One year later:

"Si Cheng can't rummage over things on the bed, otherwise my mother will be angry!" Seeing Xiao Sicheng turning all the things on the bed to the ground, Fu tilted his waist and showed an angry look. One morning, Xiao Sicheng turned over the whole house, and Fu was busy cleaning up for a few hours, and he couldn't stop it.

After the child was born, Fu Tingxin named her Sicheng, she still loves Jiang Yicheng very much, Sicheng, and misses Jiang Yicheng. The little one learned to walk at eight months and now not only walks fast, but also runs steadily. He also learns to speak quickly, and now he can say some simple words, such as mother, rice, water and other relatively simple words.

The little guy is naughty, making trouble all day long, no matter what Fu Tianxin does, he can intervene next to him. Like last time, Fu poured some soybeans and thought about making a ham fried soybeans at night, but she didn't pay attention for a while, and the little guy ran into the kitchen and threw the whole plate on the ground. Hearing the sound, Fu was worried at that time, and rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, but he didn't expect the little guy to sit on the ground and play with the soybeans that were spilled on the ground, but she was angry, and she was not scolded, nor was she beaten.

"Well, mom is really going to be angry!" Fu Qianxin bent down to pick up the pillow on the ground and hugged Xiao Sicheng in his arms. puffed out his mouth and pretended to be angry and said to him: "Disobedient, isn't it, mom is going to beat the little ass!" ”

Xiao Sicheng is clever, only one year old, but he has learned to be coquettish and please people. Seeing Fu Qianxin's frowns, he knew that Fu Qianxin was going to be angry, so he hurriedly hugged Fu Qianxin's neck, lay down in her arms, and quieted down in three seconds.

Fu Tingxin also felt strange, she hadn't taught him how to please others, she already knew how to please people at such a young age, didn't she need to be taught? Fu poured him gently on the bed and asked him, "Tell Mom, do you dare to make trouble?" ”

Xiao Sicheng was absent-minded, although he sat next to Fu Qianxin, but his little head was thinking about how to destroy the next place. Before Fu Qian finished speaking, he had already stood up and walked to another place.

Fu looked at him helplessly, although his face showed an angry expression, but his heart was warm. Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, Xiao Sicheng is already one year old. After Xiao Sicheng was born, her stomach never hurt anymore, maybe Xiao Sicheng is her medicine. Although Xiao Sicheng is very naughty, this can make Fu Tianxin feel that Jiang Yicheng is by his side. Xiao Sicheng's personality is exactly the same as Jiang Yicheng's, and they both like to be trick-or-treating.

Fu was choosing vegetables, picked up the basket and thought of washing the dishes in the kitchen, the left foot had just been raised, and the right foot had not had time to step out, and there was a 'bang' sound. Turning his head, Xiao Sicheng actually got the electric fan to the ground, Fu put down the dish and hurried over. "Chengcheng, you're going to make your mother angry to death, aren't you?" She hurriedly picked up Xiao Sicheng who fell to the ground, looked up and down at his body, afraid of knocking him over. "Does it hurt? Tell mom where it hurts. ”

Fu Qianxin is face is anxious The more anxious Fu Tingxin is, the more Xiao Sicheng likes to provoke her, he looked around, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Mom, Mom." ”

Just shouting the word mother, Fu Tianxin became even more anxious, really worried about whether he was hit by an electric fan just now. She wanted to lift his clothes to take a look, but she didn't expect to be broken away by him, and happily ran to another place to start making trouble. Seeing Xiao Sicheng like this, Fu Tianxin was really helpless, and couldn't help but sigh: Today's children are too difficult to serve.

Zichen is already in the first grade, when she doesn't have to go to class, she can still help Fu Tingxin take care of the children, Fu Tianxin is really a lot easier, as soon as Zichen is in class, Fu Tianxin can't do anything, just don't look at it for a while, Xiao Sicheng can turn the house over. When cooking, she had to carry him with a harness to prevent him from making trouble.

Fu poured his heart into stir-frying, although Xiao Sicheng couldn't make trouble on the ground, but he was not idle, stretched out his little hand, pulled Fu Tianxin's hair, grabbed her ears, pinched her face, and came to everything he could think of. Fu Tianxin patted his hand lightly and reproached: "Okay, Cheng Cheng can't move around, you know, my mother is cooking." ”

Sometimes, Fu Tingxin wonders if Xiao Sicheng is suffering from ADHD, he can't stop for a moment, the little hand doesn't move for a moment as if it will itch, even if he sleeps, he can't be quiet, the little hands and feet are always moving, Fu Tianxin didn't sleep well all night.

When eating, Fu Tingxin was even more disgusted with him, no matter if you put him on the ground and put toys next to him, he still pushed him to the table. Reach out and grab the chopsticks in Fu Qianxin's hand, otherwise he will grab the dishes on the plate with his hands, and if it doesn't work, he will simply push the table.

Fu Tingxin was so angry with him that his anger was already soaring, if he continued to misbehave, Fu Tianxin thought that he would directly tie him up with a rope. "Chengcheng, if you are disobedient, your mother will tie you up like a wolf grandmother, you know!"

How could Xiao Sicheng know what the concept of the wolf grandmother that Fu Qianxin said in his mouth, he only knew what it was to play, and he was happy when he mischievous. Ignoring what Fu said, he took chopsticks and stirred around on the plate, and the dishes were all brought to the table by him.

Fu was really angry, took away the chopsticks in his hand, hugged him on the bed, and simply had a serious torture. The so-called torture is to carry him up with a strap and not let him move anything. Although he struggled and he was unwilling, Fu Tingxin still carried him on his back.

Looking at himself like this, Fu Qian couldn't cry or laugh, how should I live this day, every moment stops, if it goes on like this, it is strange that she is not tortured to death.

finally ate the meal, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and when he put Xiao Sicheng down, he found that he had fallen asleep. After Xiao Sicheng fell asleep, Fu Qianxin could take a breath, quickly carried him to the bed, and took a bath while he had time.

Not long after taking a bath, 'knock knock', the door rang a few times, and then Zi Chen's shout came, and Fu Tianxin hurriedly opened the door for her.

Zi Chen listened to Zi Heng's instructions, took half a big watermelon to find Fu Qianxin, and when she saw Fu Qianxin, she handed her the watermelon: "Loving mother, this is the watermelon that Dad asked me to bring to you and my younger brother to eat." ”

Fu Tianxin took the watermelon, thanked him, and closed the door: "Thank you Zichen, Mother Tingxin just wanted to eat watermelon, she came in time." ”

Seeing that the room was very quiet, the sensible Zichen guessed that Xiao Sicheng was asleep, so she tiptoed into the house and whispered to Fu and asked, "Mother, is my brother asleep?" ”

Fu walked into the kitchen with a watermelon and replied, "Yes, I just fell asleep." ”

Zichen walked to the side of the bed and quietly looked at Xiao Sicheng who was sleeping, she reached out and gently touched Xiao Sicheng's face like a big sister.

Fu poured his heart into the watermelon, put it on a plate, and brought it out. "Here, eat watermelon!"

Zichen picked up a piece and ate it herself, not forgetting to leave a piece for Xiao Sicheng, she said: "Devoted mother, let's not finish eating, we have to leave a piece for my younger brother as well." ”

Fu Tianxin smiled and said, "Don't worry, my mother left it for my brother, let's eat." ”

At ten o'clock, Zi Heng came to pick up Zi Chen and went back to sleep, when Zi Heng came, Zi Chen was already asleep, seeing that Zi Chen was asleep, Zi Heng couldn't help but want to talk to Fu Tian. "Sister, don't bother your eldest brother, actually, I think you should still tell your husband, after all, the children are one year old. It's okay now, you can still afford it, but in a few years, when the child grows up and has to go to school, you really can't afford it. ”

"Brother Heng, I understand what you said, but you know my situation, my illness has been dragging it down, I don't know if I can't hold on one day, I don't want him to be sad." Although Fu Qianxin's illness has not been repeated for a long time, Fu Tingxin is still worried that she will suddenly leave one day, and she doesn't want Jiang Yicheng to feel regretful.

Fu Tianxin thought, Zi Heng didn't understand, she should tell her husband about her physical condition, the so-called husband is a man who can share weal and woe with him and never give up, but Fu Tianxin doesn't seem to think so. Puzzled, he asked, "Shouldn't this be more to your husband?" ”

Fu tilted her head, still insisting on her own thoughts.

Summer is really hot, there is no air conditioning in the house, and the fan can't blow at Xiao Sicheng, and he is sweating all over his body. The ass is still wrapped in diapers, and the heat is prickly, and sometimes she feels distressed when she looks at it.

Now Fu Tianxin wakes up several times every night, because he is used to it, he always has to get up in the middle of the night to soak milk for Xiao Sicheng. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw Xiao Sicheng sleeping diagonally, and her little feet were lifted to Fu Qianxin's stomach, Fu Tianxin couldn't help laughing. Gently took his feet off, went into the bathroom and took out a towel to wipe his sweat.

"Little guy, why are you sweating so much?" Rubbing his body, Fu poured some baby gold water on Xiao Sicheng's body. "It's hot, I can't sleep well."

Looking at the sleeping baby, Fu Tianxin became more and more happy in his heart, if it weren't for him, Fu Tianxin wouldn't be able to hold on to it now, if he could still watch him grow up little by little, how good it would be.

The more he looks forward to the child growing up, the heavier Fu Tingxin misses Jiang Yicheng, and almost two years have passed, how is Jiang Yicheng doing, is he married? What about He Xinlan, she has a bad heart, did Jiang Yicheng take good care of her? And Meng Ji, how is he, how is he doing? A long list of questions that Fu wanted to know the answers came to mind, and she never felt sleepy anymore.

She gently walked out of bed, took out the shirt she bought for Jiang Yicheng from the cabinet, sat on the edge of the bed, and missed her little by little, stroking her clothes, and couldn't help shedding tears, I really miss Jiang Yicheng, I think about it so much