Dirty hands? The old bird was a little hurt. Where is he dirty?

I looked at the little thing in the crib, and then at the chief on the side, and looked at the calf guard.

"Gotta go wash my hands!" There was no choice but to do so.

It's just an exaggeration, isn't it? He just hugged the outer coverer, and the chief was like being stepped on by someone's tail? The old bird is so speechless.

Fortunately, after he washed his hands, the chief did not say anything more.

"Don't be small, call your godfather!" It didn't matter whether the two little ones were awake or asleep, the old bird whispered to himself as soon as he sat down next to the crib.

Godfather? Xiling Ang glared at the shameless goods, "I want to give birth to myself." ”

"Boss, aren't you burying me? If I can give birth, why use a woman? The old bird replied seriously.

"Self-inflicted." Xiling Ang coldly rewarded four words.

When the old bird heard this, he suddenly felt like he had been stepped on by someone, and his eyes were shining and staring at the two babies, "Boss, you force me again, believe it or not, I will take one of your sons away?" ”

"You dare!" As soon as the color of his sharp eyes changed, Xiling Ang strode forward, and the calf guard stood next to the crib in time to pay attention to the old bird's every move, for fear that he would really snatch his own two buns.

He didn't dare, and the old bird rolled his eyes. Look at the posture of the first adult, domineering as if he wants to eat people, he feels that if he acts rashly, he will have to break himself into pieces!

This person who has become a father is different!

Touching the back of his neck, which was a little chilling, he laughed cheaply, "Hehe." Boss, I'm kidding you. I'll take a look. Don't hug. ”

"Humph!"

"What's your name, little one? Male or female? Which is big and which is small? ”

"It's all young masters." Hear the words. Aunt Fugui hurriedly explained, "The one with a mole in his hair here is my younger brother, and the other is my brother." ”

The old bird hurriedly leaned over to look, and sure enough, he saw a small mole on the hair above the forehead of a little fellow. He thought to himself, this kind of place can also be found, whose eyes are so sharp?

This sharp-eyed person is naturally Xilingang, because the two babies are almost identical from the appearance, he wondered if it would be very troublesome to recognize them in the future, so he began to find the difference between the two little guys. He really found it.

"Boss, do we have a name for these two buns?" The old bird has automatically drawn closer.

"Yes." When An Xiaoshu heard this, he said, "Don't you know everything." ”

"Huh? When did I find out? The old bird scratched his head.

"The big ones are called big buns, and the small ones are called small buns!" It's still freshly baked.

"Holy!" The old bird couldn't help but say a foul word, and after saying that, when he saw the murderous gaze projected by Xiling Ang, he hurriedly explained, "That, I didn't mean it. Get used to it. Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to offend you. ”

An Xiaoshu naturally knew that he was unintentional, and rolled his eyes so that he was not so angry.

"Don't teach my son." Xilingang is not easy to mess with.

Is he embarrassed to say himself? The old bird has a strange expression. Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps!

"Big bag, small bag. Come on, call godfather. The old bird said it well.

It's just that people's buns haven't been called yet, where is the turn of the godfather!

"It's fun. Look at these little paws, they are so soft and cute. Under Xilingang's forced gaze. The old bird was very careful.

"Hey, boss. You're too hateful! ”

The old bird didn't particularly care about the child, and always felt that the child was too troublesome, but now looking at Xilingang's nervousness, he was envious to death!

It's not a bad thing to have two more cute little guys in the house.

"I said, boss, are you pregnant out of wedlock? Or is it a marriage to a child? The old bird asked coldly while playing with the little hand of a bun.

"Fart!" Xiling Ang coldly burst out a sentence, "Lao Tzu, this is legal childbirth." ”

Pregnant out of wedlock? Is he that stupid? Besides, he doesn't want his own girl to be wronged. Anyway, he's not the kind of person who just plays around, and getting married is a matter of time.

"Huh? No way? When did you get married? How did I not know? The old bird turned his head, with a look of horror, obviously a little uncomfortable with this bombshell.

"Should I let you know?" Xilingang asked rhetorically.

"Boss, you're not kind! No matter how we say it, we're brothers, aren't we? You didn't even tell me about such a big thing as your marriage. ”

"You don't already know by now."

The "......" question is, if he hadn't just asked, wouldn't he still be kept in the dark!

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable the old bird feels in his heart.

Originally, it was sad enough to see people in and out, but now that the buns are there, they are all torn off. How can this make him a single dog?!

"When are you going to make wine?" He shifted his gaze to the crib again, as if unintentionally.

"It should be good to be with your child for 100 days." Xiling Ang said after thinking for a moment.

"Hey, what do you two mean? When I don't save zài? An Nuer, who had been listening carefully to the conversation between the two, suddenly interjected.

If she doesn't have a chance to make decisions about marriage, she doesn't even have sovereignty over the wedding, right? It's too bad!

Moreover, why is he in charge of everything?

What about returning the child for 100 days, the question is whether she has lost weight in 100 days? A wedding is a once-in-a-lifetime event, and she said she wouldn't go to it like this.

"I said old bird, dare to enter the mother's room, aren't you afraid of being contaminated?"

"Huh? What's bad luck? "The old bird doesn't know why.

"Haven't you heard? Maternity rooms are not allowed to enter. ”

"Really? I haven't heard of that. The old bird touched his chin, thought for a moment, and suddenly put his head near the two buns in the crib, "Come, big and small bags, give the godfather some joy!" ”

Xiling Ang cast a 'you know each other very well' look.

Seeing his rare appearance of the two buns, Xiling Ang couldn't help but feel a little touched, and patted the old bird on the shoulder. "Qingzi, what do you think?"

Feelings? The old bird knew what he was trying to say. Hurriedly smiled, and said as if fleeing for his life: "That." There are some things in the army that I have to go back to deal with first, so I won't disturb your family of four. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old bird disappeared in a puff of smoke.

It's really in a hurry, and it's a hurry to go.

Looking at the closed door, An Xiaoshu couldn't help but feel emotional, "Xiling Ang, the more I look at the old bird, the more pitiful I feel." ”

Wretched? Feng Shaoqing is pitiful? Xiling raised his eyebrows and jumped.

There was not much expression on his face, and he followed her words and asked, "Where is the pity?" ”

"Think about it. Not long after he fell out of love, you just left a son and a right son, do you see it, the old bird's tone is sour. ”

"Yes."

"It's also that I don't have a suitable girl around me, otherwise I can set up a line." She sighed.

Lao Niao and Wu Huang'er are no longer possible, so she has to look for other objects, as the saying goes, fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders!

"Pimping addicted?" Xiling Ang grimaced and sat down on the edge of her bed.

"Go. Who pimped? I'm serious, okay? She wasn't convinced.

Didn't she help his brother in the face of him, she didn't know what to do.

"False seriousness!"

She choked and choked in her throat and rolled her eyes. He said angrily, "I won't tell you." ”

"If you have the heart to care about other men, it is better to care about your own men!" There are words in Angye's words, and they are quite sour.

"What do you care about? Aren't you here? She said.

"Ann Chick!" Three words. The temperature of the man's body plummeted!

An Nuer instinctively trembled, and saw that Xiling Ang's face was not very good. If you are busy, you will be comforted, "Hehe." Just kidding, what does the chief command? ”

“……”

"Now, if you don't say it yourself, don't blame me." She spread her hands.

Xiling Ang rubbed his eyebrows, if he hadn't thought that the little thing had just been delivered, he would really want to beat her up! Carrying something that pretends to be confused!

"Xilingang, it's so uncomfortable for me to lie like this." After a while, the brainless chick forgot about the previous topic again and began to complain.

Normal people can't avoid blood flow when they fall asleep like this, not to mention that she is still injured.

Xiling Ang's attitude softened, and he touched her face distressedly, "Bear with me first, and tomorrow will be fine." ”

"Okay." An Xiaoshu muttered.

Until now, it can only be counted as one day. Anyway, no matter how hard it is, you have to live this life.

But it's one thing to think about it, and it's another thing to do!

Especially at night, when the anesthetic was too strong, An Xiaoshu only felt a pinprick pain in the wound!

In this case, let alone sleeping, her sweat is coming down!

Come to think of it, good meat suddenly has such a big cut, and it doesn't hurt to have a ghost!

Every minute and every second is like suffering, and I can endure it at first, but the more I get to the back, the worse the pain becomes.

But compared to the labor pains of the day, there was less fear, so she gritted her teeth and persevered.

Xilingang accompanied her for a day during the day, and did not go back at night, saying that he would stay with her until she was discharged from the hospital.

Relying on this idea to persevere, An Xiaoshu couldn't help but feel sorry for him, he slept for so long during the day, and it was naturally nothing to stay up late.

But Xiling Ang has been busy all day during the day, and if he doesn't sleep at night, he won't be able to last two days even if he is beaten like this!

Thinking about it, she hurriedly said, "You can sleep, don't worry about me." ”

Anyway, whether he is there or not, she is in the same pain, and it is better for one person to suffer than two people.

"It's fine." Silingang lay beside her, patting her hand to soothe.

In his opinion, his girl doesn't know how many times harder than him, just imagine how he can only think of himself in this situation. How can she be worthy of the pain of giving birth to a baby, and what qualifications do you have to be her man?

"It's better if you tell me a story, not only will it be a distraction, maybe I'll fall asleep while listening to it." Anyway, it's impossible to make him sing, and the story can still be settled.

Storytelling? Xiling Ang has never done such a thing, and he really doesn't know what to say.

But for the sake of his own baby, he fought hard!

"What do you want to hear?"

"Well, I don't know, whatever, it's better to be about you."

About him?

Xiling Ang thought about it, before he met her, his life was all about the army. But once it gets involved with the troops, it's almost all confidential.

After thinking about it for a long time, I really don't know what to say.

An Xiaoshu also saw his entanglement. Originally, I wanted to ask him to tell me about his childhood, but then when he thought about Xilingang's childhood, maybe he didn't want to remember it himself, so he had to give up.

"Or you can tell the whole story from the Internet." As long as it can divert attention. She had no choice but to settle for a moment.

As soon as Xiling Ang heard it, he was busy finding his mobile phone and rummaging on the Internet, but An Xiaoshu might not like what he was interested in, and An Xiaoshu liked to listen to it, but he really couldn't talk about it.

After arguing for a while, the two finally reached a consensus and chose a fairy tale, One Thousand and One Nights.

Hearing this title, An Xiaoshu wanted to cry. What age is this? Does anyone else listen to this?

However, the chief felt that this was a very good story that children could listen to and that it was really suitable for his chicks.

In fact, most of these stories have been heard by An Xiaoshu, when she was a child, she liked to pull her father to tell her stories when she couldn't sleep, and at that time she felt that these stories were not boring to listen to over and over.

Later, in order to prove that he had grown up, he didn't want to listen to it anymore! So by now, she had forgotten most of them, except for some of the more typical ones.

Now listen to Xilingang. It's really a different taste.

At the same time, I also understood that when I was a child, I was so skinny, if I hadn't touched my father, I was afraid that my biological parents would have been unable to stand it!

So for Ann Dad. Even if there is no blood relationship, in her heart, she is already closer than her own child.

While listening to the story, the feeling was trance-like and returned to childhood. reminded her of the day when she and her second brother took off the curtains at home and went on a swing.

The eldest brother taught her a lesson with a straight face.

Liu Rui tied two braids and always followed the two buttocks.

One by one, it's like a video of a movie. It's constantly playing in my head.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of even breathing next to him that Xilingang put down his phone. Carefully tuck her back corners. I got out of bed again and looked at the two little ones in the crib.

The two buns seemed to know that their mother was suffering, so they slept by themselves when they were full, and they didn't cry all night.

Next.

Aunt Fugui came early in the morning.

An Xiaoshu didn't sleep very soundly, and woke up when he heard the sound of the door opening.

And when she woke up, Xiling Ang had already finished washing and was changing the diapers of the two bun comrades.

Don't look at the new learning, but the chief is decent.

Seeing this, Aunt Fugui hurriedly put down the thermos bucket and said, "Master, let's come with me." ”

Xiling Ang nodded, and his frown stretched slightly.

To be honest, his hands are used to holding knives and guns, and he is really a little uncomfortable taking care of the baby. Every time I touch those little arms and legs, I'm afraid that I won't be able to pay attention.

Aunt Fugui over there began to be busy, and Xiling Ang was not idle, and when she saw her wake up, she pinched a hot handkerchief to help her wipe her face.

Then it's time to eat.

After eating, the nurse came to take the temperature and infusion.

An Xiaoshu asked when the thing under the bed could be withdrawn, and the nurse said that it would be okay to wait until the infusion was completed.

So An Xiaoshu stared at the hanging bottle and waited, and the flowers he waited for were all gone, and he didn't finish losing until midmorning.

After taking the urinary catheter, she was finally able to stretch. God knows how much it hurts in her sleeping ass!

But then the problem comes, although pregnant women can't take a bath, at least hygiene still needs to be talked about.

An Xiaoshu had surgery and couldn't do it herself, so Aunt Fugui took the initiative to take the job.

"Aunt Fugui, I'm sorry for you." To be honest, she's still embarrassed to let people wipe her body for her, but there's no way, this is a motherless child!

"Where's the wife?" Aunt Fugui didn't particularly mind, anyway, she didn't have anything to be embarrassed about living at that age.

When the two were talking, Xiling Ang actually fetched water by himself.

"Master, let me come." Aunt Fugui was busy picking it up.

"No, you don't." Xiling Ang had no expression on his face, and said lightly.

Aunt Fugui was stunned, what did he mean by this, did he want to do it himself? The first time I saw this situation, Aunt Fugui couldn't react.

"That, Xilingang, don't bother you." An Xiaoshu's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she didn't dare to look at Aunt Fugui, although she and Xiling Ang are now husband and wife, and there is nothing to hide.

But the problem is that Aunt Fugui is still watching from the sidelines! He really didn't hesitate to damage his image!

"Shut up." Xiling glanced at her, his face indifferent.

His actions were as serious and strict as if he had just washed his face and eaten.

Aunt Fugui stopped talking. Retreating to the side of the couch with great interest. There is a baffle at the end of the bed, which just blocks the lower half of An Xiaoshu's body. Form a dead end.

Even so, An Xiaoshu's face was still red with embarrassment.

Isn't this man quite face-loving? When did it become like this?

The magic of children is really great. Let the big ice cube Xiling Ang instantly become a cute father who protects calves and a good husband of 24 filial piety!

An Nuer is like a big frog with a white belly, allowing men to fiddle with her at will.

Don't look at her face is very calm, there are already countless cat paws scratching in her heart, and her chest is crispy and numb.

After a period of tossing, the big frog was finally whitewashed.

Xilingang poured water, washed his hands and came out.

As soon as he came out, he found that the little thing was looking at him with a puzzled look.

"Don't recognize anyone?" He said casually.

"Cut, you don't recognize anyone." She's not a dog, so there's no such analogy.

"Didn't you find out that Lao Tzu is handsome again?"

Yo, the chief is still having humor today!

An's daughter can't be happy. praised without hesitation: "Do you need to say this? Chief, you have always been personable, outstanding, both civil and military, not loud, a blockbuster, people love, flowers bloom, cars see cars, calm and steady, unparalleled in the world......"

The more she talked, the more energetic she became, as if she wanted to use all the words of praise in the world on him!

"The little mouth is so sweet, what's the conspiracy?" Xiling's eyebrows jumped.

"Look at what you said, the little ones are just pure worship!"

Pure worship? Xiling raised his eyebrows and continued to jump, and patted her at the same time, "Get up, get up and go to the ground." ”

"Do you want me to go to the farmer's house?" She asked, pretending to be stupid.

Xiling glanced at her and carefully helped her up.

An Xiaoshu is also remembered in a dream. As a result, the waist is bent......

That's a miserable scream, more exaggerated than killing a pig!

"Slow down, it hurts, it hurts!"

“……”

"Hey, are you trying to take revenge?"

It took a long time for her to calm down. A face wrinkled into bitter melon.

"Are you feeling better?" Silingang also frowned at her call.

She waved her hand and motioned to him, "Don't talk to me." I just want to be a beautiful woman quietly. ”

"Idiot." The man spat out two words faintly, and sat on the edge of the bed for her to lean on herself for a while.

Sit for a while. Thinking of Director Zhang's words, An Xiaoshu bit his lip and slowly stood up with Xiling Ang's support. If only it could get better sooner. She didn't want to suffer such a sin again for eight lifetimes!

As soon as I exert force, my lower abdomen is a heart-piercing pain.

"Xilingang, I want to curse." She took several deep breaths.

"Don't teach a bad son."

"Whew, it hurts."

"It's not productive."

"Are you promising? You give birth to two sons and come out to try! ”

“……”

It's really ten years of feng shui in turns, and his words of burying the old bird were turned back intact.

"Isn't Lao Tzu responsible for making money to support his family?"

"Okay, you are responsible for making money to support your family, and I am responsible for being beautiful like a flower!" After saying that, she laughed happily.

After walking around the house, she felt a lot more relaxed except for her lower abdomen, and she felt that the little bull was about to be resurrected.

Although my head was a little dizzy at first, I got used to it after a few minutes.

As soon as she finished, a nurse came and knocked on the door, saw that she had gotten up, said a few words, and left.

An Xiaoshu was depressed, and her feelings were to supervise her to go to the ground!

Half leaning on the head of the bed, An Xiaoshu stared at the belly that had not disappeared at all, wanting to cry without tears, "Why is my belly still so big?" It can't always be like this, right? ”

If she didn't know that there were only two in her stomach, she wondered if there was another one.

"Don't worry, madam, it's like this at first, and it's going to go down slowly." Aunt Fugui explained with a smile.

"How long will that take?"

"Soon, it should be about three months to exercise."

"Huh?" Three months is not long? She grimaced.

Probably because her appearance was too vivid, Aunt Fugui laughed.

An Xiaoshu naturally couldn't laugh, and thought in her heart, now that the bun is finally born, and when the wound heals after a while, she must do her best to lose weight. Regain the beauty of the past!

God knows that every time she takes a second look at this waist, which is like a bucket, she will feel infinitely frustrated.

Looking at the more and more rich and handsome man next to her, the little balance in her heart was crooked.

Why do women give birth? It's not fair!

She kept muttering, and she didn't stop until she ate at noon.

After eating, she didn't want to sleep anymore after lying down for a whole day, so she asked Xiling Ang to carry the baby to her bed to sleep, so as to appreciate her son's handsome sleeping posture by the way.

However, Xiling Ang refused to hug her on the grounds that she was inconvenient now. This can make An Niu angry, because he doesn't speak, Aunt Fugui naturally doesn't dare to make decisions without permission, let alone holding the child herself, she is very sleepy when she walks.

The two were at a stalemate, and the sound of the special forces report sounded outside the door.

Hearing clearly who was coming, An Xiaoshu and Xiling Ang glanced at each other and immediately stopped arguing.

No matter how ignorant An Xiaoshu is, she won't argue with him in front of others, especially since that person is still an old man, she doesn't want him to feel that he is bullying his eldest grandson again!

"Where's the kid?" As the door was pushed open, the old man's sonorous voice sounded. (To be continued......)