Since mid-March, Mrs. Rong has been looking forward to their return to Ningcheng, but Rong Li has been delayed until early April because of the weather, which is hot and cold, and is more likely to catch a cold.

Ning Cheng was still a little cold at this time, and as soon as he got off the plane, Rong Li added a coat to Wen Wen and took her home immediately.

After pregnancy, warmth has been closely protected by men.

Masks, hats, thick coats, just as much as a lot, fully armed.

Before coming back, Mrs. Rong and Jian Yue personally took the housekeeping staff to clean the house up and down.

When you enter the house, the first feeling of warmth is that your eyes are full of freshness, because there are a lot of greenery.

"Warm, come over and let grandma see." Mrs. Rong was very excited to observe the changes in her granddaughter-in-law in the past two months.

Wen Wen raised her hand and slowly turned around in front of them.

Old Mrs. Rong smiled and said to Jian Yue: "I have gained some weight, and my stomach can be seen." ”

Jian Yue asked, "Is morning sickness better?" ”

"Much better." Warm said.

In fact, she was the most uncomfortable for two months, and after that, as long as she didn't touch greasy things, she had no trouble at all, and her appetite was good every day.

"It seems that our Xiaobao is very considerate of her mother."

The nickname given to the baby by warmth, everyone in the family knows it, and now they all call it the child who has not yet been born.

"It's genetic dad, so sensible." Jian Yue smiled and recalled the time when she was pregnant and left, "I haven't had much morning sickness before, and some expectant mothers will react very much and can't eat anything." ”

Wen Wen subconsciously turned his eyes to look at the man next to him.

Well, Xiaobao should be like him, so well-behaved.

This should be regarded as a compliment to him, Rong Li listened silently, with a faint expression on his face.

Wen glanced at him twice, this man was really calm.

"Grandma, do you have any photos of Rong Li when he was a child?" She asked Mrs. Rong.

Rong Li raised his eyebrows.

How did she remember to look at pictures of him as a child?

And why didn't she ask him, but asked her grandmother to ask for it?

"Yes." Mrs. Rong replied, "I have a photo album in my room, which is full of photos of Rong Li, a little more before the age of three, and then very few when I am older. ”

Because his grandson is too indifferent and doesn't like to take pictures, no one in the family dares to persecute him, so these photos are very precious!

"Do you want to see it?"

"Uh-huh." Wen Wen nodded his head, "I want to see what he used to look like." ”

After being pregnant with Rong Xiaobao, she realized that she had never seen Rong Li when she was a child. At home, she has never found photos of Rong Li's childhood, and she can only ask Mrs. Rong for it.

Mrs. Rong patted her leg and smiled, "Okay, I'll go back later, find out and ask the driver to send it to you, there are still one or two hundred." ”

Mainly concentrated in the period from small infancy to one year old, the little milk baby has no thoughts of its own, and it is easier to control.

"Okay, Xie Lu Xie Grandma."

There is warmth, the cold air on Rong Li's body is much better, Jian Yue said: "If Xiaobao is a younger sister, he must look like you, if he is a younger brother, then he should be more like Rong Li." ”

The expectant mother said a little nymphomaniac: "If it is a son like Rong Li, he will be a handsome guy in the future." ”

In her imagination, how old Rong Li is definitely super cute, super cute little Zhengtai!

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he wanted to laugh a little.

This is going to be a mother, often acting childish, waiting for Rong Xiaobao to be born in the future, but the two babies need him to take care of.

"Daughter's words, like you, are beautiful little beauties, and they are the little princesses of our Rong family." They have good genes, and Xiaobao's appearance must be first-class.

After chatting for a while, it was lunch time.

Several dishes are liked by pregnant women, so they are warm and not picky, they eat everything, and they eat a lot, and the two elders look at it and smile.

That's how she and Xiaobao will be healthy.

After lunch, it is customary to take a nap.

Mrs. Rong, they went back to Rong's house first.

Sleep warmly until half past three, lazily open your eyes, Rong Li is not in the bedroom, it is estimated that he is working in the study.

She sat up, and her afterglow swept over something on the side of the pillow, and when she picked it up, it was a photo album, and the old lady found it when she got home, and asked the driver to bring it.

Warmly and curiously, I turned the first page, it was Rong Li's birth day, the little baby was in swaddling clothes, with red skin, closed eyes, open mouth and crying.

The fingertips rubbed the baby's little face in the photo, warm and warm.

She put the album back, this kind of thing is more interesting to watch with Rong Li.

Get dressed and go to the toilet warmly.

As soon as I entered the bathroom, I found that the pattern of the floor tiles had changed.

This is Rong Li's anti-slip floor tiles specially laid out for fear of her accident.

In addition, all these bath towels are replaced with new ones.

The man is attentive and thoughtful, warm and touching.

Rong Li was looking at CHERISH's financial statements for the last month when he heard a knock on the door.

He got up and went to open the door.

Standing outside, as he expected, was his little wife.

"Woke up so early today?" Rong Li put his arms around her thick waist and kissed her pink cheek.

Warm and soft, she said, "Maybe I slept on the plane." ”

Rong Li led her in, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Are you done?"

"Almost."

Wen Wen said, "Then let's go shopping, okay?" ”

Rong Li looked at her expectant appearance, thought about it, and agreed, "Okay." ”

Before going out, he was naturally fully armed.

The warm belly is a little pregnant, it is not as warm as Rose Island, Rong Li did not let her wear a skirt, but leggings specially worn by pregnant women, the fabric is soft, and the waist design will not press the stomach. A powder blue sweatshirt on top, covering the abdomen, and a beige sweater jacket on top.

Nowadays, maternity clothes are very fashionable, and after wearing them, I look in the mirror warmly and feel very beautiful.

"What do you want to buy?" In the car, Rong Li asked her.

The warm head rested on his shoulder, "I want to knit a sweater for Xiaobao." ”

Rong Xiaobao was born in September, and Ningcheng will be cold in a little more than a month. The family is not short of money to buy good clothes for Xiaobao, but she wants to prepare some small clothes for Xiaobao herself, which is the mother's love for her children.

Rong Li raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to look at her, "You still knit sweaters?" ”

He thought she would be scarfed.

Warm is a little embarrassed, "Can I learn......"

Anyway, there were still a few months left, and she believed she could do it, and knitting a sweater was just the right time to pass the time, so that she wouldn't have nothing to do for a day.

Rong Li thought thoughtfully, "Then when will you knit one for me?" ”

Before Rong Xiaobao was born, he began to compete with the baby for favor.

He has never enjoyed the treatment, and the child has the first opportunity, which makes the possessive and pathological man a little awkward.

Wen Wen couldn't help laughing, holding his handsome face in the palm of his hand, "Rong Li, why are you so cute?" ”

Rong Li pursed his thin lips.

"When I learned to knit a scarf, the first thing I finished was yours, a sweater is similar to a scarf, so why do you want to grab it with Xiaobao?" She took out her mother's tone to enlighten the awkward man.

Rong Li stared at her smiling eyebrows, thinking about it, too.

Seeing the change in his expression, Wen Wen knew that he had figured it out, so he said, "Wait until I get Xiaobao's clothes ready, and then weave them for you?" ”

Rong Li nodded cheerfully, "Okay." ”

Rong Xiaobao is the treasure of their family, and whatever is given to him, Rong Li's principle is to buy the best one.

The child's skin is delicate, and the clothes he wears naturally cannot be sloppy.

The couple was in the store choosing which thread to buy the best, and the clerk was next to them, making a detailed introduction to the product.

Choose the type, then the color.

Because Rong Xiaobao's gender is unknown, Wen Wen is a little embarrassed.

Rong Li said, anyway, it's a child, the color doesn't matter, just choose what she likes.

The sweater is not like other clothes, you can tell at a glance whether it is worn by a boy or a girl, and the warm choice is light colors, white and powder blue.

Although pink is beautiful, if Rong Xiaobao is a son, it will definitely not be suitable.

Warm and has the skills of weaving scarves, and knitting sweaters is a little more complicated, she is very serious to learn from the clerk, and if she has any questions, she quickly asks for advice.

"How big should a baby be knitted?"

"How do you get the sleeves up?"

"I want to add some patterns, is it difficult?"

……

Rong Li patiently stayed with her in the store for more than two hours, until she was sure that she could knit sweaters independently, and then she went home.

Coming out of the mall, Rong Li asked her if she wanted something to eat.

After five o'clock, she was hungry too.

“…… I want to eat Jinyuan's beef buns, as well as cheesecake. ”

Rong Li asked the driver to go to Jinyuan first, buy the two things she wanted to eat, and then go home.

Not long after they arrived home, Ling Xiao called and said that their family would come over tomorrow.

The baby was very fragile in the first three months of pregnancy, so Wen Ya said that when Rong Xiaobao was three months old, they would come to visit her.

Wen Wen has a good relationship with Wen Ya, and she is very happy to learn that she is coming.

After taking a bath at night, she was in the man's arms and pulled him to look at the photos of him when he was a child with her.

“…… It's so cute! ”

This compliment, almost every time she looks at one, she will say it once.

But men think, where is cute?

The expression is almost the same, that is, there is no expression.

"Rong Li, haven't you liked to laugh since you were a child, you see, you don't laugh so often." Warmly concluded.

"Hmm." He replied lightly, his palm pressed against her warm belly.

Wen Wen continued to look at it.

Sure enough, as Mrs. Rong said, the further back he goes, the fewer photos he has.

"How old is this picture of you?" Warm question.

The young man in the photo is wearing a black suit, handsome and elegant, and I feel that he should be fifteen or sixteen years old.

Rong Li looked at the time recorded in the photo album, and a ghostly light slipped under his eyes.

He kissed the warm face and pointed to the date, "Do you have an impression?" ”

"Huh?" Warm and puzzled, looking at those numbers, searching in my head.

How did she feel familiar?

Seeing her meditating, Rong Li hooked the corners of her lips, and was about to remind her that her warm eyes lit up.

"It's my birthday!" She looked straight at him.

Rong Li Zhanyan, "Warm, this day is the first time we have met Lu. ”

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Small Theatre:

Author: "Rong Shao, I have good news for you!" ”

The cold and arrogant Rong Shao: "What good news @@?" ”

"Someone wants me to tell you that your little treasure is three months old, and you can ...... Ahem...... No more cold showers! ”

"What you said is true?" Rong Shao excitedly tugged at the author's collar.

"Really, really, really!"

Rong Shao's eyebrows flew, and then he glared at the author, "Then why don't you hurry up and code words, don't let my fans wait!" ”

Author, "...... T_T, I don't play anymore. ”