Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 620

When Jin Ziqi woke up, he saw Su Ningxue fiddling with the nutritional products on the bed cabinet.

"woke up?"

Su Ningxue raised the bed and put a pillow on Jin Ziqi's back.

The sky outside the window was a little dark, and in the ward, a small desk lamp with soft light was turned on.

Jin Ziqi looked left and right, and found that his body was too weak after giving birth, and he broke out in a cold sweat when he moved.

Su Ningxue saw the longing in her eyes, smiled, and turned on the air conditioner in the ward, she tucked up the blanket for Zi Qi.

"Qiyan took the child to take a bath, and so-and-so was curious and insisted on following... Oh, look, it's back!"

The door of the ward opened, and the baby carriage was slowly pushed in, followed by Song Qiyan taking care of him carefully.

Jin Moumou was holding the bear biscuit, and followed at the same pace. His small mouth was pouted high, and he looked at the child in the crib sadly. When he saw Jin Ziqi woke up, he rushed over and threw himself into her bed. arms.

"Qiqi, you've finally woken up, and you've made someone so worried about you!"

Before Jin howled twice, Song Qiyan lifted him away and warned in a low voice: "Be quiet, brother is sleeping!"

Speaking of his younger brother, Jin Moumou grinned, as if he had been stabbed in the wound, with snot and tears.

"Qiqi, why did you give birth to a younger brother for so-and-so? Didn't you say that it was your younger sister's? Huh..."

"Look at this child..." Su Ningxue patted someone's head amusedly: "Whether your mother gave birth to a younger brother or younger sister, she will still love you as before, good boy, don't think about it."

Jin Moumou wiped his tears and said, sobbing: "Then from now on, will Dad's money be given to So-and-so or to my younger brother?"

Su Ningxue: "..."

And Jin Moumou sniffed again, went to the crib, stood on tiptoe, looked at his younger brother's fair and beautiful face, and felt a burst of sadness from it. The uncles and aunts who took a bath just now praised his younger brother for his good looks, but they didn't People say he is beautiful!
When there was no younger brother before, everyone said that XX was the cutest baby they had ever seen!

Jin Moumou lay on the bed rail with his small hands, pouted, all this was caused by his younger brother!
Seeing Jin's resentful face, Jin Ziqi sighed softly, and waved to Jin: "So and so, come here."

Seeing Jin Ziqi's pale face and smiling at himself, Jin Moumou immediately ran over obediently, lying on the edge of the bed, with his round apple face upturned: "Qiqi, what did you call XX over?"

"So-and-so, now you are the older brother, from now on, help Qiqi and Dad to take care of the younger brother, okay?"

not good!A thousand bad! 1 is not good!So-and-so still wants Qiqi and Dad to take care of her!
Jin Moumou was deeply wronged, but he nodded against Jin Ziqi's kind and gentle gaze.

"Qiqi, don't worry, so-and-so will take good care of my brother, and take good care of him!"

Jin Ziqi looked at his son's innocent and kind-hearted appearance, and stroked his pink and tender cheeks in relief, finally reassuring.

With the arrival of the newborn, one of the things she was most worried about was Jin Moumou's feelings.

She was afraid that Jin would have a new child with Song Qiyan and forget about him, which would lead to paranoid personality.

Now, seeing his son's innocent smile, Jin Ziqi raised his head and looked at Song Qiyan.

Song Qiyan also sat by the bed, picked up Jin Moumou and put him on his lap, and pulled the stroller to the bed.

"So-and-so, you have to work hard to set an example for your younger brother in the future, don't let Dad and Qiqi be disappointed, you know?"

Jin Moumou nodded heavily, and replied with a crisp voice: "Don't worry, Baba, so-and-so will love my brother!"

After speaking, he stretched out his pink and transparent little finger, and caressed his younger brother's cheek.

Song Qiyan looked at Jin Ziqi, and the couple looked at each other and smiled, it seems that so-and-so has finally grown up...

However, when the two of them were not paying attention, Jin Moumou suddenly increased the strength of his hand, and pinched a small red mark on Bai Nen's cheek. The sleeping child grinned and immediately started howling.

"Oh, why are you crying, brother?" Jin Moumou rolled his eyes and cried out in surprise.

"Didn't you be fine just now? How can you cry?"

Su Ningxue immediately came over and hugged the crying out of breath child in her arms.

When Song Qiyan heard his son crying, his heart was seized, and he hurriedly got up and looked around the child, "What's going on?"

"Grandma, how is my brother? Did you pee?"

Jin Moumou pulled Su Ningxue's skirt worriedly, her big watery eyes were full of concern.

Su Ningxue looked down at Jin XX, then at the second grandson who was crying endlessly in her arms, and couldn't help sighing: "I think that XX was so obedient when he was born, and he didn't have to cry so much, why? What about such a hot temper?"

"Grandma, don't say that, maybe my brother is too hot." Jin Moumou slid down from the bed as he said, "Come on, brother, I'll fan you so that you won't feel uncomfortable when it cools down! "

Jin Moumou climbed onto the stool and stood, waving a pair of small hands vigorously, giving wind to the baby in the swaddle.

Then, Jin Moumou only felt that his waist was heavy, and he had been hugged by Song Qiyan.

"As expected of Song Qiyan's son, haha..."

Jin Ziqi also watched with comfort, "So-and-so, come to Qiqi."

Jin Moumou leaned forward on the bed, crawled to Jin Ziqi's arm, and lay down, pursing his mouth to reveal his dimples.

The second child was still crying hysterically in Su Ningxue's arms, with no intention of stopping.

On the other hand, looking at Jin Moumou, it seems that such an older son is generally sensible.

Jin Ziqi stroked the back of his head, "So-and-so, Qiqi is really happy to see you think about your brother so much."

"Qiqi, don't say that! This is what someone should do..."

Jin Moumou snapped Jin Ziqi's slender fingers and replied humbly.

No one noticed that the second child in Su Ningxue's arms was flushed with snot and tears from crying, but her long and narrow eyes were staring straight at Jin Moumou, who was lying on the bed and smiling like a villain.

In the evening, Qiao Nan took Su Ningxue back to have dinner, and took away Jin XX's child by the way.

It was also at the moment Jin Moumou stepped out of the ward that the second child finally stopped crying.

"Do not cry?"

Song Qiyan carried his youngest son excitedly to Jin Ziqi.

The little guy hiccupped, milk stains spilled from the corner of his mouth, he rolled his eyelids, and fell asleep again.

"Baby...baby..."

Jin Ziqi raised his hand to touch his son's plump drooping cheeks, but he frowned, turned his head to the other side, slightly opened his eyelids, and squinted at Jin Ziqi, as if impatiently saying: Don't disturb my sleep!

For a moment, Jin Ziqi's hand stopped in the air in embarrassment, and he didn't touch it.

She turned her head and asked Song Qiyan: "Ayan, does our son dislike me?"

Not only does it despise you, even I don't see much to see...

Of course, this sentence made Song Qiyan feel bored in his heart, he put his arms around Jin Ziqi and said softly: "How could it be? You think too much!"

Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan leaned their heads together, studying their son's appearance. In fact, he was almost carved out of the same mold as Jin when he was a child, but compared to Jin, he was a little more delicate and soft.

Jin Ziqi suddenly thought of something, looked up at Song Qiyan: "How is the company?"

She was so engrossed in the joy of giving birth that she forgot that the Song family was in dire straits.

Song Qiyan bent his index finger and flicked her forehead: "What can I do? I can't trouble your husband!"

Just as Jin Ziqi was about to open his mouth to refute him, he heard someone knocking on the door outside, followed by Xiao Xiao's voice.

"Can you come in?"

Song Qiyan stood up unhurriedly, put his son back in the crib, and only responded.

Except for the meeting with Xiao Xiao in the coffee shop a few months ago to find out where Sun Hao was going, Jin Ziqi never saw Xiao Xiao again after that.

Xiao Xiao came in with a bouquet of flowers, and when she saw Song Qiyan was there, she smiled awkwardly.

"Sister Ziqi, congratulations on giving birth to a baby snake. By the way, is it the young master or the little princess?"

"It's the young master, or a very tempered young master."

When mentioning his son, Jin Ziqi's eyes couldn't help but glow with the soft light of being a mother.

Xiao Xiao looked enviously at the child in the crib, "Can I hug him?"

Song Qiyan had already picked up the child and handed it over.

Xiao Xiao excitedly held the glutinous rice dumpling-shaped child in her hands, cherishing it so much that she didn't know what to say.

"The baby is so beautiful! Did you have a baby name?"

"Baby name?"

Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan looked at each other, as if they had really forgotten about it.

"I've thought about this question before, I think the name Song Xiaobao is pretty good..."

Before Song Qiyan finished speaking, the whole ward was filled with the sound of a baby crying.

The corner of Jin Ziqi's mouth twitched, how dissatisfied with Song Xiaobao's name could it be to cry so heartbreakingly?

Seeing the child howling suddenly, Xiao Xiao was frightened and at a loss what to do.

Song Qiyan hurriedly took the child over and shook it gently: "Xiaobao, don't cry, we are little men."

"Wow wow-"

The crying of the second child, tentatively named Song Xiaobao, became louder and louder.

The door of the ward rang loudly.

"Come in!" Song Qiyan greeted the door while coaxing the child.

When the door opened, Zou Xiang came in anxiously, in a suit and leather shoes, and was startled when he saw Xiao Xiao.

The same is true for Xiao Xiao, when she saw Zou Xiang, her smile froze, and she quickly looked away.

"Sister Ziqi, I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with, so I'm leaving first!"

After finishing speaking, before Jin Ziqi could answer, he took his bag and ran away without a trace.

Zou Xiang's eyes followed Xiao Xiao all the time, and when he saw her running away, he turned on his toes and wanted to chase her out.

"Come on, come here so late, what's the matter?"

Song Qiyan's words pulled Zou Xiang out of the impulsive vortex and returned to the rational world.

Zou Xiang coughed dryly, looked solemn, looked at Jin Ziqi worriedly, leaned closer to Song Qiyan, and murmured a series of words in his ear, Song Qiyan's face also became a little ugly.

"Does Song's senior management still recognize her as the fired general manager?"

"This..." Zou Xiang was at a loss for words, "Those old shareholders have also been cornered."

"Are you in a hurry? If you are in a hurry, let them come to me directly!"

Zou Xiang nodded, "I see, I'll deal with it right away!" Then he went out with the same serious expression.

(End of this chapter)