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"No, I don't agree!" Xiao Jin looked at his parents in front of him, his face sullen, "Did Wooden Pillow Stream call you here?"

Father Xiao and Lu Xiaoyun looked at each other, but Lu Xiaoyun denied it: "No."

Xiao Jin: "Huh."

Xiao Jin got up and went to the study.

The two elders looked at each other and sighed.

My family has recently encountered a problem, whether it is too big or not.

Muzhenxi wants to have a child with Xiao Jin.

It is a great thing for the two parents. It can be said that they are very happy. They have already started preparing the baby room in a hurry.

But it was about having a child, and there were differences in the middle. Xiao Jin proposed to go abroad to find a surrogate, and Muzhenxi thought that they would give birth by themselves, the child would be kissed a little bit, and there would be a sense of substitution for nurturing life. Xiao Jin retorted and said that they could give birth to themselves, but it had to be hers, not Muxianxi.

When Muzhenxi asked why, Xiao Jin listed many dangers of pregnancy and childbirth, as well as possible complications. Muzhenxi was startled, and hurriedly said that I would come, and your health is not as good as mine. Xiao Jin also has reasons. She works leisurely, while Muxianxi is busy with her work.

Both of them tried to convince the other, but the matter dragged on.

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother who have prepared the baby room: "..."

If it drags on any longer, she will be an elderly mother. Xiao Jin proposes to draw lots, squeeze two paper balls, and put them in the palm of his hand.

"One of them is written with life, and the other is blank. You catch it first."

Wooden Pillow Creek grabbed one, blank.

Xiao Jin said happily: "Then I-"

Before the word "sheng" was uttered, Wooden Sleeper Creek had already picked up another ball of paper and unfolded it, but it was also blank.

Xiao Jin blinked: "I forgot to write?"

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "Do you take me for a fool?"

Xiao Jin threw the paper ball into the trash can, threw it into the arms of Wooden Pillow Creek and shook it, half coquettish and half threatening: "I don't want you to work hard."

"I'm not afraid of hard work." Mu Zhenxi smiled and comforted her, "Besides, it doesn't have to be hard work, in case the baby is very obedient."

Xiao Jin has checked a lot of information these days. The process of pregnancy alone has frightened her, so she backed away and suggested, "Why don't we have a baby? There's nothing wrong with the two-person world. ."

Wooden Pillow Creek asked her, "Are you sure?"

If Xiao Jin is determined not to, of course she will respect each other's opinions. She wants to live with Xiao Jin for the rest of her life. It is better to have children, and it doesn't matter if there is none.

Xiao Jin stared at Wooden Pillow Creek for two seconds, then lowered his eyebrows.

Of course she wasn't sure.

Muzhenxi likes children. Sometimes the two go out for a walk. When they see a parent with a child, Muzhenxi will take a few more glances, and then pretend to casually talk about life with children in the future. Like a lake full of stars.

There must always be a conclusion. The two of them cast lots again. This time, they are sure that they both have characters. One writes life and the other says no. Xiao Jin was lucky enough to be drawn, but before he had time to be happy, Muzhenxi still disagreed.

Xiao Jin: "..."

Wooden pillow Brook eats the weight of the weight, and Xiao Jin can't get over it, so there is a scene where Wooden pillow Brook lets her parents go to battle to persuade her, and Xiao Jin blows away the first sentence.

Lu Xiaoyun fed back the results to Muxianxi, saying that they could do nothing. Muzhenxi said he knew it, and after a week of hard work, he turned back and handed over a 10,000-character paper to Mr. Xiao, discussing in detail why the child wanted her to be born again in terms of physical fitness, age, maternal love, etc., and finally came up with a trump card, she The probability of having a child like her will be higher.

Mr. Xiao read the paper over and over again all night, and reluctantly agreed.

The two reached an agreement, and Muzhenxi began to prepare for pregnancy. After three months, she successfully conceived a baby. When the hospital confirmed the report, Xiao Jin looked at the small group of embryos on the image, her legs were weak and her head was dizzy. If it wasn't for Mu Zhenxi to help her, she would not be able to stand.

The doctor gave her a strange look.

On the way back to the car, Xiao Jin's eyes were empty, and one hand was tightly clutching Muxianxi's wrist, his whole body was shaking.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

From the beginning of Muzhenxi's pregnancy, Father Xiao asked them to move to the villa prepared for their wedding, and invited aunts and servants. Father Xiao and Lu Xiaoyun were already waiting at the door. When the car came in, both of them greeted them. , at the back door.

The rear door was opened, and Muxianxi thought it was the driver, but suddenly caught two pairs of excited eyes.

Lu Xiaoyun murmured: "How is it? Are you pregnant?"

Wooden Pillow Creek blushed and nodded.

Lu Xiaojun was about to come to help her, but Muxinxi avoided it and said embarrassedly, "I'll do it myself, Mom."

Lu Xiaoyun stared at her movements, and said in a melodious voice, "Then slow down, slow... slow... well, don't worry."

Xiao Jin followed, his face was very bad and his lips were pale.

Father Xiao and Lu Xiaoyun: "???"

Wooden Pillow Creek gave them a "shush" gesture and took Xiao Jin back to the bedroom.

Xiao Jin cried as soon as he entered the door, Dou Da's tears fell down like beads with broken strings, without any buffer at all.

Mu Zhenxi was startled, he hurriedly hugged him, and coaxed softly: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Jin cried so much that he was speechless.

She cried for a long time before she raised her hand to wipe her red eyes, and choked out, "I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I don't know, I'm just afraid."

The fathers on TV are very happy to have a child who continues their bloodline. Although Xiao Jin is not a father, it is almost the same, but she does not feel happy at all. She looks at the belly of Muzhenxi. fear.

That night, Xiao Jin even had nightmares, one after another, with no specific plot. The dreams were noisy and strange.

She opened her eyes, the light poured into them, and Wooden Pillow Stream sat beside her, looking at her worriedly.

Xiao Jin stood up, swallowed his dry throat, took a sip from the water glass on the bedside table, and said, "I'm fine."

Wooden Pillow Creek did not turn off the bedside lamp, hugged her to lie down, and said gently, "Do you not like children?"

"I……"

"You're abnormal when you come back from the hospital during the day."

Xiao Jin was silent for a while, then whispered, "Have a child, will you split your love for me?"

Wooden Pillow Creek was dumbfounded for a while, and said, "Of course not."

Xiao Jin said, "I don't believe it."

As she spoke, her eyes were red again, and she cried, "I saw you smiling while stroking your stomach today."

Mu Zhenxi thought she was a little funny, but now that she laughed, Xiao Jin must have been with her, so he said seriously, "When?"

"When my mother asked you."

"That's because you're by my side."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then do you love me more or children more?" Xiao Jin sniffed.

"..." Wooden Pillow Creek said, "I love you a lot."

"How much can she compare to me?" Xiao Jin poked at the flat belly of Wooden Pillow Creek, and said angrily, "She's still just an embryo." Will it be possible in the future?

Wooden Pillow Creek sighed.

Xiao Jin: "You're still sighing at me - uh!"

The wooden pillow creek pressed Xiao Jin, so that she did not have the energy to drill into this kind of **** again. After Xiao Jin felt comfortable, he realized later, "Didn't the doctor say it's best not to have **** for three months?"

Muzhenxi pointed to himself: "It's me, not you."

Xiao Jin was worried and said, "I'll do it myself in the future, don't move."

Wooden Pillow Creek has no objection.

Muzhenxi's belly is getting bigger day by day, Xiao Jin regards the child in her belly as an imaginary enemy, and asks Muzhenxi a hundred times a day whether he loves her or the child, and Muzhenxi takes the trouble to answer that he loves her, but only loves her one.

Especially when she had morning sickness, Xiao Jin looked at her belly as if she was about to kill someone. If Xiao Jin hadn't read to her child on time every night for prenatal education, Muzhenxi would have doubted whether she would have murdered her child.

Xiao Jin circled around the due date and hung the calendar in the most conspicuous place. Every time he passed by, he glanced at it and said, "Why haven't you given birth yet?"

Lu Xiaoyun smiled beside him: "I'm pregnant in October, how long has it been?"

Xiao Jin was exhausted physically and mentally, and said, "Too tired."

Lu Xiaoyun: "It's good to get through it."

Xiao Jin sighed: "I took the wooden pillow stream out for a walk." After a few steps, he turned back and said, "Mom, you've worked hard."

Lu Xiaoyun: "I just knew that Mom worked hard."

Xiao Jin stared at her for a few seconds, then came back and kissed Lu Xiaoyun on the face, then strode away.

Lu Xiaoyun was stunned and shouted loudly, "Xiao Yan!"

Father Xiao ran out of the room: "What's the matter?"

Lu Xiaoyun pointed to the lipstick mark on his face, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Your daughter kissed her."

Father Xiao: "..."

...

Mu Zhenxi moved her fingers, and the back of her hand felt a burst of warmth. She opened her eyes and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from Xiao Jin's face.

"Frightened?" Wooden Pillow Creek smiled weakly. The fetal position is correct, and she is in good health. The doctor suggested a natural delivery, but she cried all day, and her voice became hoarse.

Xiao Jin buried her face in her palm and cried, heartbreaking, more tragic than anything Muzhenxi had ever seen.

Hearing her sad cry, Muzhenxi felt uncomfortable.

She chose to give birth to this child herself, is it not selfish. She and Xiao Jin both love each other more than themselves, so they are fighting to take responsibility for themselves. If Xiao Jin was lying on the bed today, she would probably cry more cruelly than Xiao Jin.

Lu Xiaojun came in with the child in his arms, lightly, and Muzhenxi looked over there, Xiao Jin supported her and put two pillows behind her.

Xiao Jin gave way to Lu Xiaojun with a cold face.

The newborn child is still wrinkled, there is no difference between beauty and ugliness, and his eyes are not opened. Wooden Pillow Creek looked at it, smiled, and motioned for Lu Xiaoyun to hug Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin didn't lift his eyes, and said indifferently, "Take her away."

Lu Xiaoyun: "This..."

Wooden pillow brook said: "Mom, you go out with the baby first."

Lu Xiaoyun looked at Xiao Jin's still-red eyes, looked at Wooden Pillow Stream, went out with interest, and closed the door.

Wooden pillow creek beckoned to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin walked over.

"Sleep with me." Wooden Pillow Creek lifted a corner of the quilt.

Xiao Jin climbed up and shared a pillow with her.

"I thought you would persuade me." Xiao Jin said.

She just showed it clearly, the child - even the child she shares with Muzhenxi, is not as good as a finger of Muzhenxi in her heart, and she may not be born with such a thing as maternal love. It was Muzhenxi who liked children, so she thought about giving birth to a child. Her little love for the child was completely consumed by the pregnancy and childbirth in October.

"Why do you want to persuade you? You are the most important thing to me." Mu Zhenxi couldn't turn over casually, so he turned his face and rubbed his chin against Xiao Jin's cheek affectionately.

"I must not be a good mother." Xiao Jin said after being silent for a while. She started to regret having this child, she didn't love her at all.

"Don't be so full of words." Mu Zhenxi said with a smile, she knew Xiao Jin better than she knew herself.

***

The baby's name is Xiao Muqing and his nickname is Qingqing.

Mu Zhenxi discussed with Father Xiao and Lu Xiaoyun, and decided to let Xiao Jin name the child. Xiao Jin said no, but his body honestly brought the dictionary. The first request was to embed the surname of Muzhenxi, and then he chose the word "Qing".

After taking it, ask three people: "How is it?"

Of course, the three of them said yes, and they called by their nicknames on the same day. Wooden pillow creek saw Xiao Jin holding the baby with sharp eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he shouted again with his mouth: "Qingqing."

Mu Zhenxi's body is recovering very well, and there are no messy complications. Xiao Jin's heart has been relieved for nearly a year, and his expression on Qingqing's face is much more pleasant.

The clear facial features gradually opened, the round face was flushed, and he was sleeping soundly with his thumb in his mouth.

Mu Zhenxi directed Xiao Jin to carry her over, pointed at Qingqing's face and said, "Do you think she looks like me?"

Xiao Jin looked at it carefully. His eyebrows and hair were very light, delicate and small, and he looked more like himself no matter what. Before, Xiao Jin still had the idea of ​​giving birth to a small wooden pillow stream. She could grow up with the trumpet wooden pillow stream. As a result, the child grew more and more like her.

Hearing the words, Mu Zhenxi frowned and said, "The mouth and eyes are obviously like me."

Xiao Jin was puzzled: "Is there?"

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "Do you want your parents to see?"

Xiao Jin called to her parents. Father Xiao and Lu Xiaoyun had already colluded with Muxianxi, and said in unison, "Like Muxianxi."

Xiao Jin watched it several times, and under the influence of psychology, he also felt like a wooden pillow stream.

She was happy: "The eyelashes are also like you, as long as you, and they must look good when they grow up."

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "Yes."

Xiao Jin looked at the child with a more loving look, and said, "It's so cute."

Wooden pillow creek bent his eyes and exchanged a glance with his father and mother Xiao next to him.

The family employs a lot of people, plus the old couple who want to be a good grandson and go crazy, it is not difficult to bring up a child. It is a wonderful feeling to watch a little life grow up day by day. From crawling to walking, and then in a blink of an eye, you can run around the house.

Since Qingqing was able to crawl, she left her handwriting and footprints in every inch of the house. She can climb around the living room dozens of times in one go - the biggest circle, Xiao Jin's effort to go upstairs to pick up the book, Qingqing Clear is gone.

"Why is she so energetic? Who is she like?" Xiao Jin sighed, neither himself nor Muzhenxi were so crazy.

Lu Xiaoyun picked Qingqing up from the ground, kissed and kissed on the little cheek, Qingqing was giggled by her kiss.

Lu Xiaoyun said: "Like you, you were like this when you were young, don't you remember?"

Xiao Jin smiled: "You said that you were young, how can I remember? Mom, don't kiss her, the child's face is tender, and you will break the skin."

Lu Xiaoyun put down Qingqing, used her hands and feet together, and quickly jumped to Xiao Jin's feet, her lotus-like arms hugged her calf, and sat on her feet with a sturdy butt, her pink mouth kept pouting. Zhang Zhanghehe gasped.

She was tired from crawling and found a place to rest.

Xiao Jin thought about it and tried to lift his leg. Qingqing followed and rose into the air. Wurun's eyes blinked curiously, looking left and right, but he sat on her lap and didn't move.

Xiao Jin had a child hanging on his feet. He walked from this end of the living room to this end, smiling so clearly that his saliva dripped onto the saliva towel around his neck. Once, I was so excited that I clapped my hands, forgot that my hand was still holding Mommy's leg, and threw herself back.

Xiao Jin: "Hahahaha."

Lu Xiaoyun: "..."

What the hell.

Xiao Jin played for a while, then left the child to his aunt and drove to pick up Muxianxi from get off work.

The game project of Muzhenxi has been successfully launched. People have been promoted and taken over Zhang Hanxia's class. They don't have to live the days of youth. Most of the time they go to work and go to get off work on time. The two had dinner outside. After enjoying the two-person world for a while, I came back.

The impact on their lives brought by the children was not as dramatic as they had imagined, and how they lived their lives was not affected. Qingqing slept with her grandparents at night, and her nighttime activities were not affected. Only occasionally Xiao Jin will eat clear vinegar, but Muzhenxi will compensate her a thousandfold.

Muzhenxi was a little shy about bed matters and couldn't let it go. Xiao Jin went back to the marrow and asked for it a few times. Once the demands were too high, Muzhenxi would not cooperate, and Shanglian would never do it.

Once Xiao Jin was jealous and ate so fiercely that Muzhenxi couldn't coax him well, so he could only promise each other. Xiao Jin tried to break through her bottom line, Muzhenxi hesitated for a moment and agreed. Since then, Xiao Jin has tasted the sweetness, and every time he uses jealousy as an excuse, Muzhenxi accepts everything that he doesn't accept.

From this aspect, Xiao Jin still likes Qingqing.

Qingqing also likes Mommy very much.

What makes Mu Zhenxi puzzled is that, obviously she is Qingqing's biological mother, Xiao Jin didn't want to see it when the child was born, and Qingqing was closer to Xiao Jin than to her.

However, Wooden Pillow Creek is just puzzled, and is happy to see such a phenomenon.

Xiao Jin and Qingqing get along well, not so much a mother and daughter, but more like a pair of playmates. This thought came to fruition when Xiao Jin accompanied Qingqing to play Lego together. Xiao Jin had the same fun as Qingqing, one big and one small laughed.

Muzhenxi thought amusingly on the side: In fact, Xiao Jin is a child himself.

There was already a loving mother in the family, and her grandparents also spoiled her, so Muzhenxi had to be forced to play the role of "strict father", which was completely the opposite of what she thought at the beginning. Always let the child have something to fear, otherwise no one can control her, and the child will be abandoned.

Qingqing is crazy, energetic, and has a temper carved in the same mold as Xiao Jin, being unruly and willful. If you want anything, you have to get it immediately, and if there is anything that does not meet her requirements, she will cry first, and the howl will be earth-shattering and heart-piercing, and the whole house can hear it.

The grandparents changed their expressions, and came to coax one after another with "good baby" and "clear baby", and Mu Zhenxi stretched out her arms to stop her, and said coldly, "Let her howl."

The grandparents stepped back and planned to go back to the room.

Qingqing Guijing Guijing knew that this was hurting her, her eyes lit up, and her howled louder.

Calling the two old men heartbroken and unable to move a step, Lu Xiaoyun couldn't bear to ask, "What does she want?"

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Mom, don't mind her."

Qingqing took a deep breath and started it again, this time it was even more powerful, rolled to the ground, snarled and wailed, with tears all over her face, Chu Chu looked up at her grandparents pitifully.

Grandpa almost burst into tears and couldn't help but hug Qingqing away.

Grandma followed, leaving a sentence before leaving: "She's still a child."

Wooden Pillow Creek darkened.

Xiao Jin went to another school for research and was away from home, and Muzhenxi complained to her in the video at night: "I don't think the child can live with grandparents anymore."

"why?"

Muzhenxi repeated the situation during the day like this: "No wonder grandparents dote on children and can take Qingqing away in front of my face. I don't know what to do when I'm not at home."

Xiao Jin said, "Wait when I come back and talk to my parents."

After talking about the child, Muzhenxi asked her, "Is it cold over there? Is it going well?"

Xiao Jin said sourly, "I just remembered me now. Sure enough, in your heart, the child is the first."

"..." Muzhenxi was already used to her routine, pinched his brows, and said tiredly, "What do you want to do this time?"

Xiao Jin smiled like a fox: "Just the floor-to-ceiling windows of our room, I'll come from behind, okay?"

Wooden Pillow Creek: "...OK."

Xiao Jin went home a week later and called his parents to the study to talk.

Muzhenxi didn't know what Xiao Jin said. Later, when she re-educated Qingqing, Xiao's father and Lu Xiaoyun didn't intervene.

Qingqing found that howling didn't work, she invented new tricks, she began to beat people, and even if her demands were not met, she could vent one or two. It doesn't hurt when a child beats someone, especially Qingqing, who is still a little girl with no teeth. Grandpa, grandma, and auntie don't take it seriously. Grandpa also played games with Qingqing, kicking and kicking.

"Xiao Muqing!"

Qingqing can't speak yet, she can only babble, but she can understand her name and what it means to be called by her full name.

She turned her head and revealed a smile with two baby teeth, innocent and well-behaved.

Wooden Pillow Creek only thought she was a little devil.

Sometimes Muzhenxi wonders if this child is too smart. She watched it on purpose last time, and she cried for a long time without any tears at all. She was just fake crying and selling misery.

"Dad, don't let her hit you." Muzhenxi said to Father Xiao.

Father Xiao cheerfully said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "I'll go back and tell Xiao Jin."

Father Xiao decisively pressed down the meaty leg that Qingqing kicked into his stomach, and laughed twice: "You don't need to tell Xiao Jin about this trivial matter."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Don't let her hit anyone, not anyone."

Father Xiao nodded as if pounding garlic: "Got it."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "And Mom..."

Father Xiao: "I will tell her."

Mu Zhenxi stretched out his hand, Xiao's father hesitated for a moment, and handed Qingqing over, Qingqing struggled in her arms, Mu Zhenxi slashed across with a sharp eye knife, and Qingqing was as quiet as a poultry for a moment.

"Sleep with me tonight."

Qingqing cried out loudly.

Knowing the lessons from the past, Muzhenxi deliberately turned over her face and looked at it, and it turned out to be real tears.

"Am I that fierce?"

Qingqing fell asleep, Xiao Jin closed the bedtime story and put it aside, the sound of self-doubt from Wooden Pillow Stream rang in his ears.

"She is too skinny, she really needs to be educated." Xiao Jin said.

Mu Zhenxi: "Alas." She lowered her eyes and stared at Qingqing's smooth little face, stretched her tail to the side of the small fist she was holding, Qingqing immediately grabbed her pinky thumb, the child's palm was soft and hot .

Muzhenxi was full of warmth in his heart and couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Jin said in a low voice, "I'm not in my eyes anymore."

Mu Zhenxi's eyes moved to Xiao Jin's face, and he smiled: "How can there be? You are in my heart and eyes."

Xiao Jin's foot in the quilt hooked her calf: "I want it."

Mu Zhenxi's indescribable expression: "The child is here."

Xiao Jin said, "I can't help but say nothing." She glanced to the side, the bed was so big, so put her in the corner. Besides, she is so old, what can she understand?

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

Carefully, Wooden Pillow Creek was used for two purposes, and when it came to a critical moment, there was a change beside him.

Muzhenxi panicked, stopped all the way, and couldn't help but hold his breath.

Xiao Jin let out a little cry.

Qingqing closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, shivering in the quilt.

Even Mommy was bullied and cried by her mother, so I should hide from it in the future.