Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Xia Hanyu nodded with a smile and left the restaurant with Xia Chunqi. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I came back yesterday, but I haven't had time to have a good look at my two little nephews. Have you grown better and fatter in the end..."

"They've grown to meat now!" The seventh day of the summer said in a funny way that he came to the baby room with his elder brother. Sure enough, Ozawa and jiang'er just woke up. Accompanied by Marina, the maid, they were blinking their big eyes.

"Oh, look at our Xiaoze and Xiaojiang. They're so fleshy in a twinkling of an eye. How lovely!" Xia Hanyu couldn't help but pick up xiaojiang'er, smile and kiss her little face, and sighed seriously: "look at the small nose and the long eyelashes. When we grow up, xiaojiang'er must be a super beauty!"

"Big brother, it's not so exaggerated..." on the seventh day of the summer, she couldn't help laughing, took over the coquettish son from Marina, squeezed his little hand, and said with a smile, "I'm a little worried. Ozawa will look too delicate when he grows up!"

"Let me see!" Xia Hanyu lowered his head, looked at Feng Xiaoze in his arms on the seventh day of the lunar new year, and then looked at Feng Xiaojiang in his arms. With a smile, he joked: "it's worthy of being a pair of baby dragons and phoenixes. Their small looks are really similar!"

"Yes, I remember when they were born, I almost mistook them both!" At the beginning of summer, he nodded and said with a smile, shaking Ozawa's hand.

"Later, I found out that Ozawa's personality is a little similar to that of a girl. He especially likes coquetry and music. On the contrary, Jiang Er has a calm personality, more like her father Feng Xun. Sometimes he looks at her brother with scornful eyes. Don't mention how funny he is!"

In the seventh day of the summer, when she described her personality as a pair of dragon and Phoenix babies, she couldn't help laughing. Marina, the maid, nodded and agreed: "yes, the young master's temperament is more lively and sticky. On the contrary, it's the young lady. She is usually colder, seldom responds to our amusements, and won't compete with the young master for food..."

"Is it true that our little ginger is so cold?" Xia Hanyu was a little surprised. He lowered his head, nodded his little baby's face, and said with a smile, "isn't that like your father, who likes to keep a straight face but doesn't like to laugh, and has the air of being a stranger?"

When he said that, he shook his head and said, "it's not good, Xiao jiang'er. Girls still have to laugh to be beautiful."

However, Xiao jiang'er in his arms still looked at him with cool expression, as if he didn't want him to touch his face, and didn't bother to pay attention to his uncle, so he didn't want to worry about it.

"Xiao jiang'er ignored me..." Xia Hanyu couldn't believe what he saw. He pointed to his niece and said to Xia Chuqi in surprise: "look, Xiao Qi, did your daughter roll her eyes at me just now? She's only a month old. How can she roll her eyes? "

"Brother, you should be wrong!" The seventh day of Xia chuckled, shook her head and said, "but she also has her own ideas. You just said she is not beautiful. She must be unhappy, so she doesn't want to talk to you!"

"Well, well, I'll change my tongue. Our little ginger is the most beautiful. When she grows up, she is the first beauty. Everyone loves her..." Xia Hanyu said, shaking his head and frowning, "no, it's better for others to love her, so as not to cause a pile of rotten peach blossom!"

The seventh day of the summer is the first time that I saw the calm elder brother face the children and show such a lively and humorous appearance. I can't help but smile and say: "elder brother, since you like children so much, I think you might as well consider having one..."

"Maybe in the future, I will consider looking for a surrogate, which can be regarded as fulfilling my father's regret and my own wish!" Xia Hanyu sighed and said in a quiet tone.

Seeing that the elder brother's tone was so firm, it was not easy to persuade him on the seventh day of the summer. He simply held the child and accompanied the elder brother to chat with him with a smile for a long time.

Xia's father, who was shut up in his bedroom, didn't come out until noon. He had lunch with Xia Hanyu on the seventh day of the lunar new year.

At the dinner table, Xia Hanyu carefully looked at his father's expression. He was worried and didn't even know how to persuade his father. Xia Hanyu also heard about the diary and didn't dare to speak rashly.

Little Noah is aware of the restaurant some grim atmosphere, can not speak, the whole restaurant, fell into a strange silence.

Until the sumptuous lunch was put up, Xia's father took the lead in saying, "Xiao Qi, you should eat less greasy food recently and drink a bowl of chicken soup first."

"Oh, I see!" Early summer seven spit tongue, can only put down the lotus root clip, honest and honest to hold up the soup bowl and drink chicken soup.

The silence on the dining table was broken. On the seventh day of the summer, while drinking chicken soup, he said cautiously: "Dad, did you read my mother's diary all the time last night, and fell asleep very late?"

Xia Fu answered in a low voice, which was an answer.

"Dad, what's in that journal?" Xia Hanyu asked curiously.

Xia Fu raised his head, looked at his eldest son thoughtfully, and asked in a deep voice, "do you know all about it?"

"Just now Xiaoqi told me that my mother still had a diary..." the elder brother Xia Hanyu nodded, but found that after his father asked him, he glanced at his younger sister Xiaoqi with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help wondering.

Why does he feel that between his father and Xiao Qi, he is using his eyes to indicate something that he doesn't know?

On the seventh day of the early summer, he whispered and showed his father to be at ease. He didn't say much about his mother's work and the Rose Cross meeting. Then his father nodded his head and said to Xia Hanyu, "well, your sister got this diary, so I'll give it to you as soon as possible."

"Dad, when you've finished, can you show it to me?" Xia Hanyu asked in a low voice. Seeing his father frowning at him, he quickly explained, "I just want to see what my mother has recorded. I've been missing my mother for so many years since she died, and I want to see more things about my mother..."

His tone was very sincere, but he was a little worried on the seventh day of the summer. If the elder brother saw it, he would know about the Rose Cross meeting, but his father's attitude was very obvious!

In addition to being told by Mrs. Bai, her father kept it from her for most of his life, and planned to keep it from other children!

"You can't look!" Sure enough, the seventh day of the summer did not come as expected. My father refused the elder brother's proposal without hesitation, and his tone was a little harsh.