Chang’an Peasant Girl

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Eat him?

To be honest, Xiao Changyi himself thought it was quite amazing. Originally, he thought it was difficult to bring children, because he didn't know how to coax them. He really didn't expect these four children to like him so much.

Even, as long as he sees his face, he will not cry.

It is estimated that he felt that he was their father.

After all, it was his blood that flowed through them.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Changyi finally felt a sense of pride in being a father. No one else's children listened to their father's words like his own. Even if he didn't speak, their sons liked it very much.

Seeing that Xiao Changyi looked at the children's eyes a little softer, Jing Jing asked with a smile, "Xianggong, do you still think the children are disturbing our two-person world?"

From An Jing's point of view, Xiao Changyi would never nod his head at this moment. The life of having children is really good, and it is much more fulfilling than before.

Who knows, Xiao Changyi is still the same as before, nodding his head without thinking: "Well."

Quiet, speechless and sweet to the extreme. The heart of her family's husband who wants to have a world with her

Although the children are still young, I actually don't understand what they are saying, but An Jing still took the initiative to change the topic: "Xianggong, look at Jing'er, it really looks like you, it's a miniature version of you. ."

Xiao Changyi didn't speak, just sat beside the bed and watched the little guy Su Yijing in her arms with Jing Jing.

Su Yijing didn't cry anymore, didn't make any noise, just opened his small eyes quietly, looking at Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi.

After quietly hugging Su Yijing for a while, he asked Xiao Changyi to hug their second son Su Yixing to her.

The little guy Su Yixing only had eyes like Xiao Changyi. He was hugged by Jing Jing and didn't cry. Instead, he stared at Jing Jing's only hair accessory - the jade hairpin, looking very interested.

"Xing'er, do you want this hosta?" Quiet asked with a smile.

Little guy Su Yixing doesn't understand Jing's words now, he still stares at the hosta on Jing's head.

If it weren't for the hairpin, the curled hair would fall out as soon as the hosta was taken down. An Jing really wanted to take down the hosta and ask her second son.

"Xianggong, Xing'er is still watching." An Jing was very happy to be amused by Su Yixing's small appearance.

Xiao Changyi said lightly: "Children feel novel about everything."

"Yes." Quiet didn't take it seriously.

Among the four children, the third son, An Yiqing, should be the most lively and laugh the most. As soon as he was hugged by Jing Jing, he giggled, smiled at Jing Jing, and even smiled at Xiao Changyi, his father, like a Maitreya Buddha. .

Looking at such a son, Jing Jing was also very happy.

"Xianggong, look at this child, I really don't know what is worth his happiness." An Jing said to Xiao Changyi very excitedly.

Xiao Changyi looked at the little guy An Yiqing and said lightly, "Laughing is better than crying."

Quiet couldn't help crying and laughing for a moment, but she felt that what her husband Xiao Changyi said made sense.

It's better for a child to laugh than to cry. Crying is really a headache. Fortunately, with her husband, the child cries very little, so even if she is in the same room, she rarely has a headache. when.

When Jing Jing carried her fourth son, An Yiyun, Meng Zhuqing knocked on the door. Then, Xiao Changyi went to open the door, and when Xiao Changyi came back, he held a wooden tray in his hand, and there was a small bowl of medicine in the tray. One small bowl of sugar water and three small bowls of milk.