"I don't give birth, I don't give birth."

Wen Ori hurt so much that she regretted it.

Shang Hexing stroked the wet hair on her forehead with his palm, and said with a distressed face: "Okay, if you don't give birth, you won't give birth when you return to reality, just the two of us will live for the rest of our lives." ”

Wen Zhi was in a terrible pain, and she didn't hear what Shang Hexing said in her ear at all.

She gripped his hand in pain, her nails almost digging into his flesh, leaving dark purple crescent marks.

He didn't even frown, and calmly tried to give her a delivery.

In the end, Onori was finally born.

But she fainted because of it.

When she opened her eyes again, she faintly heard the sound of children playing, and she followed the direction to see that it was a three-year-old boy running in the yard.

The little boy was very cute and pink-carved.

Is it the child she gave birth to?

The process of giving birth came to her mind, and she felt that her abdomen was still throbbing, even if it was in a dream, would this taste penetrate deep into the bone marrow......

It's really strange, it's all in a dream, why can't you be a mother painlessly.

Wen Ori began to look around, and the wooden house had changed its appearance, it was no longer as dilapidated as before, it had been renovated inside and out, the weeds in the yard had been hoeed clean, and a fence was built, and next to the fence was a small vegetable patch, in which a lot of vegetables were grown.

When she looked up, she saw that there was another lychee tree next to the hut.

"Mom~Mom~Mom~"

Xiao Zhisui ran over and hugged Wen Weaving's arm and coquettishly: "Mom, can the baby eat small balls today?" ”

Wen Wei stared at the little boy in front of him.

It's not like her at all, it's like Shang Hexing.

It's so cute.

She gave birth to it herself.

Wen Ori reached out and pinched Xiao Zhisui's meaty face, and asked softly, "What is Xiao Maruko?" ”

Xiao Zhisui pointed to the lychee tree next to him: "That, round, very sweet and sweet~"

Wen Zhi sighed and explained to Xiao Zhisui: "Baby, that one is not called Xiao Pill, that one is called Lychee." ”

Xiao Zhisui put it on Wen Weaving's arm, and the little face carved in pink rubbed and rubbed: "Mom, can the baby eat lychee?" ”

He didn't bite the words very clearly, and the word lychee sounded like 'Liji'.

That's probably why the little guy said it's Maruko.

"Mom~ The baby loves his mother the most, he loves the most~"

"Mom is the most beautiful mom in the world~"

Wen Zhi was coaxed by his son in a few words, and was about to agree, when a low and deep voice came: "Zhisui." ”

Xiao Zhisui immediately buried his face in Wen Zhi's arms, hiding, hiding.

Wen Zhi looked up and saw Shang Hexing walking towards him, and muttered to him: "Why are you murdering your son." ”

Shang Hexing sighed: "He can't eat lychees anymore." ”

Wen Wei asked, "Why?" ”

Without waiting for Shang Hexing to answer, she said again: "We are poor, but we can't be harsh on the children, don't you just eat lychees, you plant them in front of the door, or when it's the season to eat, pick two for him." ”

Zhi Sui raised his head from Wen Zhi's arms and nodded violently like garlic: "Mom is right~Baby loves mom~"

Wen Zhi was coaxed again, grinning: "The baby is so good." ”

Shang Hexing couldn't stand it, leaned over and grabbed Zhisui's neckline, and took him out of Wen Zhi's arms: "Get out if you've made enough trouble." ”

Zhisui was picked up, his hands and feet fluttered a few times in the air, and he found that it had no effect, so he had to give up the struggle, and sighed aggrievedly: "The baby doesn't like dad anymore." ”

Shang Hexing took his son aside, his expression was quite calm: "It's okay if you don't like it, my wife will love me." ”

Wen Ori sneered.

Knowing the year, pretending to wipe tears: "You don't love babies anymore, woo woo woo ......"

Shang Hexing stood still: "Go aside." ”

Wen Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and snuggled up to Shang Hexing: "Oh, my son just wants to eat a lychee, just give it to him." ”

Shang Hexing shook his head: "No." ”

Wen Wei asked, "Why?" ”

Shang Hexing told her: "In the morning, this kid took advantage of our lack of attention and ate all the lychees on the plate in one go, and now his nose is on fire." ”

Wen Ori let out an 'ah' in surprise, and then looked at her son who was fake crying.

Zhi Sui's two little hands were covering his face, and while he was crying, he opened his fingers from time to time to peek at his parents' reactions.

When I peeked for the nth time, I met my mother's gaze, I panicked, turned my head and ran, and said while running: "Mom, the baby is wrong, the baby knows that it is wrong~"

Wenori: "......"

When Zhisui ran back to the house, Wen Zhi turned his head to look at Shang Hexing beside him, and suddenly asked him, "Will we live like this for the rest of our lives?" ”

Shang Hexing looked at Wen Weaving with gentle eyes: "Do you want to live with me like this for the rest of your life?" ”

Wen Ori leaned into his arms: "Yes." ”

But it's only in a dream, back to reality, she and him are not all the way after all.

As it is, it's already good.

She had to cherish the life she had built for herself in her dreams.

When I wake up from the dream, there is nothing.

In the evening.

"Dad, the baby should not sleep in the cot tonight, the baby should sleep with the mother, is it okay for the father to sleep in the cot tonight?"

"Don't think about it."

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy is the best dad in the world, the baby loves Daddy~"

"Go away, eyesore."

"Dad worked hard, the baby pinched Dad's shoulder, and the baby gave Dad's back."

"Get out of my bed!"

"Woo woo woo daddy, don't you love the baby?"

"I count to three, one ......"

"Hmph, good night, good night, the baby can sleep by himself."

Zhisui huffed and climbed onto his small bed.

It was a small bed made by Shang Hexing himself, and it was no problem to sleep until he was ten years old. But in Zhisui's cognitive concept, he can't distinguish between large and small beds, only that he can sleep on a bed.

Wen Zhi has been laughing since the father and son were arguing, and Shang Hexing, such a stable and mature man, would actually be jealous with his son.

After getting his son, Shang Hexing suddenly looked at her and said, "Wife, it's time to sleep." ”

Wen Zhi couldn't laugh anymore.

She lay on the bed and moved inside, moving as far as she could, but in the next second, she was pulled out by Shang Hexing's waist.

"What are you hiding?" His kiss lingered behind her ear.

Wen Zhi shrunk his neck and cried and complained to him: "You are too unrestrained, our sons are three years old." ”

Shang Hexing started from behind: "Isn't this still to maintain the relationship between husband and wife?" ”

After a long time, Wen Ori snuggled into his arms, gasping softly to calm down.

When she calmed down, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his waist and asked, "Why is it called Zhisui?" ”

Shang Hexing said: "Whatever you want, as long as you have your name, you can do it." ”

Wen Weaving was sweet in his heart, and murmured: "Just don't wake up like this." ”

Not long after this sentence was spoken, Wen Ori fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again and opened her eyes, she subconsciously shouted: "Know the year!" ”

"Who is Zhisui?" A puzzled voice came from the side.