"Everyone has a bad mood. The first child is twins. There is a saying among us that my daughter is China Merchants Bank, my son is China Construction Bank, and my two sons have two apartments. Just make five dollars a share with me.
Can I do it with the hands of filling the cake? It’s useless to feel sorry for yourself. My husband and I quickly reached an agreement. Just do it, give it to them if you can earn it. If you can’t earn it, they will earn it themselves.”
Perhaps because she spoke too easily, the audience actually started to laugh.
Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked at the audience, with an unexpected effect.
"The second child is a son again, fortunately it is not a twin. After the little guy was born, we both looked at him. For some reason, we were full of energy. The two eldest sons are eight years old. We were not dawn in the morning.
We all feel very happy when we go to work, and they will help take care of our younger brother."
Everyone thinks she is really happy because her face is full of sincerity.
Zhuo Jian returned home at night, sat on the carpet, lay down beside the bed and watched Chengli and Chengqing sitting on the bed playing with toys, and couldn't help laughing.
A red toy car came to her feet. She looked down and then turned to see the boy walking towards her with a remote control. She carried him to her lap and sat, and asked him: "It seems that the car encountered it.
It's difficult."
Chengcheng didn't say anything, bent down and turned the head of the car in a direction.
Zhuo Jian looked at his movements and couldn't help but look at him again.
Sure enough, this kid is very smart.
"Mom, Dad."
Chengcheng sat in her arms without rushing to leave, turned to look at her and screamed.
"Does Chengcheng miss her father?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and his heart softened.
Chengcheng nodded vigorously, "Chengcheng misses his father."
"Dad is on a business trip. When dad comes back, we can see dad, okay?"
Zhuo Jian touched his little head.
How did she refuse her lost son’s request to see his father?
Or as Fu Yanye said that night, at least before the child is sensible, they should give the child the right to see his parents.
That night, he was calm and calm.
Did her crying make him kind-hearted?
No matter what it was, her purpose was achieved.
Chengcheng shook her head after hearing her words, then turned around and saw her cell phone on the ground, bent down to pick it up.
"dad."
"Dad is on your phone?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked.
"Mom calls dad."
Chengcheng stuffed her phone into her arms.
Zhuo Jian held him with one hand and the other, but suddenly became in distress.
This kid.
I understand a lot.
Did he ask her to call?
Or video?
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while, and saw that he wanted to see his father so much, so he hugged him and got up.
It happened that Chang Xia came over, and Zhuo Jian called her: "You can play a video for Fu Yanye."
"ah?"
Chang Xia was frightened and his face turned pale.
"Chengcheng wants to see him, so you can let them see you."
"ah."
Chang Xia was even more scared.
"What are you old? You can't understand Chinese?"
Zhuo Jian saw that she was so nervous and confused.
"Ah, no, I came in to hug Chengqing Chengli, they both have to drink milk."
As Chang Xia said that, he avoided her and walked towards the bed, holding one in one hand.
Fortunately, those two little guys are not fat enough.
Chang Xia struggled to hold the two brothers and left.
Yuan Man came in from outside, and Chang Xia immediately stuffed one for her as he looked at it, and reminded her while running out: "Run quickly."
Yuan Man: “…”
Zhuo Jian saw Yuan Man in a daze at the door and smiled and called her: "Manman?"
Yuan Man was shocked and looked at her foolishly: "Madam."
"Come here, do me a favor."
Zhuo Jian said to her with a smile.
Yuan Man held Chengli and walked towards her while wondering. When he was about to walk in front of her, he heard Chengcheng calling him dad. She subconsciously straightened her legs, "Chengqing is hungry, so she can't afford to delay."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"dad."
Chengcheng screamed pitifully, as if she was already looking through her eyes.
Zhuo Jian listened to the voice and sighed helplessly, "But if my mother and dad are talking on video, that's all."
Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, and hesitated no matter how much hesitated, opened WeChat and dialed the video for him.
Fu Yanye had just returned to the hotel from outside and wanted to take a shower. When he heard the phone, he wanted to go to the bed and picked it up and looked at it. When he saw the word "wife", he immediately stared at the screen of the phone.
Is it an illusion?
Would that woman call him?
He rubbed his eyes, it must be that he was too tired.
But when you look at it, why is it still my wife?
Is it really her?
He heard his heart beating faster, and he immediately ran towards the bathroom.
The man in the bathroom was in a disheveled manner and looked decadent.
How can this work?
He was always clean and neat in front of her.
Seeing that no one answered, Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief and explained to Chengcheng softly: "It's your father who doesn't answer, but it's not that I won't call him."
Chengcheng listened to her mother's words, looked up at her sadly, and then looked at her phone again.
Zhuo Jian put his phone on the bed, then picked up Chengcheng, "Your father will be back next Monday, and you will be able to see him at that time. Now, can you play with your mother and brothers first?"
Chengcheng nodded in disappointment.
"We are so well-behaved."
Zhuo Jian kissed him comfortably.
Chengcheng was still a little sad, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhuo Jian's phone.
Zhuo Jian was already holding him out.
The phone suddenly rang again, and Chengcheng immediately widened her eyes and shouted happily: "Dad, it's Dad."
“…”
Zhuo Jian turned around and looked towards the bed.
Why did he call again?
Since I decided not to see you, I should implement it to the end.
Zhuo Jian was a little upset and wanted to take Chengcheng away directly, just pretend that he didn't know.
Besides, what if it isn't him?
"Dad, mom, it's dad, it's dad, pick it up quickly."
“…”
Is Dad that good?
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to carry him back, then picked up his cell phone, and looked closer.
Sure enough, Fu Yanye was shown.
"Be good, stand up."
Zhuo Jian put Chengcheng on the bed, and then the screen of the mobile phone was connected to the roof.
"Dad Dad."
Chengcheng shouted excitedly, staring at the screen of the phone.
Zhuo Jian didn't say a word, but just sent his phone to Chengcheng after connecting.
Fu Yanye had already changed into a clean shirt, but he frowned a little when he heard someone calling him.
It's his son.
Who made the phone call for him?
Fu Yanye touched his hair and asked, "What are you asking Dad to do? Where is your mom?"
"Mother."
Chengcheng looked up at Zhuo Jian standing in front, and then pounced over.
Zhuo Jian was so scared by his dangerous movements that he immediately hugged him. Chengcheng was a little shy and got into her arms and pointed her phone at the two of them.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Fu Yanye looked at the mother and son on the screen of his phone. No, in fact, there was only one person in his eyes.