The fate of the wealthy girl

Everyone is happy, happy, happy!!

Zhuang Haoran held his daughter so much that he could not put it down. He directly hugged his wife's ward from the baby room. He hugged him while he was in pain. When he came to the door, he saw Jiang Tianlei and immediately approached his daughter with a smile. He said happily, look at my daughter? Does it look like me? Or is it like Kexin? Cute? You see her little mouth? The eyeliner? In the future, my big eyes will be watery, whether I laugh or cry, they will be lovely to death! "

Listening to this, Jiang Tianlei could not help but smile and looked at the baby. He was really pink and lovely, but still looked like his mother. He said, "it's really beautiful It's lovely... "

"Come on! Hug! I'll lend you a minute! " When Zhuang Haoran finished speaking, he immediately held his daughter to Jiang Tianlei.

Jiang Tianlei had hesitated a little, but he looked at the baby, which was tender and tender, and was really lovely. He couldn't help but smile and stretch out his hand. He held this beautiful little baby very gently. When he was in his arms, he immediately looked at her and leaned his face toward his arms. His heart turned to open, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "from the side of his face, he looks more like a mother. I don't know Not smarter and cuter than Mom? "

After saying that, the beautiful baby immediately moved her fingers and touched the pen in front of Jiang Tianlei's lapel. It seemed that she had touched something that she loved too much. She lifted up her pink fingers and grasped it.

This move made everyone in the ward laugh.

Jiang Tianlei immediately held the little baby in his arms and gently said, "what? Do you like Uncle's pen? Uncle's pen does not amount to 100 million documents, so he will not sign it... "

The little baby closed her eyes and sipped her mouth, but she continued to hold the pen.

"If this is to catch up with the week, this baby's behavior will be extraordinary..." Zhuang Jingyu turned to Jiang Tianlei and his precious granddaughter and said with a smile.

Zhuang Haoran calculated that it was time to hold her daughter immediately. He rubbed her little face with pain, love and affection. He sat down beside his wife and said with a smile, "look, wife, how lovely our baby is Does she look like you? But my parents said that she was like me! How lively and funny that is? "

Tang Kexin raised her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran. She could not help but show her helpless smile, but she was still very affectionate. She stretched out her hand full of infinite maternal love and touched her face lightly.

At this time, Yin Yuerong also embraces the little baby and ye Manyi and comes in laughing and talking. Thinking that Tang Kexin has just finished the production and will go back together to prepare for the baby's birth ceremony, Yin Yuerong is very reluctant to let Yinghong hold the baby first. They come to Tang Kexin together, holding her hand and saying with pain and love, "Kexin, it's really hard work. During the whole pregnancy, we should bear these two A child, really suffered a lot Mother will go back to work for two babies for a while. It happens that today is a good day for Longfeng and fengchengxiang. To give the two children a beautiful name, you should rest here for a while. Later, mother Li will come to prepare delicious food for you

Tang Kexin showed her gentle smile, nodded to Yin Yuerong and ye Manyi and said, "OK. Thank you, mom

Zhuang Haoran gave his daughter to Jiaqi and asked her to hold her carefully. He stood up with a smile and escorted the two mothers to go out together. Jiang Weiguo and Zhuang Jingyu were reluctant to leave. They still stood aside and teased their grandchildren. However, before long, the Baobei in Jiaqi's arms burst into tears, which made people nervous. Tang Kexin was also slightly strange Leaning back, he nervously asked, "are you hungry?"

Jiaqi was holding this beautiful baby in her arms. She found that she showed her nervousness and sadness when she swayed her fingers and holding the pen. She was even more surprised. At this time, special nurse Yang pushed the car and came in with a smile. She said that it might be her sister who missed her brother because she had been holding her brother in her stomach. Yinghong and Jiaqi listened to this immediately Yang smiles and hugs the two babies together. The strange younger sister stops crying immediately. Holding the black fountain pen, he gradually calms down. From then on, the elder brother is very calm. His eyes are closed and his fist is slightly clenched. It seems that this stability can comfort the younger sister

Tang Kexin raised her face slightly and looked at the two little babies so close to each other. She immediately burst into tears and laughed. When she had a child, she found that the greatness of being a mother really needs all the love.

The European style living room.

Mrs. Zhou accompanied 13 fortune tellers to stand in front of the European round table in the living room of the banker. She held two eight characters of two children's birthdays written in deep red brocade and placed them in the rosewood embroidered sandalwood boxes. The eight servants slowly held up the antique censer boxes as big as their palms and placed them lightly in front of the European round table. The lid of the censer was lifted gently, and then the ashes were placed in a certain place In the red box, the white feather is used to gently smooth it out, and then the eight characters of the birthday of Zhang Pei Yuan and Su Jingchen are placed lightly on the left and right sides. Because the two children of the Ninth Five-Year Plan are afraid of being too lucky and thick, Su Jingchen personally proposes to write characters for the elder brother, while the younger sister uses the milk name first The most appropriate name.

Yin Yuerong and ye Manyi waited nervously. After all, it was a great event to name a name, and the eight characters of father's birthday were also displayed in front of the round table. In Chinese tradition, the father named his son. In the book of rites, he said that it was the responsibility of the father to name the son. It is the name of life, so it is the way of teaching. " The significance of a father's naming of his child is the beginning of education. This is the Confucian "Jingshi" education. He was deeply aware of the significance of the beginning, that is, he had to be conscientious from the beginning. Today, they took out two children's five elements, and found that there were some deficiencies in the line of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and then avoided the words and things, so that the father began to pick the auspicious day and prepare to name it.Mrs. Zhou kept listening to the words of the numerology masters, holding white feathers in her hands and gently weighing the words in the ashes of the censer. Finally, she came to the conclusion that there was nothing missing in the fate of the two children. Moreover, when the wheel of life turned, the auspicious omen of flying dragons and phoenix was rare. It was really blessed by heaven! Yin Yuerong and ye Manyi could not help but smile with excitement.

In the hospital!

Zhuang Haoran just went out to have a rest. He held his daughter in his arms and couldn't put it down. He thought her eyes were beautiful, her nose was beautiful, and she thought that the little princess was really the most beautiful girl in the world. Just after teasing her, he had heard the news from two mothers. According to the fate master, they belonged to the fate of dragon and Phoenix Not only is there no lack of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but it also merges the supreme "seven Yao" trend, asking the father and his children to become meaningful children, which will help the children to soar in the future When he heard this, his eyes twinkled slightly, showing his infinite love and tenderness. He still fell asleep so tender and lovely at this time. Occasionally, when he didn't know what to wake up from, he immediately held the pen and lifted it a little. He looked at it and laughed, gently holding his daughter's little hand and shaking it gently

Tang Kexin slowly and carefully handed her son to Jiaqi, and then she showed her coquettish smile. Looking at her husband's eyes, she knew that he was thinking about her daughter's name, so she said gently, "you can't look at your daughter every day. It's a big matter for the father to choose his name. Both the son and the daughter should be more serious..."

Zhuang Haoran is holding his daughter in his arms. He is making her laugh. When he hears his wife like this, he can't help but restrain his expression. He looks at the calm and peaceful sleeping appearance of Jiaqi holding his son on the small bed slowly. He keeps silent again and continues to tease his daughter with a smile. He even wants to steal her pen lightly. She just doesn't give it to himself Heart can not help but rise a surge of feeling, said: "good daughter, in the future all father's everything is yours, the future documents let you sign!"

Poof! When Tang Kexin heard this, she could not help laughing. He was the poorest in this family!

Zhuang Haoran continued to hold his daughter in his arms and looked at her sleeping peacefully. Her long eyelashes covered her. She was so clever. He continued to smile and said, "my little princess, what name should my father give you? Listen to my grandfather, we should have a nickname first. What's it called? My father thinks that my mother's name sounds best... "

Tang Kexin slowly raised her head and looked deeply at Zhuang Haoran, holding her daughter in her arms. She was still so handsome, and her heart was slightly sweet again.

As time went by, Zhuang Haoran held the daughter in his arms. He couldn't put it down. Even when grandma Zhou took a fortune teller in to celebrate the birth of the two babies, Tang Kexin was also very nervous. Tang Kexin watched nervously, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and gently cut off a handful of his son's hair, for fear that he would hurt his son. But the time is near night. She is today After giving birth, he was a little tired. After the birth ceremony, he was sleepy. He slowly lay down on the bed and went to sleep. On Wednesday, Yin Yuerong and his mother Li and other people went home. Suddenly, the whole ward was quiet, and the two babies were sent to the two baby rooms by the nurses, and they continued to sleep peacefully

At this time, the bright moon rises slowly like a silver plate, and the floating clouds, like the colorful clothes of the heavenly palace, come with the sweet wind

Zhuang Haoran sat quietly by the side of the hospital bed, looking at his wife's sleeping face. Maybe he was too tired. She seemed to be breathing deeply in the snow-white bed, which made me feel deeply distressed. The man laughed tenderly, gazing at his wife, he stretched out his hand, gently pulled up the snow-white mattress, covered her body, and then extended it Gently plucking the hair on the side of her face, I felt the shock of this girl for her mother

Suddenly, a gust of wind was blowing strongly, and the moon seemed to disappear in an instant, followed by bursts of lightning from the sky, as if the thunder was about to ring. He quickly stood up, walked to the French window, closed the window door, clubbed at the edge of the balcony and stood still for a while. Feeling the thunder approaching, he immediately turned around and quietly walked out of the ward and quickly came to the left side of huikuo In the baby room on the right and left sides, the special nurse said that the younger sister was getting used to the arms of her mother and father, so she could leave her brother temporarily and let them sleep separately, which was conducive to rest

He first walked to his sister's room in silence. Through the transparent glass window, he watched the baby fall asleep. However, he was still holding on to the pen. He was smiling and his eyes were flickering. He thought quietly for a while. Then he slowly turned around and looked at his son's baby room. The transparent glass wall was slowly closed Flashing a pale blue light, he stood outside the door, silent and hesitant for a moment, then stepped forward, gently twisted the lock cylinder, opened the door, and walked into the baby room

On the pink and blue bed, there lies the tender and handsome baby. He is closing his eyes and sipping his small mouth. He is sleeping peacefully. He shows calm and noble temperament too early, but his hands are slightly clenched, which shows that he is still a little lonely and helpless Zhuang Haoran slowly came to the baby bed, his eyes shining with strong light, and his face was staring at his son's quietly sleeping appearance. He thought that he would be the successor of global group in the future. He could breathe a little more heavily, and his chest was filled with warm and blazing fire, but he still tried to suppress it. As a new father, he would be confused. What kind of education should be given to his son to make him light Grow up freely and happilyZhuang Haoran took a heavy heart and anxiety in his heart and returned to the joy of being a father. He looked deeply at his son's charming Eyeliner through the light of the blue light. The high nose and the tight mouths looked like a child with personality. He was really handsome, and the big family said he was like himself. This person can't help but sob and laugh, and then reach out his hand from the bottom of his bowels, gently holding his son's little hand

Who knows, flesh and blood is as thick as water. When the thunder is approaching, the baby slowly unfolds his little hand and gently grasps his father's finger. It seems that without the pen, he can feel the meaning of father's inheritance. The little hand is so tight

Zhuang Haoran's eyes burst into tears, and felt that his little hand seemed to have a strong sense of responsibility. He said softly, baby, for you to be happy, dad is willing to take charge of the business until the end of the day, because it is really the most difficult process that is heavy and needs to be undertaken

The little boy seemed to understand his father's words, the little hand still held his hand tightly, so firm did not let go.

A figure gradually appeared in the ward. Tang Kexin leaned against the door with tears in her eyes. She held out her hand to her husband's body, gently weighed her son's small hand, and sang the song she had learned from xiaorou's hometown. She sang with emotion and tenderness: the black sky is low, the bright stars follow, the insects fly, the insects fly, who are you missing The stars in the sky shed tears, the roses on the ground wither, the cold wind blows, as long as you accompany

Her tears fell, but she turned around and walked forward with a smile.

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