Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Li mingjue put down the plate and looked at her with light eyes.

Yan Huan has known him for ten years. Although he has lost contact with him for five years, everyone's habits and actions will not change.

Every time he gets angry, he puts his hand in his pocket.

Yan Huan pursed his lips and looked at him, "I thought all night. Didn't I annoy you?"

Li mingjue said faintly, "No. you think too much."

He took the plate and turned away.

Yan Huan chased into the kitchen and walked around him. "You're not angry. Why didn't you hold me to sleep last night?"

Li mingjue lowered his head to wash the dishes and said in a low voice, "I thought you were asleep. I was afraid to wake you up."

Yan Huan opened her mouth and was speechless.

She did pretend to sleep last night

"What about this morning?"

"What happened this morning?"

The man's insipid tone set off her too much.

She bit her lip and said angrily, "you didn't bring me food."

Li mingjue said quietly, "didn't you eat well?"

"That's different."

Habit is a terrible thing.

Once upon a time, when there was no accident in the Yan family, her parents brought her vegetables, spoiled her and loved her.

Now she married him, and he naturally took over the favor. Although Yan Huan hated it at first, gradually, habit defeated everything.

So that she couldn't stand it if he didn't bring her food in one morning.

The man said lightly, "what's the difference? Don't you bring vegetables to other men?"

Yan Huan was stunned, "when will I give it to other men..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have caught a fish for Shen Xinghe at the dinner table yesterday.

She pursed her lips. "Are you angry because I mixed vegetables for Shen Xinghe yesterday?"

"No."

He quietly washed and cleaned the dishes, and his tone was very understated.

But I just don't look at her.

Yan Huan bit his lip and circled the man's waist from behind.

"Well, I did that yesterday to ease the atmosphere, and I used public chopsticks, not indirect kissing."

The man didn't say a word.

Yan Huan shook his body and spoiled, "well, don't be angry. The regeneration gas nose will grow."

The man put down the plate and turned to hold her.

Yan Huan looked at him with beautiful eyes, "aren't you angry?"

Li mingjue touched her long hair and gave a faint hum.

Yan Huan looked at the fatigue in his eyes and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Why did you smoke last night?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse. "There are too many things, so I'm a little upset."

Yan Huan paused. "How long do you have to deal with it?"

"It's almost today."

"Let's go to the beach tomorrow."

She has been to honeymoon island for ten days and has never been to the beach once.

The man spoiled and rubbed her head, "OK."

……

In the twinkling of an eye, the next morning.

When Yan Huan got up together, he couldn't wait to change into a swimsuit, put on a sunscreen and prepared to go out.

"Huan'er."

Yan Huan looked back and saw Li mingjue holding his notebook standing at the door of the study.

"There's a temporary meeting to be held. Why don't you go first?"

The smile on Yan Huan's face stagnated and immediately raised the corners of his mouth, "then you're busy first. Joe and I will go first."

The man put down his notebook and came over to button up her sunscreen.

"You're not good at water. Don't get into the water easily."

Yan Huan listened and his eyes fell on his face.

Last night, he stayed up until two or three o'clock and dragged him to the beach early in the morning. She couldn't bear it.

Her soft Judo: "husband, you work hard and come back to us after you have a rest. Qiao Qiao always likes water and won't come back until dark."

"Well, be safe."

"All right."

Yan Huan smiled and took his cell phone out of the door.

At the moment of closing the door, the smile on his face gradually dispersed.

"Mommy!"

The soft and cute little milk sound came suddenly.

Yan Huan looked up and saw a little yellow figure running towards her from a distance.

The suffocation and grievance in my heart immediately dissipated.

She firmly caught her son's body and looked at Yining and Lenglie, "where are Wan'er and Wen Heng?"

Yining explained, "it seems that Wenheng hasn't got up yet. Let's go first and they'll come later."

Two more people are missing.

Yan Huan could not hide her loss.

"Mommy, let's go quickly. I can't wait to surf!"

Yan Huan knocked on his son's head, "you little clever ghost, you haven't learned swimming well, so you want to surf."

"Hey, uncle Lenglie said he would teach me."

Yan Huan smiled helplessly, took his son out of the hotel and went straight to the beach.

Santorini in September is neither hot nor cold, and the sea temperature is just right.

As soon as he got to the beach, Muzi Joe immediately cheered and dived with Lenglie.

Yan Huan, wearing a life jacket, sat on the shore to blow the wind and watched the three play underwater.

While itching, she also slowly went into the water and swam slowly in a place less than two meters deep.

After swimming for a while, she went ashore to rest. After pregnancy, her physical fitness gradually decreased and she was not as energetic as before.

Almost an hour later, the gentle brothers and sisters came late.

"Sister."

Yan Huan turned back and waved to them. When his eyes fell on Wen Heng, a cool wind suddenly flashed behind him.

This was the second time that she saw cruelty in the boy's eyes.

That kind of look is like looking at an enemy.

"Sister, I'm sorry my brother and I are late."

Yan Huan recovered, looked at her and said with a gentle smile, "it doesn't matter. You're just in time. The sun will come out soon. Take your brother into the water to play."

Gently waved his hand, "no, my brother is a dry duck. He can't swim."

Yan Huan noticed that Wen Heng was wearing a black T and shorts with his hands in his pockets. He looked like a rebellious middle school sophomore.

"Then he'll probably have a boring day."

As soon as Yan Huan's voice fell, Wen Heng pulled down his gentle arm, "sister, there's a boat over there. Let's go for a ride?"

"How can we go to sea casually? We're not two people out to play. You should think more about everyone's feelings."

Wen Heng immediately turned black, threw off his gentle sleeve, walked to a position ten meters away from several people and sat down to throw stones.

With a gentle sigh, he said to Yan Huan, "sister, I'm sorry. My brother may not have adapted to his mother's death, so that's why."

Yan Huan's eyes fell on Wen Heng in the distance.

He was bathed in the sun, but his face was shrouded in an indelible shadow. She could feel the deep resentment from the boy from a distance.

Such a temperature balance reminds her of herself five years ago.

When her father died, she suddenly realized the mood of the teenager.

She smiled, "Wan'er, go and tell Wen Heng that we'll go for a ride."