Fanwai 8 Travel during the day, and the time at night belongs to me
At night, Rong Yan took care of her daughter and went to her son's room after taking a bath.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the conversation between father and son inside.
"Dad, I really don't have to go to kindergarten tomorrow?"
Wen Jingchu helped him wipe his hair and answered in a low voice, "Well, I'm not going." β
"yes, Dad, I'm going to go to the company with you."
Hearing this, Wen Jingchu chuckled, "It's not that you don't like to go to the company?" β
"I like it now, but I don't like going to kindergarten."
Wen Jingchu took the hair dryer, and when he heard the movement outside the door, the two looked over.
Rong Heng stretched out his hand to hug him, "Mom, hug." β
Rong Yan held the medicine box in his hand, went in and raised his hand to rub his son's hair, "Let Dad dry his hair first." β
Looking at the scars on his son's face, Rong Yan's heart became more and more unpleasant.
After Wen Jingchu dried his hair, she applied medicine to her son distressedly, and blew gently, "Baby, if it hurts, tell your mother." β
"Mom, I don't hurt, Dad said I'm a boy, boys have to be brave."
Rong Yan touched his little face, "Well, Hengheng is very brave." β
After coaxing their son to sleep, the two went back to their room to see their daughter, and only closed the door softly after seeing her asleep.
Back in the room, Rong Yan didn't hold back her emotions anymore, her eyes drooped, and her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, "Husband, I suddenly feel that I am not a qualified mother." β
After the birth of the two children, almost all of them were taken care of by Wen Jingchu.
Today, she didn't know until she got home that her son was injured.
Wen Jingchu looked down at her, his fingertips gently rubbing her face, "Why do you say that?" Whoever says you're not a qualified mom, tell me, I'll teach her a lesson. β
"I'll say it myself."
The man pinched her chin lightly, kissed her fiercely, and after a moment, asked slowly, "I'm done with the lesson." β
Rong Yan couldn't hold back, and chuckled, "Childish." β
The older you get, the more naΓ―ve you become.
Wen Jingchu bent his fingers and scratched her nose, "It's common for little boys to fight, and I also fought with other children when I was a child, and they all came over like this." β
"We just need to teach our children well, don't bully others, but don't allow others to bully, and when Rongrong and Hengheng grow up a little more, I will hire a teacher for them to teach them a few tricks of self-defense, so that they can learn to protect themselves."
Rong Yan thought about it and felt that this was very necessary.
As children grow up, they also have to learn to face some things.
She hugged the man's waist, "I think I have to find time to accompany my children to grow up, because when the children grow up, they will have to leave their parents to go to school and work, and there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to meet and get along in the future." β
Wen Jingchu answered, and his Adam's apple rolled, "Wife, what about me?" β
Rong Yan was puzzled, "Huh? "What's wrong with you?" β
The man's dark eyes looked at her deeply, "Don't take time to spend with me?" β
Rong Yan: "......"
"When that kid grows up and leaves us, won't you be left with me?"
"I'm old."
Rong Yan curled his lips and smiled, "You also admit that you are old?" β
"I said later." He held her face in both hands and made her look at him, "Wife, seriously, we haven't had our honeymoon since we got married."
Rong Yan's face was pressed by him, his mouth turned into a goldfish mouth, and he couldn't speak, "But the child is still young, and we can't go out for too long." β
When I first got married, I originally planned to go on a honeymoon trip after the New Year, but I didn't know that I was pregnant that time.
Honeymoon arrangements were delayed.
"I originally thought that I would send my son to kindergarten and let Shuzawa take care of it for a while, and I would take you on a honeymoon trip."
Rong Yan understood, Wen Jingchu still felt sorry for the child, and asked his son to go to kindergarten a year later.
"Suddenly take make-up leave to go on a honeymoon trip, and the hospital doesn't allow it for a short time." , she raised her head and discussed with the man, "Otherwise, we will go again next year, after all, Hengheng is also young now, and we will go on a honeymoon trip when he is used to going to kindergarten next year." β
Wen Jingchu nodded, "That's all the way it is." β
The next day, Wen Jingchu sent her daughter to school.
Rong Heng's eyes were always staring at his father, and when he went out, he suddenly relaxed when he saw that his father didn't take his small schoolbag.
looked like Wen Jingchu's eyes were full of smiles.
When Wen Rong got out of the car, the little guy raised his little hand, "Goodbye, sister, I'll pick you up with my dad after school." β
Wen Jingchu: "......"
"So happy, do you want to go in with your sister?"
"Don't."
The little one immediately retracted his head and sat down in his place in a proper manner.
It's a pity that a year later, I still can't escape the fate of going to kindergarten.
On the first day of school in the second year, Wen Jingchu sent him to kindergarten with Rong Yan.
Tang Muchuan and Zhao Nuan also sent their daughter to kindergarten on this day, and the two specially arranged their daughter to be in the same class as Rong Heng.
When the two families met, Rong Yan bent down and said, "Hengheng, you have to protect your sister in the kindergarten, you know?" β
Rong Heng took Tang Guo's little hand and assured Rong Yan, "Mom, don't worry, I will protect my sister." β
After the two children entered, Rong Yan and Zhao Nuan went to work in the hospital first.
And the two big men are still guarding the entrance of the kindergarten.
Tang Muchuan couldn't let go of his heart, for fear that his daughter would cry.
After guarding for a long time, seeing the two children having a good time inside, the two men left with peace of mind.
Wen Jingchu simply asked Tang Muchuan to help take care of the two children at home after a while.
"Honeymoon with your sister-in-law?"
Tang Muchuan thought about it, Wen Jingchu and Rong Yan didn't seem to have spent their honeymoon after getting married.
Wen Jingchu glanced at him, "Can't understand people's words?" β
"It's not that I don't understand, it's that I can't believe it, my sister-in-law is willing to leave the child to go out to play?"
Fortunately, he was smart, and immediately after getting married, he took Zhao Nuan to spend his honeymoon first.
Wen Jingchu is also not sure, "I just play videos every night." β
"Well, don't worry, we will definitely take care of Rong Rong and Hengheng."
Wen Jingchu hummed, "Thank you." β
He originally planned to let Wen Shuze and Xu Youyue help take care of him, but Wen Shuze's work has been more busy in the past two years, and the three children may fall on Xu Youyue alone.
Although there is an aunt at home to help share the burden, he has taken care of the children himself, so he naturally understands that it is not easy.
Now Hengheng and Tang Guo go to kindergarten together, the two children can play, and the daughter is in the second grade, so she is a lot more sensible.
It is a good choice to go to Tang Muchuan's house.
Tang Muchuan opened the car door and threw a wink at Wen Jingchu, "They are all brothers, what kind words do you say." β
Wen Jingchu looked away in disgust, too lazy to look at him, "Let's go back to the company first." β
I didn't have my son to go to work with me, and I didn't feel comfortable.
A month later, the couple took their children back to their hometown in Xinan to visit the two elderly people on the weekend.
After staying in Xinan for two days, he sent the child to Tang Muchuan's house before leaving for his honeymoon.
Rong Yan loves snow, and she insists on going to a country where it snows now.
When she arrived at the hotel where she stayed, the snow was pouring and it was cold, so she pulled Wen Jingchu outside to build a snowman.
It also snows in Luojiang in winter, but the snow in Luojiang doesn't fall all the time, and it is still quite difficult to build a snowman.
Rong Yan was extremely excited when he saw such a big snow, and rushed into the snow despite the fact that he had just finished a long-distance flight.
After counting the domestic time, it was about eight or nine o'clock in the evening.
Rong Yan asked Wen Jingchu to play the video back.
When the child saw her and Wen Jingchu's snowman, he shouted excitedly, "Mom, snowman, we want it too." β
The man acted as a tool man throughout the whole process, holding the mobile phone for Rong Yan.
And Rong Yan smiled crookedly, "Okay, when Mom and Dad are free, I'll bring you over to build a snowman." β
After chatting with the child and hanging up the phone, Wen Jingchu ignored her resistance and carried her back to the hotel.
"I'm going to catch a cold in the snow anymore."
Rong Yan rubbed his face with both hands, it was indeed quite frozen, and his face was stiff.
She didn't know where Wen Jingchu got the ginger and brown sugar.
Seeing the man coming over with a bowl of brown sugar ginger water, Rong Yan remembered that when the two had not yet talked about marriage, Pei Duan went to Luojiang to find her, she squatted on the side of the road and cried, and was taken back to his house by Wen Jingchu.
At that time, it was two people and one bowl, and this time, two people drank one bowl.
Thinking of such a long time ago, Rong Yan curled his lips and smiled, and sighed that time passed so quickly, and eight years had passed unconsciously.
Rong Yan talked to him about the past.
Men don't like to talk about the past, but he responds to every word she says.
Chatting and chatting, Rong Yan was taken to the bed.
Rong Yan tugged at his collar, "When it comes to good travel, you don't travel in bed." β
She remembered that Zhao Nuan complained to her before, saying that she went on a honeymoon trip with Tang Muchuan, but she stayed in the hotel for half a month.
The man lowered his head, his slightly cool thin lips fell to the side of her neck, Rong Yan couldn't help but tremble, and heard his deep voice, "It's not impossible." β
The warm breath brushed her skin, Rong Yan tilted his head, and refused, "No." β
"Travel during the day, and the time is mine."
Rong Yan: "......"
The whole honeymoon was supposed to go out to relax and unwind, but it turned out to be more tiring than going to work.
Rong Yan dragged his tired body back to China.
The suitcases were full of toys for the children, and the two of them also prepared one for Tang Guo.
After half a month of not seeing them, the two children pounced when they saw them.
"Mom's ......"
Wen Jingchu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't you call Dad?" β
After the two children hugged Rong Yan, they went over to hug Wen Jingchu's legs, and one hugged the side, "Dad, did you buy us a gift?" β
Wen Jingchu: "......"
Feelings are in the hearts of children, he is not as important as gifts, and he hurts them in vain.
He gestured to the suitcase with a blank face, "There." β
The two children immediately let go of their hands and ran to open the suitcase.
Seeing this, Rong Yan couldn't help laughing.
In the past half a month, I have been bullied by him for so long, and I finally feel comfortable at this moment.
Rong Yan opened the suitcase, took out Tang Guo's gift, and discussed with the child, "Let's go home and open the gift, okay?" β
The two children excitedly replied, "Okay." β
has been away from home for so long, and the two children also miss her and Wen Jingchu.
At night, the couple sleeps with their children.
The daughter slept next to Rong Yan, and the son was next to Wen Jingchu.
The two came back two days early and planned to stay at home with their children for both days.
Rong Yan's marriage leave was originally not that long, she changed shifts and took all the rest time together with the marriage leave.
Both children were thinking about building a snowman.
Originally, they planned to spend the New Year, and the two took their children to play outside for a few days.
Unexpectedly, during the Chinese New Year, the snow in Luojiang this year was heavier than in previous years.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, a large family gathered at the Wen family's old house.
Wen Yunsheng also returned from Nanling Temple, and the two old men also returned to Luojiang from Xinan a month ago.
After the reunion dinner, the three children shouted that they wanted to go outside to build a snowman.
Wen Jingchu took them outside.
And Wen Shuze came out with a lot of fairy sticks, Xu Youyue was also playful, and pulled Rong Yan to light the fairy sticks together.
Two men are building snowmen with their children.
At home, Wen Yunsheng and the two old men were playing chess leisurely, and the sound of children outside kept coming from their ears.
The snow was falling like fluff, and the three children were wearing down jackets, almost fully armed.
Wen Jingchu picked his son up from the snow and patted the snow on him.
Hearing Rong Yan call him, Wen Jingchu turned around to find her figure, only to see her smiling, her eyes slightly curved, holding a bright fairy stick in her hand, and her eyes were smiling, like starlight.
And behind her is the warm lights of the house.
Rong Yan raised the burning fairy stick in his hand, "Come and set off fireworks." β
Wen Jingchu's eyes fell on her fixedly, and before she could react, her son had already run past him.
Rong Yan smiled and half-squatted down, opening his hand to catch a son and a daughter.
Tonight I built a snowman and set off fireworks, and although it was just a fairy stick, the two children were also satisfied.
At night, after the children had finished taking a bath, Wen Jingchu entered the bathroom.
And Rong Yan accompanied the child to play in bed.
After coming out, seeing the warm picture on the bed, the man hooked his lips silently.
In the past, he didn't want to go back to the old mansion as if he was running away, and this room has been deserted.
And now, it's no longer cold, but laughter.
When the two children saw him come out, they shouted, "Daddy, let's play games." β
Wen Jingchu's dark eyes were full of smiles, "Okay, wait for Dad to dry his hair." β
In the middle of the night, the snow stopped, and the ice and snow finally melted under the bright sun the next day.
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