Dou Wei'er turned her head and looked at the niannua and Chaochao that the servants were playing with. She tut tut her tongue. "I say you're too good to be born. If it's ancient, you'll have to be offered by your mother-in-law's family as an ancestor."

Ye Qingxin smiles: "you can also."

Dou Wei'er rolled her eyes, reached out to pick up the juice on the tea table, took two mouthfuls of it with the straw, and then said, "how can I have such a good life as you? It's like this in my life. Anyway, he Jifan also has a son. It doesn't matter whether I have a son or not."

Ye Qingxin steps slightly, turns to look at Dou Wei'er, "cousin, he... Didn't tell you about Zhou?"

Dou Wei'er carelessly put down the cup, casually asked: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Ye Qingxin shook his head.

Since he Jifan didn't say it, she must have her own worries. She is an outsider, and it's hard for her to interfere in other people's affairs.

What concerns would it be?

Last year, Shiying was suddenly snowed by the brokerage company and fell into the mire overnight. Later, it was learned that even people were forced to leave the capital for no reason. He Jifan should have done it, but he's family didn't move at all. They were still waiting for Daozhou, and they didn't know the real identity of Daozhou.

According to Ye Qingxin's thinking, he Jifan doesn't tell his family and Dou Wei'er the real identity of Zhou, which may be for Dou Wei'er's sake.

The he family doesn't like Dou Wei'er very much. They think Dou Wei'er is a high climber, which is influenced by her physical condition. Now they reluctantly accept it. One is he Jifan's insistence, and the other is he Jifan's presence. Even if Dou Wei'er can't add a son and a half to he Jifan in the future, he Jifan won't be broken.

Once the he family knows that Zhouzhou is not his own son at all, dou Wei'er's body may become a powerful excuse for the he family to oppose Dou Wei'er's entrance.

In terms of Dou Wei'er, he Jifan doesn't want to increase her burden if she doesn't tell her.

Ye Qingxin was diagnosed as unable to regenerate at the beginning. Even if there is no objection from Jing's family, even if she can withstand the pressure of the outside world and stay with Jing Boyuan, her guilt will make her gasp.

Dou Wei'er speaks well and doesn't mind, but seeing that she likes children so much, she knows that her heart is not as free and easy as it seems.

"What's the matter? Mysterious. " Dou Wei'er didn't care about it, but she was curious to see that ye was so devoted to it.

"It's nothing. My cousin used to send Zhou Zhou to Nanshan villa for a while? It's because Zhou Zhou is timid and wilts at the sight of strangers. I don't know if my cousin has ever told you that the child comes out less, and you can bring him out to see more people when you have nothing to do. "

"I know about it, but Zhou Zhou's grandmother didn't like Zhou Zhou with me very much. She went to he's house to see Zhou Zhou that day." Dou Wei'er was lying on the couch with her arms under her head, enjoying the warm but not hot sunshine. She sighed: "you can enjoy it too much, my heart. It's really comfortable to lie here."

"Zhou Zhou is also very poor..." what ye Qingxin said was that he was thrown away when he was born.

Dou Wei'er thought that what she said was that he was abandoned by Shi Ying. She said: "he was born with a golden spoon. Compared with some children, he has enough."

Indeed, compared with some orphans in Hechi Prefecture, they are very lucky indeed.

Ye Qingxin touches her stomach. She can't imagine what she thought when she gave birth to the girl in Zhouzhou. If it was her, no matter what the reason, she would not give up her child.

After he Jifan found out the life experience of Zhou, he didn't hide it from a few people.

"Can I have a meal at your house in the evening?" Dou Wei'er's smiling voice draws back Ye Qingxin's attention.

"You seem to be very busy at this time."

Dou Wei'er: "well, I've pushed off a lot of activities. I'm too tired in the first two years. I want to slow down."

Ye Qingxin walked a little sour, and came to sit down beside Dou Wei'er. "It's OK. The days after that are still very long. Some things need to be done slowly."

"Mom..." every year she pursed her lips and ran over, hugging Ye Qingxin's calf, burying her face in her thigh, and her little back was full of grievances.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingxin raises his little face, the little guy is full of tears, and his long eyelashes are wet with tears, flashing and flashing, which makes Ye Qingxin's heart melt.

Aunt Li, who took care of the little guy, came up and said, "just two young masters ate mango. The second young master ate two more mouthfuls, and the eldest young master was not happy."

Aunt Li can't help laughing. It's lovely for children to make trouble.

Ye Qingxin pinched the little guy's face. "Every year I'm my brother. I want to take care of my brother. How can I get angry because my brother ate two more mouthfuls of mango? Every year soon will be two years old, is a man, how to still cry? Are you ashamed? "

Every year I was very aggrieved. Golden beans fell down. "I like to eat mango every year..."

"I still remember what my mother said every year. Is there anything good to share with my brothers? You are brothers. You should love each other and help each other. When you are a brother, you can share good things with your brother. When your brother has good things, he will share them with his brother. Do you say that every year

Looking at Ye Qingxin every year, he nodded his head, raised his hand and wiped his tears. He still looked very wronged.

Ye Qingxin calls Chao over and says the same thing to Chao again. Chao chao also doesn't understand. He reaches out his hand to wipe his tears every year. He takes out a piece of milk candy from his pants pocket and hands it to Nian Nian, saying: "brother, don't cry, this is for you."

As soon as I saw the candy, I immediately burst into tears and smile every year. I awkwardly picked up the candy paper and gave it to chao chao first. The child's bite force was small. Chao chao's saliva flowed out, leaving only a few teeth marks on the sugar. I didn't dislike it every year. I put them directly into my mouth. I ate happily and didn't have a pair of eyes.

Looking at the scene of love between the two brothers, ye Qingxin smiles. Dou Wei'er holds her cheek and says, "Oh, these two in your family are very close to each other. By the way, is there another one? I haven't seen it all the time. "

Ye Qingxin raised his chin and pointed to the window of the study, "to be his father's tail."

At this time of dusk, sitting on the cartoon children's bench, small back straight, black eyes looking up at his father.

Jing Boyuan was sitting behind his desk. As soon as he raised his head, he looked at him.

"Twilight, come here."

Mumu immediately stands up and walks to jingboyuan. Unlike Mao's two impetuous brothers, Mumu always walks step by step, much more stable than his brothers.

Jing Boyuan took him to his lap and said in a loving voice, "can dad teach you how to write?"

Mu Mu looks at him and nods.

Jing Boyuan put the pen into his hand, held his little hand, took him to write the simplest number, wrote one, and taught him to read it. The little guy learned very carefully. The more he looked at the little guy, the more he was happy. He could see that his son was very intelligent, different from chao chao's intelligence every year.

In the back garden.

Dou Wei'er receives he Jifan's phone call and says to ye, "he has a game in the evening. Let me eat by myself. Fortunately, I have foresight and decided to eat by yourself. Otherwise, it's boring to eat alone. Why don't you call suoso? I haven't seen her for a long time

"You call her. I don't know if she's free."

"I'm sure I'm free. Her unit is the most idle." Dou Wei'er dials the number of Jing Suo. Sure enough, Jing Suo readily agrees.

At five thirty-five, Jing Suo entered Nanshan villa. He took a few kisses from Niannian and Chaochao, reached out and pinched a piece of pineapple from the fruit plate. He ate and asked, "where's our dusk boy? Why didn't you see it? There's a small country, and I didn't see him? "

Ye Qingxin: "Mumu is in the study with Boyuan. Xiaoguo takes the new play and goes to Hengdian with the crew."

"Small countries are busy." Jing suoso said, as if he thought of something, and said excitedly, "I saw Qian Rong on my way here. Guess who she was with?"

Ye Qingxin is not interested, dou Wei'er is a little interested, asked: "who?"

"Brother Xiao." Jingsuoso finished one piece, squeezed another and put it into his mouth.

"Brother Xiao?" Dou Wei'er doesn't know this person.

Jing suoso: "Xiao Yan's elder brother knows that they are very close. I didn't expect that they would be together. Everyone in the circle knows that Xiao Yan is romantic. Now he is more than 40 years old, and he likes to linger in flowers. Qian Rong doesn't know how to be with him."

Jing Suo's mouth is unobstructed. Ye Qingxin looks at Dou Wei'er's face. Seeing that she looks as usual, she says: "they may not be the relationship you want. Even if they are, isn't Xiao Yan's elder brother divorced long ago? Unmarried men and unmarried women, there's nothing wrong with being together. "

"I didn't say no, just a little surprised." Jingsuo cableway.

Qian Rong is only twenty-four years old. Xiao Cheng is forty-seven years old, twenty years different from ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan, who are fourteen years different. Jing suosoo's accident is also human.

"Don't talk about them. Tell me about you and Dr. Cheng. When are you going to get married? Grandma and auntie no longer object to you, but Grandma Cheng is very worried. " Ye Qingxin changed the topic.

When it comes to marriage, Jing suoso is a little shy. "We're going to discuss this with our family after the wedding, but..."

Dou Wei'er: "how?"

Jing suoso sighed, "I've been with elder brother Cheng for so long, and he doesn't make out with me. Several times I tried to kiss him in the atmosphere, but he fooled me. You don't know, I was so ashamed that I really wanted to die."

Dou Wei'er was excited. "What do you mean? You don't even kiss me now, do you? " She narrowed her eyes and scanned up and down the scene of her shriveled figure. She put her hand in her chest and tried, "this small body is really boring."

"Ah! Dou Wei'er! You want to die, don't you? " Jing suoso was unprepared and was touched. When she heard Dou Wei'er's words, she jumped up and grabbed her neck, "I'll fight with you!"

"Strangling me won't change the fact that you're a baby."

"You said it

Two people make a mess, ye Qingxin is lying on the rocking chair, the palm holds the head to watch the play nearby.

"Mom, Auntie and auntie are fighting." Niannian and Chaochao came to watch the excitement with light in their eyes. Niannian, who was just angry for mango, now holds Chaochao's hand, just like a good brother.

"Aunts and aunts are playing. No matter what they do, they help their mothers bring juice every year." Ye Qingxin makes his son come handy.

Every year obediently to his mother brought juice, ye Qingxin drink two, and let him back to the tea table.

Dou Wei'er and Jing Suo make trouble for a while, and find that the mother and son are watching happily. Jing Suo is not happy when he says, "every year, chao chao, my aunt is bullied. How can you help me?"

Year by year, I'm a good-looking aunt

Jing Suo was stunned for a moment before he understood what the little guy meant. He was furious. "What do you mean, smelly boy? Don't your aunt look good on me? Don't you care if I don't look good? "

Every year, I looked at her in disgust, turned my head and walked towards her.

Jingsuoso was so angry that he trembled, pointed to his little back every year, and gritted his teeth, "smelly boy! You wait! Don't leave it in my hands

Dou Wei'er gloated, "Oh, every year this child likes to tell the truth."

Ye Qingxin looks at her son helplessly. Smelly boy is so small, and her eyes are so tricky. She expresses her worry.

"Come on, you really have a problem with children." Dou Wei'er pulled Jing suoso, who was so angry that he continued the topic just now, "seriously, doctor Cheng has never kiss you up to now? You're not too long to talk about... "

When a woman talks about a man in private, she is quite explicit, "can't he?" Dou Wei'er guesses.