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Ji Yanjun held Heng Heng in one hand and Wen Qing's hand in the other.

Wen Qing reached out from time to time to poke Hengheng's fleshy face: "Little fat ball, little fat ball, look at mother, look at mother." ”

Heng Heng giggled while hiding, screaming from time to time, and the milk cavity was thick in his voice.

Wen Qing's family walked on the campus of Nanzhou University, with handsome men and beautiful women and cute babies, which attracted everyone's attention and everyone discussed.

"Wen Qing has a lover?"

"Yes, you all forgot that the student who came to class when she was pregnant was before, she was her. It's so beautiful now. ”

"Wen Qing's lover is very stylish."

"And the kids."

"They're so happy, I'm all infected."

“……”

"Daughter-in-law, someone praises me." Ji Yanjun said sideways.

"Yes, compliment you on being handsome and tall." Wen Qing smiled, and then reached out to poke Hengheng's tender fat face: "Say that our baby is cute." ”

Ji Yanjun smiled.

Heng Heng fluttered in Ji Yanjun's arms, his little arms and legs were quite strong, but fortunately Ji Yanjun was holding him, and Wen Qing couldn't hold him so much.

Wen Qing smiled happily when she saw that Heng Heng was so healthy.

After arriving home, Wen Qing once again mentioned children's clothing to Ji Yanjun.

Ji Yanjun nodded after hearing this: "Not bad." "Now the reputation of Fengqing Group has been played, the industry takes Fengqing's trends as the benchmark, and Wenqing has a talent for clothing design and production, so once the children's clothing brand is launched, it will definitely become popular

"But I don't know much about children's clothing." Wen Qing pondered.

Ji Yanjun smiled, and Heng Heng, who was sitting on the carpet, said, "Isn't there a ready-made template?" ”

When Wen Qing looked over, Heng Heng looked over and immediately stretched out his arm: "Ahhhh "Hug.

"Don't hug, don't hug." Wen Qing smiled and teased Hengheng.

Hengheng: "Ahhhh ”

"If you don't hug it, you don't hug it." Wen Qing continued.

Heng Heng turned his head, looking like "Mom is too bad, my heart is so tired".

At this time, Wen Qing walked over with a smile, hugged Heng Heng into his arms, and then kissed his face: "Little Heng Heng, why don't you look at your mother, why don't you look at your mother?" ”

Heng Heng liked others to play with him, and immediately giggled.

Ji Yanjun was guarding on the side, lest Heng Heng make a powerful flutter and fall down the two of them at once.

"Yanjun, I have thought about it, using our little Hengheng as a model to develop children's clothing." Wen Qing said firmly.

Ji Yanjun asked: "Will this model be too fat?" ”

"Fat?" Wen Qing asked.

Ji Yanjun looked at Xiao Hengheng's meaty little arm, one by one, like a fat lotus root, his fingers poked a meat socket, and his fingers retracted the meat socket and bounced back.

Wen Qing also poked Heng Heng's little arm: "It's so fat." ”

Ji Yanjun poked again: "It's so fat." ”

Heng Heng was poked several times, turning his little head, his long eyelashes fluttered, his eyes rolled drippingly, he went to see his parents' arms, and his little fingers also poked his parents' arms, but he couldn't poke out the meat socket, but instead poked his own flesh arm, and when he poked himself, it was a deep meat socket, and he was really fat.

"Fat, huh?" Ji Yanjun asked.

As if he understood, Heng Heng hugged Wen Qing's neck, and the fleshy fat man rubbed Wen Qing's face, as if to say, he is not fat.

Wen Qing laughed.

Ji Yanjun helped the mother and son to sit on the sofa, saving Wen Qing from being tired, and he went into the kitchen to cook.

Wen Qing was in the living room, playing with Heng Heng, observing the children, thinking about making children's clothes, and after a while, Heng Heng was sleepy, and after Wen Qing put him to sleep, he came to the kitchen and watched Ji Yan busy.

For more than three years, he almost gave up his career to accompany her and accompany Hengheng, day and night, Wen Qing said that it was fake not to be moved.

"Yan Jun." Wen Qing walked to the door and shouted.

Ji Yanjun concentrated on chopping vegetables, did not turn his head, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hungry?" ”

Wen Qing shook his head: "I'm not hungry." ”

"Heng Heng is asleep?"

"Hmm."

Ji Yanjun didn't ask again

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment and asked, "Yanjun, will you blame me?" ”

Ji Yanjun paused, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Because of me, you haven't developed your career well, your career in your previous life was obviously so big, but in this life you revolve around me and Hengheng." Wen Qing said.

Ji Yanjun was stunned, then put down the knife, walked over, and took Wen Qing's hand: "I don't blame you, thank you." ”

Wen Qing looked at him quietly.

"You and Hengheng are my life's work. Unless you dislike me, I am willing to do all this for the rest of my life. Ji Yanjun said.

Wen Qing's heart was warm and damp, he stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Ji Yanjun's waist, buried his face in his chest and said, "Yanjun, you don't have to care about me so much, I'm afraid I'll be sick, I'm in good health." ”

"There is no conflict between your health and my concern."

Wen Qing smiled, and then said slowly: "Heng Heng will grow up, Liangliang and friends are all older, our parents are fine at home, and there are few children here in Nanzhou, isn't it?" ”

"You mean to give Hengheng to your parents?" Ji Yanjun asked.

"It's not." Wen Qing was reluctant and said: "I mean that the focus of our lives can be divided into our respective careers, if we are really busy, we can send Hengheng to the county seat, or Shuiwan Village for two days, and also get to know other children, especially Shuiwan Village, there are many children in one village." ”

Ji Yanjun nodded secretly, thinking it was right, but he said, "Do you dislike me for being unambitious?" In fact, he works while taking care of his children, and he is able to do both.

"No, not at all." Wen Qing immediately let go of him and explained seriously: "I especially like you at home, Hengheng and I are very happy that you are at home, we love you the most." ”

Ji Yanjun didn't bother with her about love letters, thinking that if he had time in the future, he would take Hengheng to Nanzhou University for a walk, and it would be best to let people all over the world know that he was Wen Qing's man.

Wen Qing didn't know what Ji Yanjun was thinking, anyway, she was thinking about children's clothing now.

Next, in addition to going to class, Wen Qing accompanied Heng Heng at home, observed Heng Heng, and then drew one draft after another of children's clothes and shoes, carefully studying the fabrics.

Ji Yanjun also gradually returned to his work.

"Heng Heng, call Mom." Wen Qing sat on the carpet, holding a pencil in his hand and leaning over the coffee table to draw a manuscript, he couldn't draw it at this time, so he teased Heng Heng to play.

"m, m......" Heng Heng threw away the rattle in his hand, crawled over, and grabbed Wen Qing's arm to stand up.

"Mom." Wen Qing made a mouth shape to show him.

"Mom......" Heng Heng's bright eyes stared at Wen Qing's mouth, and shouted out with a small mouth: "Mom......"

"That's right, that's right, call Mom." Wen Qing smiled and hugged the meaty Heng Heng in his arms, teasing him, and giggling him: "Mom, Mom......"

"Mom."

"Mom, Mom......" The little milk voice is thick.

At this time, Ji Yanjun came back.

"Oops, Daddy's back, Daddy's back

。 Wen Qing said with a smile when he saw it.

Heng Heng's eyes lit up, and he lay on the ground, his fleshy little arms were picking up quickly, and his little buttocks were twisting and twisting, which was very cute.

"Dad, Dad......" Hengheng would only shout word by word now.

Ji Yanjun smiled and scooped him up from the ground.

"Dad......"

"Ah, son." Ji Yanjun smiled and touched his fat face, then looked at Wen Qing with a solemn face and said, "Qingqing, clean up, let's go back to the county seat for two days." ”

Wen Qing sighed in her heart, why did she suddenly want to go back to the county seat to live for two days, usually it wasn't Ji Yousheng who called again and again, they didn't go back, why did Ji Yanjun take the initiative to go back to the county seat to live for two days now, although she was not polite during the holiday, but she would rather go back to Shuiwan Village.

"Is something going on at home?" Wen Qing asked.

"Dad hit someone on his bike." Ji Yanjun said.

Wen Qing was startled, and hurriedly stood up and asked, "Is it serious?" Where are you now? ”

"It's not too serious, but I put on a plaster cast, and I'm at home now, and I'm older, so it's not easy to recover." Ji Yanjun said.

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yanjun continued: "Heng Heng has been born for so long, and he hasn't spent much time with his grandparents, this time my father is lying at home, and I want to see Heng Heng more. ”

"Alright, I'll pack my things." Without waiting for Ji Yanjun to finish speaking, Wen Qing agreed.

Ji Yanjun was stunned, he understood in his heart the discord between Wen Qing and Liang Wenhua, and it was very reasonable to be able to make a decision so quickly, he said: "Qingqing, thank you." ”

Wen Qing smiled, then went into the bedroom and prepared a change of clothes for Heng Heng first.

Ji Yanjun patted Hengheng's little buttocks and asked, "Hengheng, do you want to bring toys?" ”

Heng Heng nodded his little head, well, belt.

"Do you bring them all?"

Heng Heng continued to nod his head, uh-huh, all with it.

So, Wen Qing and Ji Yan cleaned up together, and Heng Heng stood on the bed, instigating his fleshy fingers.

"Don't instigate." Ji Yanjun said.

He immediately put down his hand, chirped his red little mouth, and then leaned on to the bed, walking up and down the side of the bed, walking and walking.

Wen Qing asked after cleaning up, "What about the sewing machine?" Wen Qing drew three sets of children's clothing, in addition to children's bibs, smocks, hats, etc., the fabric has been determined, so that Fengqing Textile Factory has stocked, just wait for Wen Qing to finalize the factory production, now Wen Qing has made four or five versions of the sample out, is still modifying, has entered the final stage, so there must be a sewing machine.

"After returning to the county seat, I brought home a machine from the garment factory." Ji Yanjun said.

Wen Qing smiled: "Yes, I almost want to transport the one here home to use, I'm so stupid." ”

"Bring all the drawings with you, and you can revise them at any time

。 Ji Yanjun said.

Wen Qing nodded.

As soon as the two finished speaking, they saw that the table was in a mess, and when they turned their heads, they saw that Heng Heng didn't know when he had walked to the head of the bed, and all the pillows and books on the bed were thrown to the ground by him, and the pens, cups, matchboxes, etc. on the bedside table were all thrown to the bed by him.

"Hengheng." Wen Qing shouted.

He immediately took back his fat hand, turned his head to look at Wen Qing, and then looked at Ji Yanjun, seeing that his parents were not smiling, he knew that his parents were angry, so he was busy holding on to the bedside table, and then against the wall, and ran towards the door quickly, if he didn't run, his father would spank his ass.

"Hengheng, you come back for me." Wen Qing shouted.

Xiao Hengheng shook his little head, leaned against the wall and walked out, don't, don't, just don't come back.

However, he didn't run away, he was picked up by Ji Yanjun and slapped twice on his buttocks, he didn't cry, he lay on the side of the bed, threw pens, cups, matchboxes, etc. on the bed, picked them up again, and put them on the bedside table.

On the way home, Wen Qing sat in the car and said, "Yanjun, have you noticed that Hengheng is getting more and more skinny?" ”

"Is there one?" Ji Yanjun asked.

"Yes, when he was young, he was very well-behaved, and since he left, he has been wreaking havoc everywhere. Once when he went to Shuiwan Village, his mother gave him two sugar cakes to eat, Peng Peng was afraid that he would eat too much, so he ate one of him, he screamed, Peng Peng had finished eating, he was so angry, and then he secretly took Peng Peng's homework book and threw it under the bed, if it wasn't for his mother to see it, this homework book would not be found. ”

Ji Yanjun smiled.

"Also, he dismantled all the small toys and the like at home, and he couldn't install them when he dismantled them, so they scattered all over the ground." Wen Qing thought, why was he so naughty.

Ji Yanjun said with a smile: "He wasn't good when he was a child, he couldn't sit or climb at that time, he could only lie down, he wanted to be skinned, but he couldn't be skinned." Now I can sit and crawl and scream, but I can't be skinny. ”

"What then?" Wen Qing was worried.

"It's okay, it's okay for children to be naughty, it's okay to go too far." Ji Yanjun is not worried at all, because he was not honest at all when he was a child.

"yes, you can't be too naughty."

The couple said while arriving at Ji's house, the county seat.

As soon as the car stopped, Liang Wenhua and Ji Ningzhi rushed up, they used to be Yan Jun, my brother's shout, but this time it was:

"Hengheng, Hengheng." Liang Wenhua and Ji Ningzhi shouted at the same time.

Ji Yanjun got out of the car first, and then didn't wait for Ji Yanjun to open the back door, Liang Wenhua had already opened the back door with a smile on his face, and shouted happily: "Hengheng, Hengheng." Ignoring Wen Qing directly, he stared at the fat eldest grandson.

It's a pity that the eldest grandson still won't let her get fat.

"Mom, don't stop your sister-in-law's way, let her and Hengheng get out of the car first." Ji Ningzhi said on the side, Ji Ningzhi is now a lot more mature, looking at Wen Qing and Ji Yanjun falling in love with each other for several years, with a lovely Hengheng, and Feng Qing is so successful, she knows that she can't fight Wen Qing, and there is no need to fight, and Wen Qing is not bad, and under Ji Yanjun's persuasion several times, she also called Wen Qing's sister-in-law.

It's just that Liang Wenhua still persistently hates Wen Qing, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been difficult to reconcile since ancient times, Liang Wenhua doesn't say anything about Wen Qing's preconceived bad impression, she has always thought that Feng Qing's fortune is the credit of her son, and she didn't have anything to do with Wen Qing at all, if it weren't for Yan Jun, she would still be a rural girl

However, for the sake of the eldest grandson's face, she didn't conflict with Wen Qing, and at this time, in order to let the eldest grandson show up, she retreated to the back.

Ji Ningzhi leaned over and took Heng Heng: "Heng Heng." ”

Then Wen Qing followed and got out of the car.

"Hengheng, Hengheng." Liang Wenhua said with a smile on his face: "My eldest grandson is good-looking again, I heard that you will leave, right, no, talk to grandma." ”

Heng Heng twisted his head, lay on Ji Ningzhi's shoulder, and ignored Liang Wenhua.

Liang Wenhua: "...... Ning Zhi, why don't you say this kid doesn't like me? ”

"I don't know, Dad really wants to balance, I'll hold it to him now." Ji Ningzhi said and walked into the hall with Hengheng in his arms.

At the same time, Ji Yanjun and Wen Qing had already seen Ji Yousheng, they were old, and they didn't know if they were a little sick or injured, otherwise they would look a lot haggard all of a sudden.

Ji Yanjun and Wen Qing asked a few words, and then came out of the room, just at this time, the people from Fengqing Garment Factory sent a sewing machine and kept it for Wen Qing.

In the next few days, Wen Qing, Ji Yanjun, and Hengheng lived in Ji's house.

Ji Ningzhi plays with Hengheng every day, although Ji Ningzhi didn't have enough brains before, since he was hurt by the love and friendship of Li Chuanli and Zhang Fangfang, he is obviously a lot more sober, although he still makes stupid mistakes from time to time, but he hurts Hengheng, it really hurts, and he takes Hengheng to play every day.

Liang Wenhua couldn't touch Heng Heng, so he looked at Heng Heng from a distance, prepared food, clothes, shoes, made beds for Heng Heng, and packed up toys.

Wen Qing waited until Heng Heng went out to play, repaired the manuscript in the room, and sat on the clothes, because children's clothing was her first contact, and the children's things should be cautious, so she put a lot of effort into it, and at the same time, it can also serve children and let adults rest assured.

When Wen Qing was holding scissors to cut the fabric, Heng Heng came back.

"Mom, Mom......" Heng Heng shouted crisply.

Wen Qingying: "Hey, mom is here, Hengheng is back." ”

"Hmm." Children are different from adults, the sound is very soft, slightly raised, and the milk flavor is strong.

Wen Qing felt relieved when she heard this: "Come and kiss my mother." ”

"Hmm."

Heng Heng had just come in, and the phone in the hall rang, and then Liang Wenhua shouted in a stiff voice: "Wen Qing, phone." ”

"Okay, here." Wen Qing thought that Yao Shiling should have sent the food over, and then said to Ji Ningzhi: "Ningzhi, you help me watch Hengheng for a while, I'll answer the phone, and I may have to go out for a while." ”

Ji Ningzhi shouted that she didn't stop Wen Qing, she just wanted to send Heng Heng back, she was going to go to the toilet, who knew that Wen Qing would go out after answering the phone.

Ji Ningzhi couldn't hold it back, put Hengheng next to the sewing machine and shouted: "Mom, Mom, come and see Heng Heng, I'll go to the toilet, hurry up, I can't hold it back, I'll put Heng Heng in front of the sewing machine, you hurry up and come and see." ”

"Hey, yes, good." Liang Wenhua responded

Ji Ningzhi has run out.

Heng Heng is a naughty person, he is curious about everything, he wants to reach out and scratch and touch, and the paper and clothes that hang down are pulled hard, and he pulls off one piece of paper and clothes after another.

When Liang Wenhua ran over, he saw clothes and papers all over the place.

"Ouch, Xiao Hengheng, you're naughty again." Liang Wenhua said.

Heng Heng has always disliked Liang Wenhua, in Liang Wenhua's words, he doesn't like what he is taught in the womb, so he twisted his small body, took two crooked steps, and slammed on the edge of the bed, away from Liang Wenhua.

When Liang Wenhua saw that his eldest grandson was white and fat, he liked it crookedly, and he also liked it, so he happily leaned up and shouted: "Hengheng, I'm grandma." ”

Heng Heng stepped aside.

"Grandma, hug." As soon as Liang Wenhua's hand touched Heng Heng, Heng Heng screamed.

It happened that Ji Ningzhi ran back and heard it: "Mom, don't hug him, Aunt Hengheng will take you to play with the soldiers." Then Ji Ningzhi took Hengheng away.

Liang Wenhua didn't hold Heng Heng again, he was angry in his heart, he didn't see anything well, he turned his head to look at the mess in front of the sewing machine, and his heart was even hotter, he knew every day that he would draw these messy things, go back home, and move a sewing machine back, and he didn't like to cook clothes or do these worldly jobs!

Liang Wenhua didn't help her clean up these, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered a card friend she had just met, and the card friend first praised her, and then said that her daughter-in-law also sells clothes, and the business is good and so on. Then she asked Liang Wenhua's eldest grandson if he had any clothes that he didn't wear, or the style of children's clothes, and she asked for two pieces for her grandchildren to wear, and went back to buy carp for her to eat.

At this time, Liang Wenhua looked at the clothes and drawings scattered on the ground, she turned her head and looked at the yard through the window, Wen Qing did not come back, so she bent down and picked up the children's clothes and sketches.

"There are so many styles of drawing, and there are so many clothes for this child." Liang Wenhua whispered, then picked out a few sets of clothes, drew a few sketches and went out, thinking that my eldest grandson's things, I can take them if I want.

At the same time, Wen Qing took the flat cotton wool sent by Yao Shiling and the vegetables grown in his own field and said, "Mom, you are here, just take a look at Hengheng at home." "At home refers to the Ji family.

"I'm not going, I'm playful, what should I do if the cow runs away? I need to go home right away. Yao Shiling smiled and explained: "Wen Qing, this cotton has just been harvested this year, the cotton wool is fine, very soft, just make a few sets of cotton jackets and cotton pants for Heng Heng to wear, it is very warm." ”

"Well, Mom, you wait a while, I'll ask Yanjun to send you back to Shuiwan Village." Wen Qing said.

"How far is this, no, no, no, no. You go back and take Hengheng home to stay for two days. Yao Shiling said.

"Okay." Wen Qing agreed, but she still called the car of Fengqing Clothing and sent Yao Shiling back to Shuiwan Village before she was relieved.

Then he came back with the cotton wool and vegetables, put the dishes in the kitchen, and carried the cotton wool back to the room, I didn't hear the sound of Heng Heng screaming, I guess I went to play with Ning Zhi again, Wen Qing smiled, and was ready to continue making children's clothes, and just sat down in front of the sewing machine and found that something was wrong.

What about the manuscript? There were obviously a lot of them in front of her just now, why were there only two?

Also, what about the clothes, where did all the children's clothes on this stool go?

Wen Qing sighed in his heart, could it be that he was ripped away by Hengheng?