Wentao scratched his head and smiled.

Compared with Grandma Qian and Zhou's mother's emotions, Zhou Wenyan's sympathy, Zhao Qingru was obviously not very happy, to say that Xiao Yuanyuan's reaction was the most direct, very resistant to Zhou Wentao's embrace.

Xiao Yuanyuan doesn't like to be hugged by others, especially people who are not familiar with him, and now he is so disgusted by Chiguoguo, which makes Zhou Wentao, a cheap old man, very depressed. But who is to blame for this? When I went back to the research institute, I forgot to sleep and eat, and I didn't know how to take the time to go home to see.

Zhou Wentao, who knew that he was at a loss, lowered his posture and paid for the afternoon's caution, and in the evening, he took the initiative to turn over the golden pillow.

"On the big night, I don't eat any durian." In order to show his attitude, Zhao Qingru deliberately carried Xiao Yuanyuan back to the main house from the small room next door. Xiao Yuanyuan slept in his own small bed most of the time, and the days of sleeping in the big bed with Zhao Qingru like today were numbered.

"That, Ru'er, I know it's wrong." Zhou Wentao hesitated for a moment, but still put one of the golden pillows on the carpet, below his knees. The moment he knelt on it at once, the taste of ecstasy, Zhou Wentao couldn't help but gasp.

"Idiot, you really kneel......" Zhao Qingru saw that Zhou Wentao was clearly scheming, so he hardened his heart and didn't look at a certain nerd.

I haven't been home for almost a month, I haven't even had a phone call, and anyone who is a wife will be angry. Even if it can be understood intellectually, it is emotionally uncomfortable. What's more, the two of them are still newlyweds. In fact, what made Zhao Qingru most angry was that Zhou Wentao's nerd didn't know how to take good care of himself. Even though scientific research is very important, in Zhao Qingru's view, no matter how urgent it is, it can't be at the expense of not caring for his body.

"Ru'er, I have eaten on time and rested, really." Zhou Wentao naturally knew why Zhao Qingru was unhappy, and while his heart was beautiful, he would not show this joy stupidly. Otherwise, I wouldn't really want to sleep in my bed tonight.

"I swear."

"Xiao Harahara, do you want to forgive Dad?" Zhao Qingru hugged the white and chubby Xiao Yuanyuan, pointed to Zhou Wentao who was kneeling there, and asked, "Look at Dad, I haven't hugged Xiao Yuanyuan for almost a month." ”

"Daddy doesn't hug, don't!"

"Then do you want to hug Dad?" Under Zhou Wentao's crying and laughing expression, Zhao Qingru asked again. In the end, the deep love between father and son, coupled with the deliberate closeness of the afternoon, Xiao Yuanyuan still pounced on Zhou Wentao.

"Daddy hug."

"Hey, good son." Zhou Wentao hugged Xiao Yuanyuan in his arms, weighed his weight slightly, and said in surprise, "I haven't seen it for a few days, it seems to be a few pounds heavier." This kid just grows up fast. ”

"Haven't you seen each other in a few days?!" Zhao Qingru glanced at him.

"Hey~"

"Haven't you put Ohara to sleep?"

"Right now." Zhou Wentao, who knew it, clumsily helped Xiao Yuanyuan take off his coat, then put the little guy on the big bed, skillfully took out a storybook from the bedside table on the side, and began to speak softly.

It's a pity that Zhou Wentao still underestimated his son Xiao Yuanyuan, and now the little guy doesn't know if it's because of the relationship between seeing his father, he is extremely excited. More than half an hour passed, Zhou Wentao successfully fell asleep, and Xiao Yuanyuan still had big eyes open, playing with the buttons on Zhou Wentao's pajamas for a while.

"Xiao Harahara, come, mom will accompany you to sleep next door. Let's not go to Daddy, okay. Zhao Qingru carefully helped Zhou Wentao cover the quilt. Looking at Zhou Wentao, who was sleeping like a dead pig, Zhao Qingru sighed lightly.

"Good~"

On the other side, on the side of the Zhao family in the compound, something similar is also happening. Qian Yinan, who was holding a pile of dirty clothes, closed the door very carefully, and Zhao Qingshan's snoring in the room was like thunder.

"Sleeping?" Seeing that Qian Yinan went downstairs, Zhao's mother, who had not slept yet, asked softly.

"Hmm. I looked exhausted this time. Fortunately, Da Bao and Xiao Bao were moved to Qingru's house, otherwise they would have been woken up. Qian Yinan pulled out a smile, somewhat distressed.

"It's good to be back for the New Year." Mother Zhao wanted to comfort her daughter-in-law for a few words, but she didn't know where to start. In fact, we all know the big truths that should be preached.