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Huo Xiumo hid his wedding ring.

Back then, he carried it with him all the time, and even during the most depressed period, he never thought of pawning the wedding ring and changing it for rations for the children.

His deep eyes poured out a little pity, staring at her deeply, his fingertips gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks over and over again, and his voice was hoarse and low: "It's all my fault." ”

When Huo Xiumo returned to Wancheng, he wanted to return the wedding ring to her.

However, he couldn't pull this face.

Later, he couldn't find the right time several times, so he put the wedding ring back on Jiang Yansheng's ring finger tonight, as if he had fulfilled his wish for many years, and his slender fingers were interlocked with her ten fingers, holding on tightly.

"Don't cry, the family will listen to you in the future, who dares not to listen to you...... I'll help you get ahead. ”

Huo Xiumo's words were not to coax women.

He has said something similar since she gave birth two years ago, in the two years that the two children have gone from a little dough to a child who can run and jump.

The family status is obviously that she has the upper hand, he reined in his heavy temper, and is obedient to her, whether it is to love her deeply or to make up for what he did to her at the beginning, Jiang Yansheng completely experienced the feeling of being held in the palm of Huo Xiumo's palm.

Her tears seemed to fall even harder, and she let go of his big hand, and her fingertips groped for the ring on her ring finger, even though the temperature was slightly cold, it was full of an indescribable sense of peace.

It's not a very valuable item, but it's as precious as a family heirloom.

This wedding ring carries the memory and weight of her and Huo Xiumo's entire marriage, and in Jiang Yansheng's mind, there is no priceless jewelry that can replace it.

……

For a whole week, Jiang Yansheng was busy talking about projects on a business trip, Huo Xiumo took her three sons in the hotel, and occasionally, when she didn't have a party at night, the family of five went to the city's attractions.

Originally, Jiang Yansheng was not interested in the attractions here, but visiting with her husband and children was a different feeling, she also took a lot of photos, and said to Huo Xiumo with a smile: "When we are old in the future, we can show the children." ”

"Why show it to children?" Huo Xiu Moxiu was casually pushing the stroller, on which sat two children, Huo Mofan and Huo Moheng, the two stood in one place and chatted, and five or six steps away, Xiao Moshen was squatting on the ground to feed the pigeons.

Jiang Yansheng took a lot of photos of Xiao Moshen, and the smile on the corner of his lips never faded: "Let them see...... Mom and Dad looked so good when they were young. ”

Sooner or later, she and Huo Xiumo will grow old slowly, and they will become a happy old lady and old man......

Since having children, watching the little ones grow up day by day, Jiang Yansheng has learned to accept this fact in his heart.

Children can only grow up when their parents get old.

After Jiang Yansheng took a lot of photos, it was convenient for Huo Xiumo to sit on the public bench and watch Xiao Mo Shen lead the two little brothers to play.

She leaned her head lightly on his shoulder and said, "If only I had another daughter, like mine." ”

Huo Xiumo looked sideways, his eyes swept over her face, and he said, "You still want to live?" ”

"Just talking." Jiang Yansheng bent the corners of his lips, stretched out his white fingertips, and touched his chin: "Don't take it seriously. ”

Huo Xiumo just said lightly: "You have not yet reached the age of advanced maternal age, if you want to give birth, we can prepare in half a year when we return to Wancheng." ”

The eldest is only seven years old, and the second and third are just over two years old.

If there is another one, there is no big age difference.

Jiang Yansheng bit his lip and thought about it for a while, and said with some worry: "What if...... It's a boy again. ”

The Huo family's genes are very strong, and it seems that they have been boys for generations......

Huo Xiumo doesn't have any cousins, and when he comes to Xiao Moshen's generation, he can't see the shadow of his daughter.

Jiang Yansheng is afraid of this.

She was afraid that there would be another child and a son.

Huo Xiumo grabbed her white hand with his big hand, pinched it and said, "What else can I do, of course I have to raise it well." ”

“……”

Don't ask for that......

Jiang Yansheng doesn't dislike her three sons, the main thing is that having too many sons doesn't necessarily mean a good thing, she still has that point of view, and now it's just a fight between Huo Mofan and Huo Moheng for food and play...... The child is still young, and he doesn't know how to fight with Xiaomo.

And Xiao Moshen remembers to compete with his younger brother for favor all the time.

If the children are older and have their own independent thinking logic, it will be a headache.

"Daughter, let's just think about it." Jiang Yansheng rubbed his blazer on his forehead, breathed in the good smell of his body, and said softly: "Like Pei Tong's third daughter, I can't envy it." ”

She may have been born without the life of a daughter.

Huo Xiumo's big hand gently combed her long hair that was messed up by the breeze, was silent for a moment, and then mentioned one more: "If you want, let's go to the orphanage and adopt one." ”

Jiang Yansheng didn't want to: "It's good to support your own family, what do you do to support other people's families?" ”

She seems to have been harmed by Jiang Siwei at the beginning, and she will never be able to raise other people's children.

Jiang Yansheng is willing to put all the love and energy of her and Huo Xiumo on her three children, and she doesn't want to hold other people's children in the palm of her hand.

On this point, she insisted.

……

While the two were talking in a low voice, the three children also got together to feed the pigeons.

"Brother." Huo Moheng's chubby little hand grabbed the food that the pigeon was eating, and wanted to hand it to Xiao Moshen as if flattering, and called crisply: "Eat." ”

Xiao Moshen took the food and said seriously: "This can't be eaten, don't be stupid." ”

Huo Moheng nodded his head as if he didn't understand, squatted on the ground and fed it.

He saw a lot of white pigeons eating them, and he was hungry.

"Brother." Huo Moheng took the food eaten by the pigeons to the side, and Huo Mofan, who was quietly squatting on the ground to watch the pigeons, took it over, and said in a milky voice: "Eat?" ”

Huo Mofan had been studying pigeon food for a long time, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head, squinted at his younger brother, who looked very much like him, and pursed his small mouth and said, "Do you want to eat?" ”

"Uh-huh, eat." Huo Moheng nodded his head.

Huo Mofan watched him stuff the food into his mouth, and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

Huo Moheng squinted with satisfaction: "It's delicious." ”

"Brother, do you want it?"

"Fool."

Huo Mofan moved towards his eldest brother's side, isolating him farther away, so as not to be infected with his younger brother's murderous aura.

The scene of Huo Moheng stuffing the pigeon's food into his mouth made Huo Xiumo and Jiang Yansheng, who were less than ten steps away, see it clearly.

"It's over, your stupid son is stupid again."

She jumped up when she saw it, and hurriedly ran over to let Huo Moheng, the little bastard, spit out the contents of her mouth.

Huo Moheng didn't know that he was in trouble, opened his small mouth, grinned and said, "It's all over." ”

Jiang Yansheng: "......"

Hoshmer: "......"

Xiao Moshen: "......"

Huo Moheng: "How can you be such a stupid brother again." ”

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