Pregnant again and again: husband,please restrain

She went over and hugged him from behind.

Slightly cool body hugs oneself, left flow whole body a shock, throat dry, "what do you do?"

"Don't be angry." Static language Xin close to his back, kiss a kiss, "I was wrong."

She gives a little bit of sweetness, and the left flow turns into soft fingers.

Holding her in his arms, he pinched her jaw and looked into her eyes. "You know what's wrong?"

"Well, I see." She nodded.

Left flow cold hum, bent over to kiss her.

Between the two lips, he whispered: "wife, you like rolling so much, why don't we have one ourselves?"

Static language Xin a Leng, eye color flash pain color.

Left stream caught, also know that the lost child is the thorn in her heart.

But is it not a thorn in his heart?

"Wife, wife." Whispering, he reached for her.

Jingyuxin leans in his arms and knows that he can't always live in the past.

Now that they are all married, sooner or later they will have their own children, which is the crystallization of love.

Bite lip, quiet language Xin said softly: "good."

"Well?"

"Let's have a child."

……

In the third year of her birth, Zuo Jue is three years old. This year, she also went to kindergarten.

Zuo Jue is more sensible than his peers.

Among a large group of children of the same age in kindergarten, when everyone was crying and their parents were in a mess, Zuo Jue put his arm around his father's neck and told his mother: "Mom, when you come to pick me up from school, buy me an ice cream. I want chocolate."

"I see." Static language Xin smile, stand on tiptoe kiss son's small face, "small Jue is really good."

Zuo Jue was a little embarrassed and struggled to get out of his father's arms.

Zuo Liu bent over and rubbed his son's head. While Jing Yuxin didn't pay attention, he said to his son in a low voice: "the toy pistol you want, I bought it for you secretly. I'll give it to you at night."

Zuo Jue's eyes brightened and he chuckled, "thank you, Dad."

"Well, when your mother asks you, you say that your grandfather bought it for you."

"I know."

The teacher in Zuo Jue's class is just over 20 years old, young and beautiful, and in good shape.

Looking at the time almost, the teacher clapped his hands, said with a smile: "well, children, now say goodbye to your parents, and then go back to the classroom with the teacher."

The teacher's words fell, and one after another the cry continued.

I didn't feel it at first, but now I really want to leave my son. As soon as my heart softens, my eyes turn red.

Embracing Zuo Jue, Jing Yuxin couldn't kiss his little face. "Don't fight with the children. Have a good lunch. If you don't like it, mom will make delicious food for you in the evening. During the lunch break, I remember to tell the teacher to take out the blanket and cover it for him. Don't catch cold, and... "

Zuo Liu thinks that if he doesn't speak again, his wife may talk endlessly.

Squatting down, he hugged jingyuxin's shoulder, "OK, OK, don't worry too much. It's OK. The Baron is a man, isn't he

Blinking at Zuo Jue, Zuo Liu let him comfort his mother.

Zuo Jue nodded and took the initiative to kiss jingyuxin's forehead, "Mom, don't worry." Patting his small chest, left Jazz raised his small chin, "I'm a man."

"Poof!" Jingyuxin is amused by her son, touching his little face, and can't help kissing his little hand, "as soon as school is over, mom will come to pick you up."

"Well."

"Well, children, we should follow the teacher back to the classroom."

Standing up, Jing Yuxin looks at Zuo Jue and two crying little girls holding hands to go to the classroom, turns her head and leans against Zuo liuhuai, with tears streaming down her face.

Zuo Liu hugged her and lowered his head to wipe her tears? Wife, you are exaggerating

Static language Xin hold a mouth, ignore him.

He still can't fully understand the mother's feelings for her children.

Men and women are just different.

After leaving the kindergarten, zuoling first drives jingyuxin to the newspaper office, then goes to the police station.

……

In a flash, Zuo Jue has been in kindergarten for more than a month.

At the beginning, we can't get used to it. Now, the little guy has his own little partner, and he is looking forward to going to kindergarten every day.

Jingyuxin suddenly has a feeling that her son is too big to stay.

Is cooking, hear the door ring, jingyuxin dry hands, quickly walk out of the kitchen.

"Baron."

Bending over, jingyuxin hugs her son after school and kisses him on the face.

Standing behind his son, Zuo Liu can't help but eat and stoop. He points his lips to Jing Yuxin.

"Wife, I want to kiss too."

Static language Xin face a red, stare at him one eye, "in the son face, what do you do!""What." Left stream discontent, just embracing static language Xin came a deep kiss.

Zuo Jue covered his eyes and trotted upstairs.

"Dada" sound of small slippers, let static language Xin bashful beat left stream shoulder.

Someone who is still in the mood slowly let go, with a smile: "wife, go back to the room at night to continue."

"Go on, you head!" Jingyuxin pushes him away and goes back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

After a while, footsteps came from behind.

Static language Xin turn head, see left Jue small basin friend a face serious stand in the kitchen door.

Blinking, jingyuxin waved to him with a smile, "little Baron, what's the matter?"

Zuo Jue took a small step to jingyuxin, and he wanted to say nothing.

He is a small model, pretending to be an adult, very cute and funny.

Jingyuxin pinched his nose and asked, "do you have something to tell mom?"

Zuo Jue nodded and waved to Jing Yuxin, "Mom, come here."

Jingyuxin cooperates with her son and sticks her ear to his little mouth.

"Mom, let me tell you a secret."

Secret?

Quiet language Xin came to interest, whispered: "speak, mother listen."

Zuo Jue put his hands in the shape of a trumpet next to jingyuxin's ear and said softly, "that is, every time my father picks me up, the teacher has to talk to him for a long time. The girls in our class said, "the teacher likes dad."

With that, Zuo Jue looked down at his toes.

Static language Xin a Zheng under, looking at son.

Biting her lower lip, she put her arms around her son's little body. "My father is so excellent. It's normal for the teacher to like him. Don't think much about him, don't you know?"

Children's world, jingyuxin just want to be simple.

So, Zuo Jue was obviously relieved, and he put on a smile again.

"Dad is the best. I like Dad, too!"

"Well, that's it. All right, let's play."

At night coax left Jue to sleep, static language Xin back to the bedroom.

Zuo Liu took a bath and was playing games in bed with his laptop.

See her come in, he immediately quit the game, regardless of the points god horse.

Throw the laptop aside, left stream opened the quilt, patted the position beside him, "wife, come here."

Static language Xin looks at him one eye, the facial expressionless entered the bathroom.

Left flow is confused and can't react for a long time.

What's going on?

It was fine just now.

With a bunch of eyebrows, he went down to the bathroom barefoot.

Hold the door handle, a twist, just found, jingyuxin actually locked the door.

How strange!

How strange!

Unable to get in, he had to turn back and sit on the bed waiting for her to come out.

Almost half an hour or so, the bathroom door moved, jingyuxin walked out while wiping her hair.

ignored her left eye. She sat before the dressing mirror and began to apply the sleeping mask.

"Wife."

No response.

"My wife?"

No response.

"Little lion!" Losing patience, left stream got up and came over.

Standing behind her, he reached for her shoulder and looked at her in the mirror, "what's the matter? Why you ignore me? What did I do wrong? "

Static language Xin pick eyebrow, sneer at him, "you roar what?"

Where did he yell?

It's wrong to be a leftist.

He just spoke a little louder.

He put his arm around her shoulder and his chin on her shoulder.

"Wife, if you want to sentence me, you should also give me a charge."

Jingyuxin glanced at him with a smile, "how dare I sentence you."

She spoke so strangely that left stream knew that things must be serious.

Thinking about it, he didn't do anything other than snatch the last chicken wing from his son during the meal.

Swallowing saliva, left flow flattering kiss her sideburns, "wife, what's the matter with me?"

Static language Xin is impatient, twist his ear, "you say you have nothing to grow so handsome why!"

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It's a mess in the left wind.

He picked up his wife, regardless of her struggle, and put people on the bed.

Hands and feet entangled, he coagulated her red face, "wife, what do you mean?"

Static language Xin don't open the line of sight, not very naturally said: "little Jue said, every time you pick him up, the teacher has to talk to you for a long time? What can I say? "