It's not too late to love again

Chapter 479 Finally Fandi became a father too! 4
Fandi has some dumbfounding thoughts on the issue of children. I don’t know where I heard that women should often look at pictures of beautiful children, so that the children born in the future will be beautiful.Therefore, Fandi didn't care whether it was superstition or real, and asked for two photos to hang up, so that Xiaoying could see it from time to time.

"Tsk tsk... These two dolls look really good, and the baby I will give birth to in the future will definitely not be bad... Uh no, it's not mine, it's Xiaoying." Fandi looked at the photos on the wall and said to himself. Talking to himself, but there is still a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

He has been working hard and working hard during this time, why is there no movement from Xiaoying?In order to give birth to a healthy baby, Fandi had quit smoking and drinking a long time ago.

Fan Di is anxious, Fan Dingtian is even more anxious than him.

Fan Dingtian is in his nineties, but fortunately his body is still strong enough to survive until now. His biggest worry now is that he hasn't watched Fandi and Xiaoying have a baby yet.

Although Xiaoying was not too anxious, she knew that Fandi and the old man were anxious, so she hoped that she could get pregnant soon.

Xiaoying's thinking seems to be taken for granted, but if you think about it carefully, it is really rare.

First of all, Xiaoying is very young, 20 years old this year, and her career is at its peak. Since she became a food exchange ambassador, her popularity has become more and more prosperous in the industry, and she is especially loved by the younger generation. It can be said to be booming , booming.

Under such circumstances, most women will choose to take care of their careers first, and then consider having children at least a few years later.But Xiaoying is ready to be a mother in this golden age of life.Once she becomes pregnant, her career must be stagnated for a period of time, and she will return to work after she becomes pregnant, gives birth to a child, and breastfeeds... What will the social environment and working environment be like? Can she still adapt?
This is indeed an adventure, but also a sacrifice and a risk.But many women will also be like this. For the family, for marriage and love, they will go home and have children without hesitation during the subversive period of their lives.

It is not an exaggeration to use the word great to describe a woman.Some feelings and spiritual power of women are heights that are difficult for men to understand or reach.

Fandi told Xiaoying that once she became pregnant, she would stop working immediately.But even so, Xiaoying has no complaints or regrets, because she knows that Fandi will understand her and love her dearly.In the final analysis, this family, this man, is what she most wants to take care of in her life.

Xiaoying had already washed the dishes in the kitchen and was busy in her apron. Fandi stood behind her and watched for a long time.

The woman's slender figure exuded a sense of gentleness under the faint light, and the sound of her chopping vegetables was very pleasant to Fandi's ears... A long-ago picture emerged in his mind. At that time, he was still young, and the last I like to watch when my mother is cooking, and curiously ask what I will eat today.

Now, his mother has passed away for many years, and he has not been so blessed to watch Fandi get married and have children, but sometimes when Fandi watches Xiaoying cook, he always feels as if his mother's breath is right in front of him.

The same woman, the same gentleness, the same virtuous and hardworking, the difference is that what his mother gave him was family love, while what Xiaoying gave him was the love between a man and a woman.The different loves come from two generations of women, but they all make Fandi feel the magic of women's emotions... That is, women are like water, which can melt a man's heart.

The feeling of home is really good, warm and quiet, which makes his heart satisfied.

Originally, there were servants and cooks in Fan's mansion, but because Xiaoying likes to eat her dishes, she often cooks by herself.

"Let me do it." A pleasant male voice came from behind, and immediately, his big hands wrapped around her waist.

"Huh?" Xiaoying's heart was sweet, and she leaned her head on his generous chest, and muttered softly: "Why did you figure it out today and cook for me?"

In the past, Xiaoying only ate the food made by Fandi once, and she was still thinking about it.

"Today I want to show off my craftsmanship. You go out and wait for dinner. Just leave it to me." As he said, Fandi took off Xiaoying's apron and put it on his waist.

This guy washes his hands, picks it up, cuts vegetables quickly, looks good, and it really looks like that.

"Haha, okay, I'll be waiting for your big meal!" Xiaoying waved at him joyfully, and she really came out of the kitchen.

After a while, I heard Fandi's singing from the kitchen, humming a little tune, and changing it into a whistle from time to time, which showed that he was in a good mood while cooking.

Xiaoying waited anxiously at the dining table. It was such a rare opportunity for Fandi to cook in person. She remembered the last time she ate Fandi's dishes... Kung Pao Chicken, twice-cooked pork.The taste is not bad, I don't know how it is this time.

As everyone knows, in the kitchen, while looking back at the door of the kitchen, Fandi was carefully flipping through something on his phone...

After a closer look, it turned out that this guy was browsing the recipes on the Internet, searching for how to make this dish...stir-fried shrimp.

In terms of eating, Fandi is a big expert, but when it comes to cooking, it's a different matter.People who can eat may not be able to cook, it is still a bit difficult to do.

Fandi felt that Xiaoying often cooked for him, and it was hard work. Looking at her back just now, he felt touched in his heart for a moment, so he said he would do it. In fact, he had never made stir-fried shrimp. The last time he made two dishes Cai Xiaoying ate and praised him for his good craftsmanship, but this time, he didn't know what to do.

His wife is an expert in culinary arts. Of course, Fandi doesn't want the dishes he cooks to be too unpalatable, which would be embarrassing. Therefore, it is quite wise to seek help from online recipes.

The sound of cooking came from the kitchen, and Xiaoying couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, showing a happy smile.The husband is so considerate, knowing that she worked hard upstairs before, and now she comes down to cook, it is even more tiring, so he said he should cook.

The feeling of sweetness lingers in her heart. Before she starts eating, Xiaoying is as sweet as drinking honey.

The years are so beautiful, I really hope that every day can go on in such a peaceful and peaceful way...

Xiaoying slowly closed her eyes, recalling in her mind the bridal night she and Fandi spent on that small island, and she was still looking forward to going there again.

Xiaoying was thinking deeply, when suddenly, a seductive fragrance came from her breath.

"Wow..." Xiaoying opened her eyes and saw a plate of delicious golden prawns in front of her.

Xiaoying's eyes were both crooked with a smile, and a charming smile appeared on her jade-like cheeks, and she swallowed greedily: "My husband, the appearance of this dish of yours is really good!"

Fandi raised his eyebrows proudly: "Of course, it is necessary. You are a gourmet expert. If my craftsmanship is poor, can it be justified? Try it, and then comment on it."

Fandi's statement is really modest.

"Yeah, I can't help it, it looks so delicious, I'm drooling..." Xiaoying moved her index finger, making no secret of her desire for this plate of stir-fried shrimp.

Xiaoying picked up a piece of shrimp and put it in her mouth, with a happy smile on her face, she ate and praised: "Well... delicious, as expected of my husband... Hee hee... delicious..."

When Fandi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief... To be honest, he was not really that sure, after all, it was his first time making it, and he learned it from the recipes on the Internet.

Fandi raised his chopsticks, and immediately put a shrimp in his mouth.However, in the next second... his bright smile froze a little, his brows furrowed suddenly, and his expression was a little unclear.

"This... How is this delicious? The frying is too overdone, the frying is too old, the shrimps are not fresh, and you still say it's delicious?" Fandi stared at Xiaoying, feeling that he was being fooled, and at the same time he felt sorry for himself. A bit disappointed.

But Xiaoying was not disappointed at all, she smiled even sweeter, sat next to Fandi, looked at him playfully with big smart eyes, and said softly: "My husband, I am not lying, I think it is delicious, although The shrimp meat is a little bit overcooked, not too tender, but the taste is really good. The most rare thing is that you are willing to cook for me. This kind of heart is the most precious. I feel sweet when I eat it. It's delicious, refreshing and heart-warming. Besides, it's your first time cooking this dish, it's really not wrong to be able to reach this level."

This little woman, who said that a 20-year-old woman is not sensible, look at Xiaoying, how understanding, how can she not be loved from the bottom of her heart.

Sure enough, after Xiaoying comforted Fandi, his face stretched out, he put his big hand on her shoulders, and smiled mischievously: "You're right, it's the first time I do it, I don't have much experience, I will do it next time." Even better, let's see. But since you say it's delicious, we have to finish it, don't waste it."

"it is good!"

"Eat some of this, stir-fried cabbage heart."

"Mmm, this one is quite crispy and fragrant..."

"Hey, I'm not bad at stir-fried vegetables." Fandi started to get nervous again.

Xiaoying nodded encouragingly: "Your stir-fried choy sum is really good, so fry it for me tomorrow."

Fandi stared, pretending to be angry and said: "Are you starting to catch your breath? I don't know how to cook every day, it depends on my mood."

"That is, you cook when you are in a good mood. Could it be that you are in a bad mood when you are with me?"

"Uh..." Fandi felt that his little wife was getting smarter and smarter.

It doesn't matter who cooks, Fandi actually doesn't mind this, but he just likes to have fun with Xiaoying, and this kind of life is a good life.

The couple ate happily, the atmosphere was good, the mood was good, and the food was delicious.

This home has everything that one could expect. It can be said that it is almost perfect materially, and the relationship between the couple is also steadily strengthening, but the fly in the ointment is that there is a little less... less children.

The continuation of the blood, the crystallization of love, is what Fandi hopes and hopes.Even his brothers are secretly cheering for the boss, praying, hoping that the boss can have a son soon... preferably two more.

That night, Fandi still didn't move any more, and slept peacefully with Xiaoying in his arms.

the next day.

Xiaoying got up earlier than Fandi, and she was already awake when the sky was just dawn.

Opening her eyes, she could see the man she loved so much by her side, and seeing him speak so peacefully, she felt very fulfilled and at ease in her heart.The light was still hazy, but his face was already imprinted in her heart so clearly.

Reluctant to wake her up, Xiaoying quietly and carefully lifted the quilt, got off the ground, put on her slippers and walked to the dressing table, opened the drawer, and took out a small rectangular box from inside.

It's an early pregnancy test stick.

Xiaoying glanced at him who was sleeping soundly, and walked lightly into the bathroom.

How many times has this been tested?Xiaoying counted with her fingers, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help showing a trace of guilt... Afan wanted to have a child so much, but she didn't move for a long time, which made her feel even more hopeful every time she got the test results. Disappointment, loss, even guilt.

(End of this chapter)