Traveling through Xueba is full of blessings

Chapter 747 Blooming on Its Own

"came back?"

Xiao Mao nodded, "It should be chatter understood! Tell me everything they don't know about each other."

Xia Qiu turned over on the bed and gave Xiao Mao a back: "That's right."

"Brother Qiu, if you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, go for it. I won't stop you, and you haven't stopped me before."

Xia Qiu suddenly turned over to look at Xiao Mao, and said eagerly, "Really? Only reading?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiao Mao turned his head to Xia Qiu seriously and said, "Really."

What does she earn money for?Don't you just want everyone in her heart to live a happy life?And why did she want to point fingers at Xia Qiu's life?
People live and work hard all their lives, what are they trying to achieve?

"As long as you are happy!"

"Then parents, including grandparents, they must think that my brain is sick?"

"Let's make it clear that if you study and become a teacher in the future, you will pay more for Yueya than I do.

Don't have a bad attitude, the sacrifice of marriage has nothing to do with earning more or less.

I am sure you are busier than you, because human energy is limited.There are bound to be times when consideration is not comprehensive.

As for the parents, we are married, and I agree, why should others interfere?No right to interfere with our little family, their opinions are only for reference! "

This is Xiao Mao, she likes "ugly words first", she never wastes time adding misunderstandings.

Just as she regards difficulties as breakthroughs and likes to share success and fruits with others, she lives to be happy and happy!
One is loyal, the other is straightforward, a complementary pair, naturally there are fewer twists and turns.

Unlike the couple in the other bedroom, they rely on spiritual communication, not to mention personalities, even when buying a house, they like to go to the extreme in one step.

……

The current state of Ye Boxuan and Xia Tian is like a pantomime.

From the moment they entered the house, the two had a tacit understanding.

Changing shoes and pajamas in summer, Ye Boxuan didn't dare to look too much, he carried the washbasin out of the room, returned the water, washed the towels, and stood in front of Xia Tian.

Ye Boxuan acted as if he hadn't noticed that Xia Tian was still pulling his hair, one big palm supported Xia Tian's head, and the other hand held a towel to wipe Xia Tian's eyes and face.

"Wipe clean?"

Xia Tian... "Yes."

"You just went out and your hair is not dry yet."

Then you still ask me to go out and talk, "It's okay."

……

It seems that the picture is calm and breezy, but in fact, the slightest spark is pulling and pressing in the bottom of my heart.

Xia Tian crawled to the innermost side, Ye Boxuan was lying on the outermost side of the bed, and there were two children between them.

"Turn off the lights?"

"Ah."

……

"Are you crowded or not? You push Nao Nao out, and I'll just make a way."

Xia Tian was being cautious, lying down with her eyes closed and sinking into the darkness, all the words she cried and confessed just now came to mind.

Feeling a little regretful, she began to try to remember again, recalling what Ye Boxuan said just now, she replied casually: "No need."

"Is the quilt big enough? Are you cold?" Ye Boxuan moved the double quilt to Xia Tian's side.

Xia Tian was about to answer "you cover yours", before she could get annoyed, her son was in a hurry.

When Nao Nao fell asleep, he did not forget to push his legs vigorously. He was not relieved after kicking, and he twisted his small body vigorously.

That stubborn and bad-tempered appearance was stronger than when he was awake during the day.

It's annoying!To chatter out chatter!Who is affecting his sleep? !

Both the husband and wife lost their voices, and for a while they lost their movements, speech, and thinking.

It doesn't matter if he kicks and kicks, he kicked the small bowl, and the poor little girl was still asleep, so she was taken aback.

The little girl's half-awake and half-drowsy state suddenly resembled the grievance of being hungry and waiting for her mother to breastfeed when she was a child, she murmured a few times.

Ye Boxuan hurriedly comforted his daughter, he threw his son's short legs aside in a fit of anger, patted Xiao Wan'er's back tightly, and cursed bitterly in his heart:

"You son of a bitch! If it wasn't for the obvious purpose of taking you away now, who cares about you lying here? Why should I waste time talking nonsense with your mother here? Nemesis!"

And Xia Tian hugged Nao Nao and tried to make her son fall asleep quickly, thinking in her heart:

"It's exactly the same as your father. Who provoked you? If you don't like it, you can destroy the world."

……

On the second night after Xia Tian came back, there were two children between her and Ye Boxuan.

Ye Boxuan sighed: Who said children are emotional bonds?They can also be obstacles.

On the third night in this small yard in summer, the two babies climbed into bed when they had a rest.

After sighing, Ye Boxuan made the best choice, stuffed Nao Nao into the bed, and placed his son against the wall.

Then, he put his hand on Xia Tian's waist and tried it out.

Feeling that Xia Tian was only stiff for a moment, and he didn't reject him gently, he smiled, he was bold.

Behind Xia Tian, ​​he hugged Xia Tian and tried his best to sleep with his arms around him for a whole night.

Heart, back to the original position.

People, become down-to-earth instead of being stupid.

The couple fell asleep spoon by spoon, and inside of them lay the crystallization of their love:
Qilin in the sky, two five-year-old babies.

……

Ye Boxuan watched Xia Tian walking calmly in black high heels, carrying a briefcase in her hand towards her new post.

Sitting in the car, he was sometimes proud and sometimes full of emotion.

And Xia Tian, ​​who was wearing a blue and black slim suit, was thinking of...

That year, he gave her a coat to celebrate his admission to college and to restore his confidence after giving birth.

Today, he gave himself this suit, sending himself into a new workplace.

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"Hello, Director Zhao." This director, about 40 years old, doesn't seem to like nonsense. From today, she is directly under his jurisdiction.

"Hello, Comrade Xia Tian." This Xia Tian is very young, at the deputy director level, with an immeasurable future.

When Xia Tian took the list and stood in front of the first batch of graduates who took the college entrance examination that year, her heart was still more or less agitated.

It's just that the expression hasn't changed.

Xia Tian turned sideways slightly, and introduced the three people beside her:
"In the next few months of training, this is Teacher Xu who will teach you diplomatic etiquette, and this is Instructor Qian who will be the first to give you lectures in the afternoon.

There is also this one, if you often watch the news, you should feel very familiar. I hope you can pass the examination, then he will become your predecessor, Teacher Zhang. "

"Next, I'll start the roll call... Li Shuang, Ding Jian, Wang Lijie... Liao Shasha..."

In this list, there are nearly [-] students from the Department of Foreign Languages ​​of Peking University.

Xia Tian only glanced at Ding Jian's complicated eyes, and did not look at Liao Shasha whose eyes were full of excitement.

Standing in front of hundreds of top students who have been selected from all over the country, she only knows one thing, the Gaofan team, under her leadership, will enter the job as soon as possible and stand on the front line.

Xia Tian looked at those pairs of fighting spirit eyes:
"The teachers come from the front line, the teaching materials come from actual combat, the requirements are very strict, and the assessment is constantly conducted!

Ladies and gentlemen, I advise you not to put extra thought into considering the extremely high exposure rate.

Remember, it is your mission to build bridges of communication and convey China's position! "

　Book friends, regarding the reconciliation of the two of them, I feel that it is not in place, but I actually understand it very well.

　　Fierce emotional expression, that's happy enough, but it's a bit heavy for me, I understand what you mean, I don't want them to divorce, but I hope to be more thorough.

　　In fact, that kind of discomfort is just like marriage and life in reality.It cannot discuss right and wrong like other events, it is a kind of loss and helplessness, marriage itself will not give people a hearty feeling, only love can be passionate enough.

　　Another point, or is it because you like me to write rival dramas?That explosive point may be more refreshing.Of course, if you don't like me writing rival dramas, don't tell me, let me be more narcissistic.

　　The third watch time will be late, maybe seven or eight o'clock, my plan is to only have the third watch today.Although I didn't write a fight scene, I was also mentally exhausted.

　　
　
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