Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

"Dad." Ilanyou looked at ehorn and asked, "is your brother's full moon a grand or private feast?"

"I'm hesitating about that, too." Said ihorn.

"I'm full." To nine son put chopsticks on said: "you talk, I want to find Xuan bamboo to play."

"Go." Ilan you nodded his head.

The time for the baby to sleep is not fixed. There are people who are busy at night, and there are also people who stay up all night. Xuanzhu is pretty good at this. He has no habit of busy at night, but sometimes he cries when he is hungry in the middle of the night and falls asleep when he is fed.

Xuanzhu hasn't slept at this time.

"Nine son, you go up to let ah Hui also come down to eat a few mouthfuls." Yihaoen said, today the name will come down, Yuan Hui will take Yixuan bamboo upstairs to nurse.

"Good." Answer to nine son and run upstairs.

"I'll go and watch." Zhang Ya also put down his chopsticks and said, "if there is only nine children with Xuan Zhu, I'm not sure."

"Go." Ilan you also nodded his head.

As soon as Zhang Ya and Xiang jiu'er went upstairs, Yuan Hui came down there.

"I'm really hungry." Yuan Hui steps down the stairs.

"Mom, let's talk about it." Ilan you waved.

"About what?" Asked Yuan Hui.

"My brother's full moon feast." "I'm talking to dad about it," elanyou said

"Oh." Yuan Hui sat down and said, "when it comes to the full moon feast, I have an idea."

"You said." Ihorn looks at Yuan Hui.

"I think when I have a full moon feast, I will recognize jiu'er as my daughter, and I will think that I have another pair of children." Yuan Hui said.

"This is good." Ihorn nodded and said, "do you want to tell jiu'er in advance?"

"Give her a surprise then." Yuan Hui said, "by the way, what about Xiaoman? Can you leave the hospital before the full moon feast? "

"Yes." Yilanyou nodded: "Xiaoman called me today, saying that the doctor said she would be discharged in two days, and let me remember to pick her up."

"Just leave the hospital." Yuan Hui nodded, "I hope you children are all around me."

"In that case, let's have a private dinner." "All of us are at home," said ihorn

"Yes." Ilan you nodded: "then the full moon feast will be held in private. Let's wait for a hundred days or one year old to hold it."

"That would be good." Yuan Hui said, "I'll call song Han and Chang Ning to come here together. I'll also call the ten thousand brothers and sisters and long Shao."

"Yes." Ilanyou nodded: "then I'll call some close friends."

"Then it's settled." Ehorn nodded his head and said, "in fact, it's nice to call xuanzhu several times."

"It's better than isso, issamboo." Yilanyou said with a dry smile.

"Ha ha." The three laughed.

Upstairs, xiangjiu'er squats beside the bed of Yixuan bamboo. From time to time, he is teased by his grimace. Yixuan bamboo blinks at xiangjiu'er and laughs with laughter from time to time. When he laughs, his tongue is tender and his mouth is bright.

"Xuan bamboo, Xuan bamboo." Xiang jiu'er said, "I took your name, right? I took it! " "To nine son complacent one Yang chin says:" it is very good to listen to, can have poetry

"Nine." Zhang Ya looked away from the mobile phone and said, "you've said this more than ten times now, and my ears are almost worn out."

"No exaggeration." "It's destiny's choice, it's little bamboo's own choice. I have to remind him to point out," said Xiang jiuer

"It's no use telling him he's so small now." Zhang Ya said: "when a child is so young, you don't have to tell him the big reasons or force him to remember anything. You just need to show him and make him laugh often."

After all, children at this time of expression and emotion around people to capture more.

"Xuanzhu likes to laugh." Reach out to nine son and light the tip of Yixuan bamboo's nose.

"By the way." Zhang Ya looked at Xiang jiu'er's hand and said, "I wanted to ask before, where did you get this ring?"

"You bought it for me. Look good." Xiang jiu'er immediately raised his hand to Zhang Ya and said, "I met each other at a glance."

"Good looking is good looking..." Zhang Ya blinked: "how does this ring fit on the ring finger?"

"Because it's just right for the ring finger." Xiang jiu'er felt his chin and said, "this is the fate in the legend."

“……” Zhang Ya didn't know what to say, so she sighed and said, "forget it, just be happy."

"Haha." When he looked down again, he saw that Yixuan bamboo was drowsy. His eyes were half open and half closed, and his mouth was slightly tooting.

Seeing Xiang jiuer looking at himself, Yixuan's bamboo eyes narrowed into crooked crescent, showing a smile, and then a drowsy look.

"My God." Xiang jiu'er looks at Yixuan bamboo with both hands holding his cheeks intoxicated: "is it a little angel? Why is it so cute? "

"The baby is lovely at this time." Zhang Ya looked at Yixuan bamboo and said.

"Our little bamboo must be lovely all our lives." Said to jiuer with a smile.

"Yes." Zhang Ya responds casually and looks at his mobile phone screen again.

"Just wanted to ask you." Xiang jiuer came up and said, "what are you doing? Keep looking at your cell phone."

"Talking to ako." Zhang Ya said, "before that, ako asked me to inform her after the child's name was determined and have a chat."

"Why didn't their brother and sister come today?" Asked jiuer curiously.

"She said something." Zhang Ya said, "I don't know what I'm busy with."

"I don't know." "To nine son sipped lips said:" by the way, I also have to tell Xinting, she is also very concerned about the name of the child

"Yes." Zhang Ya said, "go ahead."

"Then I'll go back to my room first. You'll stare at the bamboo." After saying that to jiuer, he took a look at the sleeping Yixuan bamboo and went out lightly.

Zhang Ya looks at Xiang jiu'er and then takes back her eyes and looks at her mobile phone, sighing softly.

After all, it was her relationship with Wan Xinghao that became more awkward because of that impulse.

She didn't know how to deal with wanxinghao. Apart from the follow-up visit and necessary conversation, she didn't talk to wanxinghao anymore, and even her eyes seldom touched each other.

Guilt has been torturing her.

It's a bad taste.

But she had no way.

Countless times, Zhang Ya asked himself countless times. When is the end of such a day?