Since the twins came to the world, the backyard of the government has been lively.

Not to mention that the father and mother compete for the favor of the two children all day long, even the eccentricity of Song Lu and others can also be seen, and it is obvious that the little girl is more caring.

However, Song Yang and Zhou Jin are firmly on the side of the little brother, and their position is very clear, they must sympathize with the weak.

However, this weak man does not refer to the little brother, but Song Xingchen, who is fighting alone.

Everyone unanimously agreed that girls should be pampered, and boys must stumble to grow into men, especially Song Lu's most supportive of this point of view, Yelang has a backer to support, and he spoils his daughter openly, and no one can say anything.

However, these 'internal contradictions' only appeared behind closed doors, and it became clearer and clearer after Song Xingchen came out of confinement.

Time flies, and soon it is the autumn harvest season, the people of the dry city are busy grabbing the harvest, although Song Yang, who no longer needs to rely on crutches, can not go to the fields to manage the farming, but has been checking this year's autumn harvest in the boundary of the dry city, so as to be used as big data for next year.

Although Zhou Jin was reluctant to live a leisurely life here in the dry city, after the capital was stable, the emperor sent someone to take Zhou Jin back to the palace, after all, she was a princess and could not have been living outside.

What's more, Zhou Jin was also worried about the queen's situation, so he went south to Beijing without any resistance, and brought Song Yue's mother and son back together, so that the queen could help if the queen's birth did not go well.

Song Yue naturally couldn't refuse Zhou Jin's request, and she was also worried about whether her husband would be able to take care of herself alone in the capital, so she was separated from her family again.

Song Lu wanted to stay and take care of his daughter and a pair of golden grandsons, but the college still needed her to preside over the overall situation of the women's college, so he also set off with Zhou Jin and them, but they had to be separated halfway.

Now that Song Yang has been able to handle official affairs, Hang Hang has officially become the county commander under him, Yelang occasionally helps Song Yang deal with some things, and Song Xingchen has become a full-time mother, responsible for taking care of a few little guys.

"Jifu, your sister is too young to eat candy." Song Xingchen had just finished breastfeeding his son, and when he came out of the yard, he saw Song Jifu feeding his daughter candy cubes, and hurriedly shouted.

"Mother." Song Jifu hurriedly turned his back and looked like he had done something wrong.

Since being brought to the dry city, Song Jifu and Song Xingchen and his wife have spent more time together, and their temperament has become much more lively, and their naughty side has gradually been revealed.

Song Xingchen looked at Song Jifu helplessly, knowing that he just wanted to share the delicious food with his sister, so he patiently explained: "My sister has to grow to your age before she can eat a little sugar, she is still too young now, and she has not even eaten supplementary food." What Jifu wants to feed his sister in the future, he must tell you, and he can only do it after consulting his mother's consent, remember? ”

"Hmm." Song Jifu nodded obediently, pointed to the little brother in Song Xingchen's arms and asked, "Can the younger brother eat?" Dad said that my brother is a little man, and he is not afraid of anything. ”

Song Xingchen grinded his teeth angrily, but he was afraid of scaring Song Jifu, so he tried his best to say in a gentle voice: "Jifu should remember one thing, the mother in this family is the one who counts, and Daddy's words can only be used as a reference." Younger siblings are the same age, and neither can my younger brother do what she can't eat, and neither can her younger brother! And Jifu you, you haven't changed your teeth yet, and you can't eat too much sugar, otherwise there will be small worms in your teeth, and you won't be able to change your teeth in the future. ”

Song Jifu was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the sugar ball, and covered his mouth with his two small hands, as if he would not lose all his teeth if he did so.

Seeing that Song Jifu knew that he was afraid, Song Xingchen looked at Xiao Tong and said, "Xiao Tong, you are their uncle, you have to help watch them." Remember, you're a little adult, and you have to protect this home for your sister, as well as everyone in the family. ”

"Sister, rest assured, leave everything to the child." The little boy patted his chest quite proudly, with a look of 'rest assured, I am here', and he was very proud.

Song Xingchen sat in the shade of the tree with his son in his arms, looked up in the direction of the door, and muttered: "The autumn tiger is so poisonous, and I don't know where Yelang goes to escape the heat every day when he goes out, why are there so many things in the dry city!" ”

"My mother is not sad, and I will recite poems to my mother." Thinking that Song Xingchen was angry, Song Jifu stepped forward and coaxed him with great discernment.

"Okay, my mother likes to listen to Jifu's poems the most." Song Xingchen nodded.

"Mother, listen to it, this poem was taught to me by the master in the past few days, and Jifu will memorize it for two days, and I can still explain its meaning." Song Jifu raised his chin proudly, with a pair of small hands behind him, pacing and began to recite poems, and the crisp homophony made people feel comfortable.

"Jifu is awesome!" Song Xingchen gave a thumbs up, then rubbed Song Jifu's little head, and said with a gentle smile: "Then Jifu has to learn a few more poems, and when his younger brothers and sisters grow up, Jifu will teach them well?" ”

"Okay, so that you can save the money for the mother to invite the master, and the mother doesn't have to work so hard to earn the silver." Song Jifu is sensible.

Song Xingchen's heart warmed, and he said softly: "My mother likes to make money, so I don't feel hard." When Jifu grows up, you have to do what you like to do, and your mother will definitely support you. ”

"Mother is the best, Jifu likes mother the most." Song Jifu happily threw himself into Song Xingchen's arms.

The warm picture of the mother and son fell in the eyes of the child, and there was no lack of envy.

Song Xingchen swept Xiao Tong and beckoned to him: "Xiao Tong can also tell his sister what he wants to do in the future, and his sister will also support you." ”

"Hmm." The child nodded heavily, but his face was confused.

With the growth rate of a child, when he grows into a teenager, Song Xingchen is already old, and he can even be an ancient, can he still get her support at that time?

Yelang came back and saw this scene, although he felt very happy, but his heart was also sour.

My favorite little daughter is lying in the stroller and eating her fingers, and my favorite wife is surrounded by three 'stinky boys' and 'eating tofu', which is just about to him off.

"Daddy's back." Song Jifu was the first to find Yelang standing at the gate of the courtyard, running towards Yelang with two small short legs, and shouted sweetly: "Jifu misses his father, why did his father come back?" ”

"I just heard you say that your favorite is your mother." Yelang picked up Song Jifu and snorted.

Song Jifu rolled his eyes and said: "I like my father the most, but my mother is my father's favorite person, so I also like my mother the most." ”

"Count you as a kid, Lao Tzu's woman Lao Tzu likes it himself, and you will like your father in the future, remember?" Yelang is a serious way.

Song Jifu lowered his head and played with his fingers, embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Song Xingchen looked at Yelang helplessly, "You are enough, how can you compete with your son for favor, isn't it natural for a son to like his mother?" As the old saying goes, the son is not ugly, and in the minds of the children, the mother is the most perfect woman and the most admirable person. Is it possible, do you hope that our daughter will not like you in the future? ”

Receiving Song Xingchen's warning eyes, Yelang Tianren fought for a while, and said in a straight voice: "Jifu has grown up, you can't talk nonsense about who you like, if you miss someone's good girl, you will regret it when you grow up, maybe you will be blamed." Didn't you tell me Xingchen that Bao Ma Man is the most disgusting? You don't want to be like that in the future, do you? ”

As for his daughter's liking for him, there is no need to question it at all, and it's not too late to discuss this issue when her daughter grows up.

Yelang decided in his heart that in the future, he would teach his daughter that he liked her father the most as soon as possible, even if Song Xingchen corrected it, it would be useless.

Song Xingchen was too lazy to guess Yelang's thoughts, put his son in the stroller next to his daughter, and said to Xiao Tong: "Go and see if the eldest brother is back, let him come over." ”

"Okay." The boy nodded and ran away.

When he came to Song Xingchen's side, Yelang put Song Jifu down, teased his daughter for a while, and then teased his son perfunctorily, and then said to Song Xingchen: "If you don't want to go back to Beijing, let's not go back for the time being, anyway, there is nothing urgent over there." ”

"I have to go back sooner or later, the emperor gave me the power of the Qincha, and now that the dry city has stabilized, I have to go through the motions to explain it. Besides, the one inside also has to find a way to solve it, so before entering Beijing this time, I want to go to Huguo Temple first and ask Master Mingchao about it. ”

"That old bald donkey has some skills." Yelang's face turned dark, and he didn't like Song Xingchen to find other men, even if it was a monk.

Yelang, who originally didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, had to believe what happened after listening to Song Xingchen say that he was unconscious.

Master Ke Mingchao also made an appointment with Song Xingchen to meet again, which made Yelang very unhappy, even if it was to save another person.

"The person who Master Mingchao wants me to help has a lot to do with this matter, so I have to go." Song Xingchen raised his head, pinched Yelang's cheek and said, "You're a man, can you not be so careful?" I am your wife and the mother of your children, can I still abandon my husband and children? You're so jealous, be careful to teach the children badly. ”

"I'm demonstrating that they have to be a good man, a man who won't be jealous is not a good man, and a man who can't spoil a woman is a scum!" Yelang said eloquently, and did not forget to lean over and say to his little daughter: "Good girl, we have to remember when we grow up, we must find a man according to Daddy's appearance, no worse than Daddy in any aspect, but also no better than Daddy, otherwise it must not be the standard of a good man, you know?" ”

Song Xingchen's face darkened when he heard this, and he felt more and more that Yelang's love for his daughter was unacceptable.

"You mean, your daughter's future husband will be the same age as you, so what is she going to do when she gets married?" Song Xingchen angrily pushed Yelang away, glared at him fiercely, and said, "It's okay to be narcissistic, but you are not allowed to teach my daughter badly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." ”

"I'm doing this for my daughter's good." Yelang touched his nose and said.

"For the good of my daughter?" Song Xingchen smiled heavily, making Yelang dare not look directly at her, "I warn you for the last time, you are not allowed to say those things that should not be said in front of your daughter in the future, otherwise your daughter will not be able to get married, and I will turn my face with you!" ”

"If you can't get married, you can't get married, and our family can't afford to support it." Yelang muttered quietly.

"Nightlight!" Song Xingchen let out a low snort, his hands on his hips and prepared for domestic violence, which scared the two little guys into crying.

The couple had no choice, so they could only pick up a child and coax them, but such a drama was about to be staged at every turn, and the Song family didn't care about it.