Since learning that Ying Linyuan and Jiang Xueci have confirmed their relationship, Ying's father and mother, who are worried about their son's lifelong affairs and are afraid that he will beat a generation of singles, can finally breathe a sigh of relief. However, as time passed, the old couple began to think about when they would be able to marry their daughter-in-law into the door.

Especially after seeing the fragrant and soft little Song Huan, the second elder was so greedy that he dreamed of hugging his little grandson.

Finally, Ying Mu couldn't bear to grab Ying Linyuan's ear.

"The wedding room and dowry are ready, when will you propose to someone else? You're 28 years old! ”

Jiang Xueci and Ying Linyuan are the same age, both 28 years old.

28 years old!

How many years of youth do girls have to waste? This kid has been in love with others for several years, but he hasn't mentioned getting married.

Ahh Scumbag!

"Xue Ci is the daughter-in-law of our Ying family, you kid dare not take responsibility for others, believe it or not, the old lady will beat you flat?"

"Mom, stop, stop, I, I'm going to propose." Ying Linyuan grinned and rescued his poor ear from the old mother's hand, and ran out of the door in tears before the old mother did it again.

Xiao Yingzi felt aggrieved!

Ying Linyuan had actually proposed marriage a long time ago, but Jiang Xueci considered that the ten generations of the Ying family would inevitably face the problem of "giving birth" after entering the door, thinking that the relationship between the two was good anyway, and it was not bad if they got married or not, so it was better to live in a few years while they were young.

They're not husband and wife yet, so they won't give birth, right?

No, in the blink of an eye, I will be 28 years old.

Ying Linyuan told his old mother that the proposal was not just talking, on Jiang Xueci's 28th birthday, he personally held a romantic and beautiful marriage proposal ceremony, flowers, cakes, candlelight, balloons, music, and photos and videos of the two of them in the past few years.

Poor little Yingzi knelt on one knee with the ring box in his hand, obviously reciting the manuscript hundreds of times in private, and he stumbled at the critical moment.

He was so nervous that he could barely breathe.

Finally!

"Baby, you, you, you, are you willing to ......"

"I do." Jiang Xue smiled with tears in her eyes.

"Really!" Ying Linyuan couldn't believe his ears, he finally succeeded in proposing? Will you be a man with a wife in the future?

Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

This guy is still as simple as ever, Jiang Xueci stretched out his left hand: "If you don't put a ring on me again, I should regret it." ”

"I, I wear!" Ying Linyuan, who was afraid that his daughter-in-law would run away, took out the diamond ring in the ring box at the fastest speed in his life, and put it on the middle finger of Jiang Xueci's left hand tremblingly.

The slender fingers are adorned with glittering rings, which are more and more white and delicate, like nephrite.

Ying Linyuan grinned.

She agreed to his proposal.

That's nice.

"Baby, you agreed to the proposal, but you are not allowed to go back," Ying Linyuan stood up and hugged Jiang Xueci in his arms with a smile, "I'll tell my parents the good news when I go back, and let them hurry up and propose marriage." ”

"Baby, you will be my daughter-in-law in the future."

Jiang Xueci could feel his joy, stayed in his arms obediently, and said softly: "I won't regret it." ”

In the past, she was young and playful, coupled with the fear of the unknown, and she didn't want to get married too early, start a family, become a wife and a mother, but in fact, she had already identified him. After several years of getting along, they are no longer separated from each other.

Ying Linyuan's actions were very fast, and he told his grandparents, parents, and parents the news of the successful marriage proposal that night.

The next day, the old lady Ying and the old lady Ying father and mother immediately brought the dowry prepared in advance and rushed to the Jiang family to propose marriage.

When the two young people were just together, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were still a little worried that Ying Linyuan would be like what was said in the circle, and after careful observation, he found that this kid was a bit of a real talent, and he was a good man with a sense of responsibility and responsibility.

The key is that this kid really loves their family.

Seeing that the two have been together for several years, their relationship is stable, and their age is not too young, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother happily agreed to the marriage of the two, and gave the dowry sent by Ying's family to their daughter, and also bought a lot of dowry.

The wedding was held as scheduled, and Song Qingyue failed to become Jiang Xueci's bridesmaid, but Xiao Song Huan became a little flower girl.

The little guy is only two years old, and he walks in front of his uncle and aunt in a small skirt and carrying a small flower basket in a daze, throwing flower petals hard, his little face is fleshy, and his little expression is serious and cute, which makes people laugh.

Originally, Song Qingyue was worried that her daughter would not listen to the command if she was too young, but she didn't expect the little guy to be quite dedicated, and when it came to the ring exchange link, she climbed down from the small chair without being reminded, and trotted forward to hand over the ring.

When Ying Linyuan picked up the ring, he couldn't help but touch his little niece's head, which made Xiao Song Huan frown.

"Uncle messed up Huanhuan's hair."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Huanhuan, uncle, please eat candy later."

"Hmph, Huanhuan forgives my uncle." After speaking, Xiao Song Huan thought of the congratulatory words taught by his mother, and the little guy who didn't quite understand the meaning of the idiom said in a milky voice: "I wish my uncle and aunt a hundred years of good union and eternal marriage." ”

Ying Linyuan and Jiang Xueci were so cute by this little group.

On the wedding night, Ying Linyuan silently stuffed the sleeve into the depths of the bedside table drawer, hugged his newlywed wife, and coaxed: "Daughter-in-law, let's also have a lovely daughter like Xiao Huanhuan, okay?" ”

Thinking of the soft and cute little Song Huan, Jiang Xue nodded with a red face.

Two months later, Jiang Xueci became pregnant with a child.

Knowing that she was about to hold her great-grandson, especially after hearing that Jiang Xue was pregnant with twins, Mrs. Ying and Mrs. Ying were so happy that they almost drove west on the spot, and the two old men couldn't describe their excitement in words.

Ten generations of the Ying family!

As soon as the granddaughter-in-law entered the door, she had two babies, which was really a lucky star for the Ying family.

As Jiang Xueci's godmother and Ying Linyuan's aunt, Hua Wanying and Yun Shu also attach great importance to Jiang Xueci's birth, and under the careful care of Ying Jiang and Songfeng's four parents, Jiang Xueci has survived until full-term.

You must know that half of twins will be born prematurely, and it is not easy to give birth at term.

Because the fetus in Jiang Xueci's womb is developing very well, I am afraid that it will be difficult to give birth naturally, considering the safety of adults and children, under the advice of doctors, everyone unanimously decided to have a cesarean section.

It was also the height of summer, Jiang Xueci successfully gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses.

My brother is 5 pounds, my sister is 4.5 pounds, and the health score is 10 points.

Two babies were added at once, and the old man Ying, the old lady, the father and the mother, and others were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together, you must know that the Ying family has been an only child for ten generations, and there is no daughter. Moreover, the dragon and phoenix fetus, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, and the older generation thinks that this is a very auspicious thing.

The two dolls have become the baby bumps of the Ying family.

The next day happened to be the weekend, and Xiao Song Huan didn't have to go to kindergarten, so Song Qingyue fished the little guy out of the bed early in the morning.

Xiao Song Huan rubbed his eyes with his chubby little hands in a daze, and remembered that today was Saturday and he could get up without seven o'clock.

"Mom, you don't have to go to school today." She reminded her with a whirring voice.

Song Qingyue couldn't help but hold her daughter in her arms and kissed her white and tender little face: "Baby, my aunt gave birth to a little brother and a little sister last night, and my mother will take you to see it." ”

"Little brother and little sister?" Xiao Song Huan was sober at that time.

"Auntie has two babies?"

Xiao Song Huan used to be curious about why her aunt's belly was getting bigger and bigger, but later her mother told her that her aunt had a baby in her belly, and Xiao Song Huan was still worried about whether to have a little brother or a little sister, but it turned out to be all there.

My aunt actually had two babies in her belly.

Song Qingyue touched her daughter's cute little face, and put the little clothes and pants that she was going to wear later into her daughter's arms: "Baby, change your clothes, and your mother will take you to see your little brothers and sisters after breakfast." ”

Three-year-old Song Huan was still in a trance, but he was worried about seeing the two little babies, and he changed out of his pajamas neatly.

Xiao Song Huan has learned to wash by herself, Da walked into the bathroom, stepped on the small bench and brushed her teeth with a children's toothbrush.

This time, I can't wait to see the baby's little one, and the brush is a little perfunctory.

"Mommy, Mommy, let's go have breakfast." wiped his face casually, Xiao Song Huan ran out with his little short legs, took his mother's hand and walked out the door.

Worried that the little guy would fall, Song Qingyue simply hugged her daughter downstairs.

There is no need to go to work on weekends, the villain naturally cooks and prepares breakfast for his wife and daughter diligently, no, as soon as Song Qingyue took the child to the living room, Feng Chizhou brought out the breakfast.

He quickly stepped forward to pick up his daughter, holding his daughter in one hand and his wife in the other hand and walking towards the dining table.

Xiao Song Huan shook her little feet: "Dad, did my aunt give birth to two little babies?" Huanhuan is going to be a sister? ”

"Yes, our family Huanhuan is going to be a sister."

Feng Chizhou gently placed his baby girl on the chair, and in front of him was her favorite cartoon bowl, which contained milk oatmeal porridge. However, this porridge that he usually likes to eat didn't arouse Xiao Song Huan's interest at all, and he didn't even look carefully at what porridge was contained, and he ate it quickly with a spoon in his little hand.

Her little head was filled with two little babies.

Before this, Xiao Song Huan was the only child in this generation, and she had long looked forward to having a younger brother and sister to play with her.

finally looked forward to getting to the hospital, and after Xiao Song Huan politely greeted the elders present, his little eyes quickly locked on the small bed on the side. She lightened her footsteps, almost tiptoed to the bedside, and curiously stood on tiptoe to look at the two little babies lying on it.

Xiao Song Huan's mouth turned into an "O" shape.

Wow, that's small.

Immediately, Xiao Song Huan frowned in distress, when will such a small baby be able to play with her with toys? They can't even talk or walk.

Here, Xiao Song Huan stared at the babies, Jiang Xueci, who was still hurting from the knife, took Song Qingyue's hand aggrievedly: "Qingyue, giving birth to a child is so painful, I don't dare to move now, and I will never give birth again." ”

Giving birth to two babies literally killed her.

Song Qingyue hurriedly reassured: "It's the second day of surgery, it is the time when the pain of the incision is the most obvious, it will slowly ease in two or three days, don't worry too much, it will get better." ”

"If it really hurts so much that you can't stand it, use a painkiller pump."

It's just that in that case, the recovery will be slower.

If you can, don't use it.

In order to divert Jiang Xueci's attention, Song Qingyue chatted about the two cute little guys: "Have you thought about what names you want to name the children?" ”

"The big names haven't been decided yet, but I've given them a nickname."

There is no way, everyone can't reach an agreement, the old man and the old lady Ying want to name according to the genealogy typesetting, just when it is the turn of the word "Wen", Father Ying feels that the name of this word is too ordinary and wants to take another domineering and atmospheric, and Father Jiang wants to choose from the poetry and Chu Ci.

Ying Linyuan and Ying Mu also took many names, all of which were looked up on the Internet or seen in TV series and novels, but everything that sounded good was snared.

No, I haven't decided on a name yet.

In this regard, Jiang Xueci couldn't make up her mind, as the biological mother, she decided to wait a few days and let the children grab the note and choose what name to use, fair and open, and at the same time, she chose nicknames for the two children.

"My brother's name is Zuozuo, and my sister's name is Youyou, how is it?"

"Sasa, Youyou, left and right? Very interesting name. ”

"Hey, hey." Seeing that the name she gave to the baby was praised by her friends, Jiang Xue laughed twice with "hehe", and this laugh pulled the wound and distorted her expression.

Alas, it's hard to be a mother.

After chatting for a while, seeing that Jiang Xueci's spirit was a little weak, Song Qingyue did not stay in the ward for too long, and pulled Xiao Song Huan, who was reluctant to turn around, and left the hospital.

When he went back, Feng Chizhou was in charge of driving, Song Qingyue sat in the co-pilot, and Xiao Song Huan sat in the safety seat in the back seat.

The little guy was so excited that he kept talking along the way.

"My younger brothers and sisters are so young, Huanhuan secretly compared, Huanhuan's hands are much bigger than those of younger brothers and sisters."

"I don't know when my younger siblings will grow up."

"Huanhuan wants to go to school with her younger siblings."

"Alas, Huanhuan can't bring her younger siblings home, Huanhuan really wants to sleep with her younger siblings."

……

Until the evening to wash the fragrance of Xiao Song Huan and send it to bed, the little guy was still talking about wanting to see the little brother and sister again the next day, to show them her plush toys, and he didn't even listen to bedtime stories.

"Look at the baby, the toy ......" said something in his mouth, and Xiao Song Huan hugged the plush doll of the lying dog and fell asleep.

"Good night, my darling."

Kissing her daughter's forehead, Song Qingyue got up and left lightly.

That night, Feng Chizhou was particularly enthusiastic, Song Qingyue took the initiative to cater to her, her eyes were blurred, and she was seductive, and the psychological shadow left by Huo Jinchen in her previous life could no longer affect her for half a point.

It's just that his clothes have faded, and Feng Chizhou didn't open the bedside table.

"Husband, you have to wear it all the time." Song Qingyue rested her hand on the man's strong chest, panting slightly as she spoke.

Feng Chizhou leaned close to her ear, and his voice was low and dark: "Let's have another child, right?" ”

Song Qingyue's hand paused.

Also, Huanhuan is three years old and can have a second child, looking at her daughter's performance today, I like the appearance of my younger brothers and sisters. Moreover, the Feng family also needs an heir, and if it drags on, it should become an advanced maternal age.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyue put her arms around the man's neck and kissed him on the lips.

"Okay, let's have another child."