No, no, let's do it again, this time I'm sure I can't help but laugh, I'm going to shoot it. "It's so cute.

Yun Xiangxiang, who had laughed enough, urged Song Mian.

Song Mian shook his head: "He already has a feeling, and he won't have such a rich expression today." ”

The little one is very adaptable, especially the five to eight children, and is in the period when he is very sensitive and inquisitive about any feeling, and only when he is given some sensations during this period that he has never experienced before, his expression will be very rich.

Song Mian really tried again, and Liuliu's reaction was very flat.

"And tomorrow?" Yun Xiang looked expectant.

"Does your son have such a short memory?" Song Mian picked up Liuliu, who was a little tired, and let him lie on his shoulder, "The last time I was half a month ago, I roughly estimated his memory ability, and I think it is unlikely that there will be a next time." ”

If it weren't for the fact that his wife would not miss the moment of the child's first reaction, Song Mian would have already begun to exercise six or six others.

Yun thought about it a little regrettable, he didn't capture it.

Sure enough, there are some things that really don't come back if you miss them.

When Xiao Liuliu was carried back to the room by Song Mian like this, he may have been tired and a little drowsy.

Song Mian fed him some water and milk, changed him into a clean diaper, and put him in the crib.

He didn't cry at all, he lay down, at most he turned over, Song Mian made a few vocal movements, and pulled Yun Xiangxiang out of the room, this room has no door, and behind the partition is Song Mian's office.

Every morning when Song Mian gets up, he will accompany his son to this point in time before he will go to deal with official business.

Song Mian pulled Yun Xiang to stand behind the partition and let her listen.

After about a minute or two, Liuliu's voice came, he seemed to be talking to himself, but he was speaking his own baby language, and Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian couldn't understand it at all.

But he was very happy, and sometimes he laughed when he was amused.

After saying this for about three or four minutes, the sound was gone, and Song Mian took another minute before he lightly took Yun Xiangxiang's hand and walked in, Xiao Liuliu was already asleep, and Song Mian covered him with a small quilt.

Walking out of Liuliu's room, Song Miancai said, "He will sleep for about an hour." ”

Yun Xiangxiang suddenly felt a little astringent in her heart, her eyes suddenly pantothenic, and she hugged Song Mian: "Ah Mian, thank you." ”

If it weren't for the fact that he took care of the child very carefully, it would not have been possible to lead him to such a regular manner, and even knew his every move well, and suddenly felt that he was a derelict mother.

"If I can't make this step, I won't kill your dream of marrying you so early." Song Mian lowered his eyes and looked at his wife with guilt on his face, "I married you because I like you, because I think I can give you a happier life than before marriage, not to be possessive, and not to have any plans for you other than you as a person and your heart." ”

"I ......" Yun Xiangxiang tilted his head slightly, met his deep purple-black eyes, and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"A person's happiness is good if he is happy. The happiness of a family depends on the happiness of all of us. Song Mian's strong arm wrapped around Yun Xiangxiang's waist, "It doesn't matter who pays more or less, the important thing is that we are all happy." ”

If Yun wants to focus too much energy on his family, he is doomed to give up his career.

Maybe she won't regret it in a short time, maybe Liuliu's sensibility in the future will make her feel worthwhile, but there will be an irreparable gap in her heart after all, which Song Mian doesn't want to see.

It's good now, Yun Xiangxiang's career has not given up, but he has not neglected his family for the sake of his career.

At least both father and son feel that they spend every day with their wives and mothers.

"Don't think too much, now he's a little younger, I'll take care of him." Song Mian rubbed his wife's forehead, "Father also said that while he still has a little prestige in the past few years, he will run for a few more years, and when I am busy, I will return you to accompany him." ”

Unless both of them give up their careers, it is impossible for a husband and wife to spend every day with their children at the same time.

Although they all have this condition, Song Mian and Yun will not think about it.

The environment in which the child grew up had a great influence on him, and since he could remember, his parents accompanied him every day, doing nothing, and being able to be rich in material things, he would soon grow into a person who did not want to make progress, and thought that everything was easy to get.

In this way, the word cherishing will gradually be missing from his world.

Now that he is still young, Song Mian will be raised so finely, and when he is two years old, Song Mian will change his parenting style.

"Husband, you're so nice."

Yun Xiangxiang has praised Song Mian countless times, but it is the first time that she has spoken in such a serious tone, without the slightest perfunctory or coquettish posture.

Song Mian leaned down and bit Yun Xiangxiang's soft lips: "Wife, you are the best." ”

Song Yao, who was about to come in to report the matter, stood at the door, hating for the first time what was his ears so sensitive?

Now he couldn't move forward, and he was a little tempted to rub his arms, and he definitely got goosebumps all over his body.

He really admired their young grandmother from the bottom of his heart, who could instantly turn his young master beyond recognition and become a completely unimaginable person!

"Come in." Song Mian had already heard Song Yao's footsteps, otherwise how could he just stop and take a bite?

Song Yao came in, mainly about Song Mian, Yun Xiangxiang supported his chin beside him, and listened with relish.

After the two of them finished talking, they asked, "Song Yao, do you want a honeymoon?" ”

Song Yao's wedding date is in the tenth month of the lunar calendar, and it is less than a week away.

Inexplicably, there was an ominous premonition, and Song Yao's eyes showed a look of begging for mercy: "Young lady, if you have anything, just command, I will definitely go to the soup." ”

"It's very simple, remember to pick a time next time, you don't want me to call you to assign tasks when you and Yuanyuan are close in the future." Yun Xiangxiang smiled so gently and purely, and those who didn't know might be laughed at by this sweet smile.

Song Yao was full of malice, he was full of grievances, and could only say: "Yes, don't take it as an example." ”

He is really difficult, if anyone looks for trouble when the young master and the young lady are together in the future, he will definitely go back, and he will pretend not to know when the sky falls!

The young master and the young lady have been together for nine out of ten minutes, and they are greasy and crooked, and it is not the right time to come over at any time!

Bullying Song Yao, Yun thought about it inexplicably, but her good mood only lasted for a short time, and was extinguished by the news headline: The gold medal agent forced the over-the-top artist to jump off the building and commit suicide!

It was He Wei and Xu Jing.

The previous chapter is interspersed.,Originally, I didn't plan to have too many children.,I'm afraid you don't like to watch it.,But I see that there are relatives who want to see it.。

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