Warm Marriage Honey Love

On the day of the full moon, the first thing Yi Youxia wants to do is to visit her son in the hospital.

Xiaonaibao has grown fat and white. In two days, she will be discharged from hospital and reunite with her parents.

At the moment, he seemed to hear the voice of mommy and daddy, and quickly opened his beautiful big eyes and looked around. The nurse carefully took the small milk bag out of the incubator and gave it to Yi Youxia.

Looking at the little milk bag in her arms, Yi Youxia's maternal love in her chest is like a river, which is endless, and can never be used up.

She took her son into the nursing room. This time, she didn't need to use a breast pump. The small milk bag could have a good meal of Mommy's milk.

She stares at her son in her arms for a moment. He doesn't look like her like Mimi or Rong Zhenye like Doudou. His eyebrows and eyes are really like what Rong zhentuo said. He looks like old man Rong in his youth.

"Baby, this weekend, Mommy will come to pick you up and take you home. Grandparents, brothers and sisters are looking forward to your return." She bowed her head and gently kissed her face.

After he came out of the nursing room, Rong Zhenye took the small milk bag and held it in his arms. "Boy, do you know how lucky you are? Once you go back, you can enjoy special treatment and sleep next to daddy and Mommy, but none of your brothers and sisters have enjoyed it."

Yi Youxia Weihan, a man's wife's obsessive-compulsive syndrome is too serious. He can attack at any time in front of the milk bag. It seems that it's time to take medicine.

Xiaonaibao seemed to hear his words, two small hands waving in the air, like cheering. Seeing this, Rong Zhenye can't help laughing. His face shows his father's love.

Because the son is from the gate of death to climb a circle to try to escape back, the little couple is particularly fond of him. In addition, xiaonaibao is very smart, which makes it different in Mommy's stomach and more attractive to them.

"Boy, when you grow up, you will be better than blue and better than blue. You are better than me." Rong Zhenye said with a smile.

Xiaonaibao kicked Xiaojiao, as if in response to his words, a pair of eyes wide open, looking at the familiar voice from the place. He can't see clearly the people and things in front of him, so he can only judge the direction according to his voice.

Rong Zhenye sits on the chair and hums xiaonaibao's favorite English song. Soon he closes his eyes and falls asleep. He carefully handed the small milk bag to the nurse and put it into the incubator.

Yi also Xia reluctantly looks at her son. She really doesn't want to leave. She wants to hold him in her arms 24 hours a day. So, she decided that as soon as her son was discharged, she would not let him leave her sight for a minute.

Out of the hospital, into the car, Yi Xia stroked his chest again, "ice gourd, strange ah, as soon as Chenchen left my sight, I had a special feeling of panic, as if he would suddenly disappear, I can't find him any more."

Rong Zhenye put his arm around her shoulder: "the child has been lost and recovered, so it makes you too nervous. He is very healthy now. There is nothing wrong with him. We will pick him up at the weekend. Don't think about it."

"Well." Yi and Xia nodded, she was really a little worried, almost lost the child, let her think back to fear, and have a strong sense of guilt, so the nerve is particularly tight.

Back to Rong Fu, I met Rong zhentuo and Qin Xuelu.

"To see the children?" Rong zhentuo, with a casual tone, tried to keep his voice calm. In fact, he even wanted to see the child in his dreams. In this life, he can have a crystallization with the woman he loves most. When he dies, he can close his eyes and no longer have regrets.

Rong Zhenye nodded slightly, and a smile of banter overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "hold on, don't be too backward."

Rong zhentuo smiles and hides a chill in his eyes. Looking at Rong Zhenye's expression, it seems that he doesn't care about the child's blood relationship.

Yes, anyway, the child's surname is Yi, not Rong. It's like having an adopted son. If you have one at home, it doesn't matter if you have one more. As long as the paternity test is not done, the scandal will not be known and his face will not be damaged.

Qin Xuelu takes Rong zhentuo's arm and leans her head on his shoulder. She looks like a bird depending on a person. "I'm already preparing with zhentuo. Maybe there will be good news next month."

She split her mouth, laughing very exaggerated, very false, the heart of the unwilling and resentment all hidden. If Rong zhentuo and William didn't object, she would expose her child's life experience, and let Yi Youxia become the biggest laughing stock in the celebrity circle. At the same time, it is also revenge for Rong Zhenye, revenge for his indifference, ruthlessness and cruelty.

Rong zhentuo trembles slightly. This woman is really thick skinned, otherwise she would not have been around Rong Zhenye.

"Don't you want to go shopping? It's rare that I have time. Let's go now." He responded with a smile and accompanied her in the play.

Into the car, out of Rongfu Avenue, rongzhentuo's expression is cold down.

"Get in touch with William right away. I have something to talk to him about." He said with great solemnity.

"It's about the children, isn't it?" Qin Xuelu gave a sly smile, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "you can rest assured, William has already arranged for you."Rong zhentuo was shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently, "what is he going to do? If he dares to let my child lose a hair, I will cut him to pieces. "

"You misunderstood. He still wants to reunite your father and son. Your son naturally wants to be with you. How can he recognize the enemy as the father?" Qin Xuelu said slowly.

"It's better." Rong zhentuo put away the anger on his face. If William had a way to get the child out and give it to him, it would be better.

When the car stopped at the intersection waiting for the traffic lights, Qin Xuelu put her hand into his shirt, "in fact, if you want a child, we can have one."

Rong zhentuo sneers, turns his head and looks at her with a sneer. "I'm not a garbage collection station here. I don't even like Rong Zhenye's goods. Do I want them?"

Qin Xuelu's face suddenly rose more red than pig's liver, red also purple, "where can I not compare with Yi Youxia, you are all dazed by her, lose your mind?" She clenched her teeth, and words of jealousy burst through them.

Rong zhentuo coldly looked at her from head to foot, and the color of criticism in her eyes was sharp like a sharp arrow, "where can you compare with her?"

"Asshole -" Qin Xuelu roared hysterically and smashed his fist at the car window. She really wanted to disfigure Yi Youxia, then throw her into a lunatic asylum, let a group of lunatics turn around, and then break her into pieces, so as to vent all her resentment and hatred.

Rong zhentuo looked at him sarcastically with a sneer on his face.

At this meeting, Yi Youxia and mimidoudou are decorating the room. She asks the servants to move the crib of the small milk bag to the big bed of Rong Zhenye and herself, and hang a string of beautiful little bells on it. Also has the small cart, the small Trojan horse, the small toy also one by one moved into the room.

Rong Zhenye, with his arms around his chest, leans at the door and looks a little messy. The romantic boudoir painting style of the couple has completely changed into a childlike nursery.

He seriously suspected that it was not xiaonaibao who was driven out of the room two months later, but his male owner.

"Wife, that boy only stays here for two months, and he will go back to his room. It doesn't need to be arranged too carefully." He gave a low cough, a solemn reminder.

Yi again summer white he one eye, "my son even if only stay here for one day, I also want to give him beautiful, let him see happy, grinning at me."

"He can't laugh yet." Rong Zhenye stroked his forehead.

"Mimi and Doudou will smile before the full moon, and Chenchen must be the same." Yi and Xia are talking to him. Xiaonaibao knows that he is a gifted child like his elder brother and sister. Maybe they are smart.

Mimi looks at daddy and laughs strangely twice. He has a schadenfreude expression on his small face. "Daddy, you always dominate mommy and don't let mommy sleep with us. Now that you have a little brother, he wants to sleep with mommy. You have to stand aside."

Rong Zhenye reaches out his big hand and rubs her head. "With my brother, mummy won't sleep with you. Aren't you jealous?"

"I'm already a big child, so I don't want to sleep with mommy. I'm not like you. I'm an adult, and I want to sleep with Mommy?" Mimi wrinkled his little nose at him.

Rong Zhenye is sweating wildly. He is about to teach the little girl, who is deeply inherited by him, when Doudou slowly says: "sister, this is wrong. If daddy doesn't sleep with Mommy, how can he have the chance to tuck his younger brother into her stomach while Mommy is asleep?"

Rong Zhenye is petrified.

Mimi nodded, feeling that Doudou's words were very reasonable. She raised her black eyes and looked at Rong Zhenye, "Daddy, I want a younger sister. Next time you take advantage of mummy's sleep and secretly put a younger sister into her stomach, OK?" After that, he quickly added, "don't put it wrong. It must be a little sister. It can't be a little brother any more."

Rong Zhenye has vomited blood.

Yi Youxia is hiding his mouth and snickering. The two little demons join hands, and the big demons are a little uncertain. There's another little monster. It's strange that he can fight.

Rong Zhenye gently pinched the rice noodles Dudu's small face, "there is no little sister, hurry to make the crib for your youngest brother."

Mi Mi is not reconciled, a pair of big eyes are full of confusion, "why don't you have a little sister?"

Rong Zhenye can't explain this, he can only perfunctory, "no why, ladies should talk less, too much is not lovely." Then he hurried away and took refuge!

Early on the weekend, Yi Youxia and Rong Zhenye went to the hospital to pick up their children.

The nurse took the child out of the incubator. Yi Youxia's eyes fell on the child's face. Suddenly, she was frozen. A violent spasm ran over her body.

Trembling, she untied the child's clothes and looked at the five pointed star birthmark on his left arm, but the child's arm was white and smooth, with nothing.

"He is not my morning, not my child!" Her screams of terror shook the walls.