Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Seeing that he couldn't wake her up, the little boy went to scratch Jiang Qingyan again. The little feet kept kicking him, which was very powerful.

(Ahem, my Zaizai is like this. He is only ten kilograms, but he has nine and a half kilograms of bone.)
In the beginning, Jiang Qingyan agreed to let the child sleep between the two of them because Nanzhi said that the child would feel safe.

But the child was born, but Jiang Qingyan was about to die.

He would be kicked awake by this smelly baby around five o'clock every morning, and he had to endure the sleepiness to get up and make milk powder.

It was not that she had never thought of giving the child to a nanny, but Nanzhi was not at ease. In order to let her sleep a little longer, Jiang Qingyan took care of the child himself.

But this kid is still closest to Nanzhi. Many times he wants to hug him, but he ignores his father. Instead, Nanzhi reaches out and hugs him away.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Jiang Qingyan hasn't slept with his wife in his arms for a long time.

His relationship with his wife is almost estranged.

On this day, he threw the brat to Daju and hugged Nanzhi who was practicing yoga.

"What are you doing?" Nanzhi pulled his hand, "Don't interfere with my yoga practice."

"Honey, I want to practice with you."

Nanzhi looked at his serious eyes, raised her eyebrows, and immediately found a pair of yoga pants for him.

"Here, let's put it on and practice together."

Jiang Qingyan looked at the yoga pants that he didn't know if they could fit into his arms, and then looked at Nanzhi who was waiting for him to put them on with anticipation.

He held her waist: "You don't have to wear pants to practice yoga."

He hooked his hands on her pants and pulled them down: "Honey, do you want to try another training method?"

Nanzhi, who understood immediately, held down his hand and gritted his teeth: "I haven't taken a shower yet."

"I'll help my wife wash it."

Nanzhi was carried into the bathroom and washed there all afternoon.

In the end, she didn't even eat dinner and fell asleep from exhaustion.

Jiang Qingyan, who was finally able to sleep with his wife in his arms, hugged her from behind with satisfaction.

"Honey, are you in love with me?"

Nanzhi wanted to say that he didn't love her, but as soon as he said the word "no", the man's hands started to act again.

Nanzhi, who was feeling weak all over, had to say: "I love you, I love you so much."

There was no movement behind him.

As her consciousness fell into a deep sleep, she heard a gentle voice ringing in her ears.

"Honey, I love you too."

……

The child was named Jiang Yanshu. Nanzhi hoped that he would become an educated and stable boy, but at just one year old, he was already very skinny.

He is a very cute little cub during the day, but when he goes to bed at night, he crawls around and writhes everywhere.

What he liked most was grabbing Nanzhi's hair and sitting on Jiang Qingyan's face.

Jiang Qingyan was so angry that he picked him up and spanked him. Not only was he not afraid, he was still giggling.

When Jiang Yanshu was three years old, Nanzhi discovered something remarkable.

Xiao Yanshu is already very handsome at the age of three, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that makes everyone smile.

In addition to reading books, he also likes to hang out and make friends with girls.

Since kindergarten, he often gave Nanzhi's gold bracelets to girls, who would then give him Barbie dolls, handwritten newspapers, lollipops and other gadgets in return.

It was only mid-shift, and his room was already filled with all kinds of gadgets.

One time Nanzhi asked who gave them all, and he answered them all in a good way.

"This is from Liu Zihan, this is from Chen Yiyi, this is from Li Yueyao..."

Jiang Qingyan frowned: "Have all the girls in the kindergarten given you something?"

Xiao Yanshu shook his head: "Dad, not only Qinghe Kindergarten, but also the Child Star Kindergarten next door."

Jiang Qingyan had a headache: "Why do you accept so many things from girls?"

Xiao Yanshu smiled shyly: "Dad, they will be sad if I don't accept them."

Jiang Qingyan: ...He finally understood who Xiao Yanshu inherited.

Nanzhi was rejoicing that his son was going to be successful, but when he looked up, he saw Jiang Qingyan's eyes gritting his teeth.

She felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at him.

Who would have thought that when he looked away, he saw a male college student in his twenties passing by.

The college student was white and tender, and looked very young and sunny. She was stunned for a moment, and watched the college student walking towards her without blinking.

However, before he could see enough, a big hand was strangled by the back of his neck.

"Honey, do you look good?"

"Okay... If I don't look good, I won't be as good-looking as you. My husband is the most handsome person in the world."

Jiang Qingyan snorted coldly and said nothing.

Nanzhi thought he was angry, but who would have thought that she would be greeted by a "torture" at night.

The days went on like this, ordinary but not ordinary.

Nanzhi spent a perfect life with Jiang Qingyan.

During this period, the Jiang family always came to see Jiang Qingyan, but Jiang Qingyan always avoided seeing him, and even when he saw him, his attitude was strange and alienated.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother died in regret, and were not forgiven by Jiang Qingyan until their death.

The damage has been done, and no matter how much you try to make up for it, you can't make it back together again.

But Jiang Jiashu never married for unknown reasons.

Nanzhi stayed with Jiang Qingyan for fifty years, and spent the last time in his arms.

The curve representing life was still fluctuating. The white-haired man hugged his shoulders and looked at her with gentle eyes.

His old hand touched her face and asked with a smile: "Honey, will we have a next life?"

Nanzhi's eyelids trembled and he didn't answer.

"Honey, I believe we will have it."

There was no response in the silent ward.

The girl had closed her eyes and died quietly.

Jiang Qingyan took out a pill from his clothes.

The children of the two people on the side have grown up, married and had children.

Jiang Yanshu stopped him: "Dad, don't..."

"Don't stop me. I won't be able to catch up with your mother later."

Jiang Yanshu could only let go and watch him take the sleeping pills with a calm expression.

Jiang Qingyan closed his eyes and fell asleep together with his girl.

Although Jiang Yanshu was somewhat popular with girls when he was young, he still inherited Jiang Qingyan's dedication, so he was very good to his wife.

And his wife was closer to Nanzhi than his biological daughter, so he was very sad to see the two of them pass away.

Jiang Yanshu hugged his wife who was crying beside her and said comfortingly: "Don't be sad, my parents have a very good relationship. They are not leaving, they are only pursuing their own happiness."

"Let's go, let's go and handle the formalities for them."

The two left the ward hand in hand.

Nanzhi's consciousness was floating in the air, watching Jiang Qingyan take sleeping pills and die with her.

My heart hurts for some reason.

She turned and left.

She didn't know that after she left, Jiang Jiashu, who was still alone at the age of seventy-five, came to the bedside.

He first told Jiang Qingyan some guilty words, and then stretched out his withered and haggard hand to touch Nanzhi from afar.

"Nanzhi, I'm sorry..."

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Happy birthday to my little cutie, I wish you a bright star and a worry-free future, baby