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"Yanjun, bring Hengheng's little towel over for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wen Qing squatted next to the small basin and said while washing Hengheng's small hands.
"Hengheng's little towel." Heng Heng babbles.
Wen Qing smiled.
"Balanced." Heng Heng's small hand patted the water.
"Don't shoot, splash your mother's water, didn't you just say you're hungry? Let's have breakfast. Wen Qing held Heng Heng's little meat hand and waited for a small towel.
"Then Mom, I, I want to eat big dumplings."
"Okay." Wen Qing smiled softly and turned his head to look at Ji Yanjun, but saw that Ji Yanjun seemed to be immersed in some kind of memory and did not hear his own shout.
"Yan Jun." Wen Qing tentatively shouted again: "Yan Jun." ”
Ji Yanjun came back to his senses at this time, looked at Wen Qing and Heng Heng in front of him, and recalled the incident in his memory just now, in addition to being warmer, he also felt grateful, but he didn't hear Wen Qing tell him what to do, so he asked, "What?" ”
Wen Qing pointed to the small towel on the hemp rope in the yard and said, "Take it and wipe Hengheng's hands." ”
"Okay." Ji Yanjun raised his hand, took off the small towel, squatted in front of Wen Qing and Hengheng, pulled Hengheng's little fleshy hand, wiped it carefully and skillfully, and wiped his face again, the fat face that had just been oily was now white and clean, and it was extremely meaty, Ji Yanjun patted his little butt and said, "Get up, go play." ”
"Dad, I'll go find grandma and eat dumplings." Heng Heng pouted and said, he got up early in the morning, got up and carried fried steamed dumplings and the like, and went to Dongdi to find his parents.
"Okay, let's go." Ji Yanjun nodded.
"Dad, I'm going to eat so many big dumplings!" Heng Heng gestured with his small hands, indicating that he wanted to eat as many large dumplings as many as two hands.
"Okay, let's go." Ji Yanjun smiled.
After Heng Heng got the answer, he ran away.
Wen Qing looked at Ji Yanjun inquiringly.
Ji Yanjun looked back at her honestly.
"Who were you thinking about?" Wen Qing asked.
Ji Yanjun smiled: "Guess? ”
"Which female customer may I guess?" Wen Qing smiled.
"Nonsense." Ji Yanjun also laughed.
"Otherwise, why are you so engrossed, even my son and I don't care, just care about immersing ourselves in missing, eighty percent is a woman, and she is a beautiful one." Wen Qing said.
"Jealous?" Ji Yanjun asked with a smile.
"Nonsense, I'm not jealous, if you think about the woman outside, I'll take Hengheng away and part ways with you......"
Before Wen Qing finished speaking, Ji Yanjun stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, and his face was straight: "Don't talk nonsense." ”
"Flutter", Wen Qing couldn't help it, and was laughed at by Ji Yanjun's seriousness.
"Don't laugh."
Wen Qing had no choice but not to laugh.
"Don't talk nonsense next time." Ji Yanjun's face was extremely solemn: "This kind of thing will never happen, except for you and Hengheng, there will be no one else." ”
Wen Qing was stunned.
"Dad, Mom, eat dumplings, delicious!" Hengheng's shout came.
The two looked over in response, and saw Fat Hengheng standing at the door of the kitchen, holding a dumpling with a small hand, stuffing it into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, his mouth was oily, and he ate with relish.
"Heng Heng, your hands are ......," Wen Qing said.
"Mom, my hands and hands are freshly washed and clean."
Wen Qing: "I got my hands dirty." ”
Heng Heng said in a milky voice while eating: "The dumplings are not dirty, I have eaten them." ”
That's right, the hands are clean, the dumplings are clean, how can they get dirty? Wen Qing was suddenly speechless.
"Let's go, let him eat and wash again, a boy, not so squeamish." Ji Yanjun hugged Wen Qing into the kitchen and served dumplings.
"Okay." Wen Qing had no choice but to ignore Heng Heng for the time being.
In the next three or four days, Ji Yanjun, Wen Qing, and Hengheng all stayed in Shuiwan Village.
Ji Yanjun, Yao Shiling, Wen Liang, and Wen Peng are in charge of harvesting beans, Wen Qing boils water, delivers water, reads books, and watches Hengheng, she doesn't even have to cook, and when it comes to the meal, Ji Yanjun will come back early, lest she be tired of Wen Qing.
Wen Qingyuan didn't plan to let Yao Shiling farm again, after all, she had the conditions to let Yao Shiling live a good life, but Yao Shiling insisted on farming, how could the crops be without land, Yao Shiling had a kind of paranoia, farming and living in Shuiwan Village were necessary survival conditions, no matter what Wen Qing said, he couldn't say anything, so Wen Qing no longer insisted on it, and Ji Yanjun did his best to help.
Shuiwan Village is not only the village where Yao Shiling is willing to live all the time, but also Hengheng's favorite place, these days he has known all the friends in the village, the popularity is so good, what Lele, Ercannon, Xiaodao does not count, as well as Lin Lin, Erdanzi, Dongdong, Wang Qi, etc., are all about the same age, and they like to play with Hengheng.
Because Hengheng is good-looking and righteous, he will take everyone to play together.
Every day, when Wen Qing opens his eyes, he hears the most:
"Heng Heng Mom, where is Heng Heng?"
"Heng Heng Mom, Heng Heng is pulling by the ditch. , no paper, let me get it. ”
"Heng Heng Mom, is Heng Heng at home?"
"Heng Heng Mom, has Heng Heng eaten?"
“……”
Heng Heng Mom......
The three words "Hengheng Mom" not only made Wen Qing happy and proud, but also made her very helpless.
In the evening, she leaned on Ji Yanjun's arms and said, "Heng Heng Dad." ”
Ji Yanjun smiled: "Hengheng Mom, what's wrong?" ”
"You also call me Hengheng Mom."
"Aren't you?" Ji Yanjun looked at her and asked.
"I am, but when I shout like this, I feel like I'm old, I'm only in my twenties."
"It's all Hengheng's fault." Ji Yanjun said.
"Nonsense, Hengheng is not wrong at all." Wen Qing protected Heng Heng.
"So what do you say?" Ji Yanjun hugged Wen Qing's waist, put the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose and said, "The beans have been harvested, the wheat seeds are ready, you are going to school too, my wife, we should go home tomorrow, right?" ”
"Do you want to go back?" Wen Qing asked.
Ji Yanjun tilted his head slightly and kissed her lips: "Well, I want to go back." ”
"Why? Isn't it good here? Wen Qing asked.
Ji Yanjun kissed Wen Qing's lips and face carefully: "Well, it's not good." ”
Wen Qing was just about to get angry, when he heard Ji Yanjun say: "It's not fun to do." ”
"What?"
"Do, no, do it, do it." Ji Yanjun said word by word.
Wen Qing slowly understood, turned his head and bit his shoulder, Ji Yan bit her, and turned over to press her under him.
The next morning, Ji Yanjun found a village, and only then did he come back with Hengheng's little hand.
"Heng Heng Dad, are you going back to Nanzhou?" Ding Ding, one of Hengheng's friends, asked.
Ji Yanjun said: "Well, I'm going back." ”
"Can't you go back if you don't go back?" Second Artillery said.
Ji Yanjun looked at Hengheng and asked, "Are you staying at your grandmother's house, or are you going back to Nanzhou with your parents?" ”
Heng Heng looked at a group of friends, then at his father, and then at his mother at the door of his grandmother's house, in a dilemma.
"Hengheng, don't go, let's make a slingshot together tomorrow to shoot birds."
"Hengheng, we're going to stick to it at noon."
"I'm going to catch crickets in the afternoon."
"I'm going to learn to play chess with Uncle Su tomorrow, Heng Heng, don't you want to play chess?"
"Hengheng, I'll give you all my glass balls, don't go."
“……”
Heng Heng hung his head, oops, seductive. It's so confusing, but he doesn't want to be separated from his parents, but he can't bear to look at Xiaodao, Second Artillery, Lele and so on.
"Hengheng." Knives, two guns shouted.
Heng Heng's little meat hand dragged Ji Yanjun's fingers and asked, "Dad, let's leave tomorrow, okay?" ”
"No, mom has class tomorrow."
"That, that, that, I'm in my grandmother, I'm playing with Knife and Lele." Hengheng said.
"Okay, in two days, my mother and I will pick you up." Ji Yanjun said.
"Okay." Hengheng agreed.
The friends were happy.
"Let's go, say goodbye to Mom." Ji Yanjun said.
Hengheng came to the gate of the courtyard and said, "Mom, I'll stay at my grandmother's house for two days, um, um, play with Lele, the second gun, and the knife." ”
Wen Qing was reluctant, but he also respected his son and asked, "Are you sure?" ”
"Hmm."
"Well, you can't make trouble at night, don't be so skinny, you know?" Wen Qing said.
"Okay."
Then, Wen Qing, Ji Yanjun and Yao Shiling said some words, and then drove away. At this time, Hengheng didn't want to follow.
Wen Qing watched Heng Heng playing with the children through the car window, and said sadly to Ji Yanjun: "Husband, my son doesn't want me anymore." ”
"And me." Ji Yanjun clapped her hand.
"You are you, and the son is the son, it's not the same." Wen Qing said.
Until he returned to Nanzhou, Wen Qing was talking about Heng Heng, Ji Yanjun cleaned up the housework, and Wen Qing lay on the sofa: "Yanjun, what are you doing now?" ”
Ji Yanjun mopped the floor: "Run and play." ”
Wen Qing lay on his back: "Ah, I miss the little fat ball." ”
After Ji Yanjun mopped the ground, he sat on the sofa, picked Wen Qing up, hugged him on his lap and said, "Don't think about the little fat ball, think about me more, after all, I am the one who will be with you all my life." ”
"He's my son."
"It's also my son, but, by extension, he also has his own life circle, doesn't he?" Ji Yanjun asked.
Wen Qing nodded.
"So, what are we supposed to do?" Ji Yanjun said.
Wen Qing continued to nod.
"Didn't you ask me who I was thinking about that day?" Ji Yanjun mentioned the loss of consciousness a few days ago.
Wen Qing jokingly said, "Is that the day you miss your female client?" ”
Ji Yanjun immediately sank his face.
Wen Qing hurriedly hugged his arm with court, shook it as before, and said, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's just a joke with you." ”
Ji Yanjun said at this time: "I was thinking about you that day. ”
"Miss me?"
"Hmm."
"What do you miss me?"
"I miss you taking my place. Male body. ”
Wen Qing: "......" is really shameless.
"So, now punish you with your own body." Ji Yanjun suddenly picked up Wen Qing, and Wen Qing reflexively hugged Ji Yanjun's neck: "Ji Yanjun, you hooligan!" ”
"Daughter-in-law, you think too much, I'll just take you to take a nap with me."
Wen Qing: "......"
Of course, he didn't just take a nap, he did something heartily before and after bed, until he got up, Wen Qing was still complaining about Ji Yanjun's behavior.
Ji Yanjun smiled and prepared dinner in the kitchen.
Wen Qing was lying on the sofa looking at the shoes, and at this moment, the door rang.
"Who?" Wen Qing asked.
"Sister, sister, it's me, Liangliang." Wen Liang shouted at the door.
Before Wen Liang's voice fell, he heard a crisp milk cavity: "Mom, I am Hengheng, Hengheng!" ”
Balance.
Wen Qing immediately got up and rushed to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, Heng Heng cried "wow", and stretched out his little arm: "Mom! ”