When Yan Xi rang the doorbell, it was Wen's mother who opened the door.

He stuffed a small package in his hand into Wen's mother's arms, and was anxious: "What, Mom, you look at Wahaha first, Ah Heng and I went back to the whole house, it was all ashes, and it choked people to death." ”

Then, like a gust of wind, there was no human figure.

Mother Wen is sluggish, the touch on her hands is too soft, she looks down, her eyes are big, her eyes are big, her eyes are big, she giggles, she is saliva, and her little face is angelic.

Three seconds later, the old lady reacted, and scolded the next door with full anger: "Wen Heng, Yan Xi, you two little rabbit cubs, this is my grandson, not a rag doll, little rabbit cub!" ”

Ah Heng is embarrassed.

Yan Xi is embarrassed.

In the evening, Mr. Yan took Mrs. Yan to his mother-in-law's house for dinner, and was scolded by the old lady: "I can see it, do you want to abuse my grandson?" Look at the child, holding the bottle than seeing you both kiss, how do you usually starve him, ah? ”

Yan Xi watched his son holding the bottle and drinking it, like a starving ghost reincarnated, pouting: "Whoever starves him, don't look at his mouth is not as small as a cherry, every time my daughter-in-law feeds him, a dead child, he chokes to death." ”

Ah Heng touched his nose and felt wronged: "Mom, you can't blame me for this, your grandson doesn't know that he is hungry and has a good appetite, I feed him eight times a day." ”

Yan Xi nodded and stretched out her index finger to poke her son's cheek, but was slapped down by her mother-in-law. The old lady said: "I have never seen such an unobtrusive father and mother of yours, but fortunately it was brought back by France, and it will stay for a few more months, and my little darling will not be tossed to death by you." ”

The old lady hugged her grandson and felt distressed, ouch, the little baby was careful of her liver, smiling kindly, and her relatives were not enough.

Siwan shivered goosebumps: "Mom, you don't like to be tired of talking." ”

Si'er's eyes widened: "Roll the edge, my nephew, my nephew, my mother can kiss as much as she likes, you stay on a blind date." ”

Siguan was depressed, took Ah Heng's hand, and burst into tears: "Sister and sister, I am getting more and more disinterested at home, you can be counted as back, they all bullied me." ”

Ah Heng smiled gently, and she said, "Brother, brother, what are you afraid of, don't you want a girlfriend?" Ming'er, I'll go to work and go to the hospital to find a few angels in white for you. ”

Heng got a letter of introduction from Edward and a letter of appointment to the board of directors, and later worked at the N.T.S Medical Research Branch in Beijing as the head of the otolaryngology department, and went to France every quarter to report to work.

Siwan dripped cold sweat and said curtly: "No, no, no, maintain the status quo, the status quo ......"

Si'er's teeth were about to be crushed, and he snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Yan Xi hugged his son, bent his eyes, and said, "Mom, grandpa, let's go home first." ”

Wen Lao had been on another set of sofas, although he was teasing the birds, but he peeked at Yan Xiaobao hundreds of times a day. I heard that my great-grandson was leaving, and I wanted to stay, and when I saw that my grandson-in-law couldn't wipe off his face, I coughed lightly.

Ah Heng knew that Wen Lao had always been suspicious of Yan Xi, so he hugged the child from Yan Xi's arms, squatted under his grandfather's sofa, and smiled softly: "Little girl, kiss grandpa, we'll see you tomorrow." ”

She hugged the little guy and gently printed a big saliva mark on her grandfather's face, and the old Wen who had been in power for half his life blushed and stiffened, and then smiled, and gently touched the baby's head with a wrinkled hand.

The big-eyed doll screamed, kicked its little chubby legs in its mother's arms, opened its eyes wide at the old grandfather, grabbed the white beard with its little hands, and giggled.

Siguan peeked at Yan Xi, Yan hoped that he bent his eyebrows and snorted his head: "Siguan, how old are you?" ”

Siwan smiled: "Brother-in-law, hurry up and call brother, hurry." ”

Yan Xi rolled his eyes, holding Ah Heng in his left hand, and wrapping his son in his right hand: "There are crazy people here, go home quickly!" ”

Outside, the sky was full of stars.

Mother Wen looked at the back of her daughter and son-in-law, smiled and smiled, and suddenly burst into tears.

Si'er was surprised: "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wen's mother said: "I've seen Ah Heng walk by here, and I've seen Xiaoxi, they always walk by alone, and every time I am very worried." For the first time, I looked at them and perceived happiness. ”

She muttered that she was old, but turned around and grabbed the phone, sighed, and only relieved, she said, "Old sister-in-law, come and settle in City B." Ah Heng already has a child, let's watch him grow up together. ”

Yan Xiaobao's eyes are very big, Yan Xiaobao's mouth is very small, and Yan Xiaobao is an embarrassing baby.

When he was five months old, Xin Dayi hugged Yan Xiaobao and said when he met someone: "This is my nephew, how is it beautiful, haha?" ”

Everyone laughed evilly, your nephew is so beautiful, why do you look like this?

Dayi felt that time was really short, and suddenly went back to twenty-six years ago, he said: "My reputation in this life is in the hands of you and your beautiful father." ”

Yan Xiaobao pretended to be coy, hugged his uncle's face and took two bites, kindly comforting.

When he was six months old, the baby learned to speak, ahhhh Baby's dad bites the towel quilt, this is my daughter-in-law, go back to your baby's room!

The baby's mother is baating in her arms, her big eyes are skimming, ah, ah, after the author's translation, it should be you who rolls.

The baby's mother said: "Yanxi, are you only three years old this year?" ”

The baby's father continued to bite the quilt and blinked his eyes widely: "Daughter-in-law, you are good when I am three years old, as long as I can sleep in your arms." ”

The baby spit out the nipple and turned his little head, turned and turned, looked at his father, and his little hand was tearful as he grabbed the towel: "Ah." ”

"Yes, great, I will too, ah, ah, ah, ah, every time I pretend to be pitiful, wife and mother-in-law, believe him, this dead child, the best at pretending."

"Ahh

"Ahh

Yan Xiaobao looked pitiful, looking at his father with big eyes.

The baby's father was also pitiful, looking at the baby's mother with big eyes.

The baby's mother was speechless, sleeping alone, holding her son with her left hand and her baby father with her right hand.

Half a minute later, the baby's father trembled, and the baby's mother refused to tremble. A minute later, the baby's dad was trembling along with the baby's mother.

The baby blinks big eyes, sucks his fingers, and is confused......

Where's Daddy......

Where's Mom......

Where is it......

When the baby was seven months old, Ah Heng received a letter from Paris.

In the French Oil Painting Competition, Yan Xi's carefully prepared Mother won the only gold award, and the slogan printed on the invitation was: his gentle wife.

I have never had such a vision to interpret his wife like this from the perspective of a husband.

Mother。

In the lower right corner of the invitation is Mother's winning words: "The love beyond your imagination".

Overnight fame, born for love.

Ah Heng looked at her husband not far away. But he just lowered his head and patiently fed his son rice noodles.

When Yan Baobao was eight months old, he watched the radio gymnastics on TV, and followed the children on TV with great integrity in his father's arms, jumping happily in open crotch pants.

Yan Xi's painting has been sold to one million since it won the award, and the family has some money, Mr. Yan is still thinking about it, remembering the Ferrari that died heroically in the past, and bought another one.

When Ah Heng was reporting to work in Paris, Gu Feibai and Du Qing's wedding invitation was sent to his home.

Ah Heng's eldest sister, third sister, fourth sister and little five strongly asked to see their nephew, Ah Heng asked Yanxi to drive with the baby, and she got off the plane to catch the wedding directly.

The venue was full of guests, and all the celebrities in Jiangnan were present.

When Yan Xi arrived at the venue with Yan Xiaobao in her arms, Ah Heng had not yet come.

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, and he stood on the stool and beckoned directly, excited: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, here and here, hurry up!" ”

How could there be such a loud voice in the audience, and everyone was silent for a while, looking at the entrance of the hall.

The black line of Yanxi.

Wahaha just woke up, hugging her father's neck, wearing suspenders, and her big eyes were rolling around.

Gu Feibai was dressed in a white suit, looking at Yan Xi and the child he was holding in his hand, slightly distracted.

Du Qing put on a wedding dress, walked over, gently stroked the little guy's hair, and smiled: "Brother-in-law, where is my sixth sister?" ”

Yan Xi: "Ah, oh, Ah Heng hasn't gotten off the plane yet, and it will probably be a while." ”

Yan Xiaobao looked at the fragrant bride and sneezed loudly.

Du Qing was a little sneering.

Xiao Wu rushed from his seat and snatched Wahaha from Yan Xi's hand: "Ouch, my baby, why do you look so good?" Better looking than your dad. Haha, call Auntie, Auntie. ”

Wahaha pouted, then touched his fifth aunt's face, and smiled, hehe.

The older generation of Yan Dang in the banquet had already recognized Yan Xi, embarrassed, whether to say hello or not to say hello?

The eyes of the younger generation lit up, and they whispered at Yan Xi, is it DJ Yan? Is that him?

The rest of the people stared slightly, but suddenly smiled, it was the author of Mother-Yanxi.

In this life, who has to rely on who is famous?

Ah Heng's mentor, Mr. Li, walked over wearing reading glasses, looked at Yan Xi for a long time, and then smiled: "I know you." ”

Yan Xi bowed deeply: "Sir, I also know you, thank you for your love for my wife." ”

Mr. Li smiled faintly, looked at Gu Feibai, and said to Yan Xi gently: "The only proud protégés in my life are Feibai and Ah Heng, you are so blessed, you must cherish it." ”

Gu Feibai looked at Yan Xi, his lips moved, his eyes fixed on Du Qing, but he couldn't speak.

There was a clear sound of running outside the hall, and the door was pushed open, and it was Ah Heng, who had not had time to change out of his white coat and had picturesque eyebrows.

She wiped her sweat and smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm not late." ”

Wahaha saw her mother and stretched out her little hand and screamed. Ah Heng hugged Wahaha in Xiao Wu's arms, his eyes were gentle, and he said to Gu Feibai with a little apology: "Senior Brother Gu, I came to your sister-in-law's wedding in a hurry, I didn't bring a gift, can I make up for it in a few days?" ”

When Yan Xi received the invitation at home, it was already the day before the wedding, and the couple had no time to prepare gifts except for paying for them.

Gu Feibai looked at her and said lightly: "It's okay, I heard that Yan Xi's paintings are hard to find, how about painting a picture on the spot as a congratulatory gift?" ”

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Painting?" I can't figure it out, I'm good at oil painting. ”

Painting takes some time.

Gu Feibai shook his head with a cold expression: "What about the words?" When I got engaged, Ah Heng sent a painting, and it's good for you to send another one to echo. ”

Gu Feibai's handwriting has always been good, and it seems that there are only words left where he felt that he had some like-minded people with Ah Heng back then.

Du Qing's face became more and more ugly.

Yan Xi looked at Ah Heng dotingly: "Mrs. Yan, echo yours and me, my reputation is gone." ”

Ah Heng's face was slightly red, pretending not to hear.

The slender fingers picked up the brush, Mr. Yan smiled softly, and he said: "Gu Feibai, today is for my daughter-in-law's pen and ink loneliness, otherwise, how can you be worthy of my words?" ”

The wind and clouds will meet, and the thick green will wave.

A couplet.

"If you have to become a star, why not die, only envy Wen Yan and not envy the immortals."

Autumn 2008.

Ah Heng and Yan Xi returned to Wushui.