But he just pointed it out, pretending to blame and said to his daughter: "Huanhuan is not allowed to talk nonsense.

Your Aunt Pei Yan and Uncle are not husband and wife yet, so when you talk about it like this, it seems like you are urging the marriage again. "

How did Lu Huan know what his father was talking about in his little head? He widened his eyes and reacted for a while, but still didn't understand, so he gave up and said to Doudou: "Brother Doudou, I am willing to be your wife. Together."

Doudou was blushed, nodded lightly, and whispered: "I am willing too."

While the adults smiled at Pei Yan, they also smiled at Doudou and Huanhuan's "private life", and the elders with a good atmosphere were infected.

Fang Wenxiu came down from upstairs, saw the young man laughing, and walked over.

But Jing Yiren was pressed on the shoulder by Dongfang Yanhe with his arm, and said dissatisfied: "Dongfang Yanhe, do you have no place to put your arms? Let your wife carry two children. The weight is not enough, and you have to bear it? "

When they heard this, they all froze for a moment, thinking that Fang Wenxiu was going to find fault again.

The good atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Only Jing Yiren knew that her mother-in-law was feeling sorry for her, so she quickly moved a seat and said, "Mom, come and sit down, I miss you so much."

Several people were dumbfounded, no one expected Jing Yiren to speak like this.

Fang Wenxiu saw that the younger generation were taken aback by Jing Yiren's words, and she felt a little embarrassed, and said with disgust: "You can act like a baby all day long, how old are you?"

As he said that, he was about to go to the dining table, but when he turned around, he found that Jing Yiren's sleeves were tightly grasped.

"Let go of me, I'll go see how dinner is getting ready?"

Fang Wenxiu said.

"Don't let it go, come and sit with me for a while, let Mrs. Wang go and see."

Jing Yiren just didn't let go.

Fang Wenxiu was so entangled by her that she couldn't help it, and Jing Yiren was pregnant and couldn't force-lift, so she had to sit beside her.

With the elders around, the few people's conversations were naturally not as casual as they were at first.

Besides, Fang Wenxiu is a person full of aura. Everyone still remembers her unhappiness at the reception for the first time.

Only Jing Yi felt indifferent and very at ease.

For a while, he asked Fang Wenxiu to help him get a banana, and for a while, he leaned on her shoulder again.

And although Fang Wenxiu complained in her mouth, she didn't show any reluctance in her actions, she seemed to be enjoying it.

Pei Yan whispered in Jing Yuanxi's ear: "The changes are so fast, do you think Yi Ren is back to her childhood in front of her aunt?"

Jing Yuanxi also whispered: "It doesn't look like it at all.

She has been very sensible since she was a child. "

Jing Yiren has been very well-behaved since she was a child, and her personality is mostly submissive, but she is not without ideas. Many times she will stubbornly insist on what she decides, and it is useless to recognize anyone and say anything.

But all kinds of personalities are not as coquettish and willful as they are now.

Is it to use what character for someone?Jing Yuanxi couldn't figure it out.

Or maybe it was Fang Wenxiu's pampering that gave Jing Yiren such a rare waywardness.

Only then did Jing Yuanxi really feel relieved.

The younger sister is really well married, and he can do his own thing with peace of mind in the future.

After dinner was all set, everyone sat down from the living room.

Although it was a family gathering, Dongfang Zhan had to say a few words as an elder.

The old man was really happy, and ordered someone to take out Romanee Conti (Romanee Conti), which had been treasured for many years, from the wine cellar.

Lu Xingyun is an expert, when he saw the wine, he exclaimed: "Wow, Uncle Dongfang is really willing to give it up.

Today we're done. "

Neither Jing Yuanxi nor Pei Yan knew much about wine. Although Jing Yuanxi also participated in various auctions in the past, he preferred calligraphy, paintings and accessories.

There is no research on red wine.

"Is this wine expensive?"

Jing Yuanxi asked.

Lu Xingyun cast a contemptuous glance at him and said, "How can such fine wine be measured by its price? It's vulgar."

Dongfang Zhan waited until he had sobered up, and then asked the servants to pour the wine for everyone present: "Xing Yun is right, no amount of money can bring you happiness.

Those who understand are hard to buy, and those who don't understand should have a good drink. "

But Dongfang Yanhe knew that this wine was taken back by his father and mother when he was traveling in Germany.

A sommelier once commented on this red wine: "Romanee Conti is the wine of billionaires. If anyone has a glass in hand, I am afraid that the feeling of the emperor will arise spontaneously."

Dongfang Yanhe's family only had two bottles, which his father had kept for many years, but he never expected to be willing to take them out today.

Lu Xingyun first put the wine glass under his nose and smelled it, then took a sip lightly, stayed on the tip of his tongue, savored it carefully, and said intoxicated: "It's really a fairy wine.

After drinking this glass of wine, no one can surpass him in the future. "

Even Jing Yuanxi, who doesn't know how to drink, can feel the aroma of this wine. After taking a sip, it is different from what he has drunk before, and he is full of praise.

Of course, Fang Wenxiu is also an expert. With her many years of experience in wine tasting, the delicate aroma burst out the moment the bottle was opened, spreading throughout the restaurant.

The closer the wine glass is to the mouth and nose, the stronger the taste, and I am almost intoxicated in the aroma of the wine before I take a sip.

Jing Yiren watched everyone taste it eagerly, and looked at the nurse several times, and the nurse shook her head slightly.

She took a sip of the fruit juice in disappointment, and prepared to continue to conquer the nutritious meal.

If she is not about to give birth, she is afraid that she will really go crazy.

The daily meals made her lose her appetite to the extreme, and birds could fade out of her mouth.

How could Fang Wenxiu not notice Jing Yiren's little mood, and turned back to tell the servants to put away the rest of the wine, and bring it out for everyone to taste after Jing Yiren is out of confinement.

Dongfang Zhan has become accustomed to such protective behavior towards his wife.

But several young people present were surprised.

Before recovering from Jing Yiren's playful and coquettish appearance just now, she realized that Fang Wenxiu made a 180-degree turn, and she was as painful as her own.

However, both of the parties felt that it was normal and there was no embarrassment at all.

Lu Xingyun whispered in Dongfang Yanhe's ear: "I see that if you don't work hard as a husband, your aunt will soon steal the limelight."

The relationship between Fang Wenxiu and Jing Yiren is so good, Dongfang Yanhe is so happy, and he is too lazy to pay attention to Lu Xingyun's sowing discord.

The two cute babies finished eating very quickly. In fact, they all ate very fast recently. After eating, they went into Doudou's small study together, not knowing what they were doing.

Lu Xingyun looked at his daughter's back strangely and said, "Why is my snack food willing to leave the table so quickly today?"

Jing Yiren smiled, and answered his questions: "Doudou is going to skip a grade, and plans to go to the second year of middle school when she is eight years old."

It was the first time Dongfang Yanhe heard this statement, and raised his eyebrows with interest.

Lu Xingyun still didn't understand: "Then what's the matter with our girl?"

The smile on the corner of Jing Yiren's mouth grew even wider, and she said softly, "Doudou said to dance together with Huanhuan."

"Hahahaha!"

Before anyone else said anything, Jing Yuanxi burst out laughing first: "It's my nephew, he loves challenges."

Lu Xingyun didn't fight against him this time, he himself thought it was a dream: "Is Doudou serious? Only this girl in our family can go to junior high school at the age of eight?"

It's not that Lu Xingyun looks down on her own daughter, it's mainly because this girl is mischievous and mischievous, she is an expert at reading, she really doesn't have that talent.

It's not that Lu Huan didn't study well, but that she didn't care about it. Although she jumped to the first grade and Doudou also helped her make up lessons, her grades were still in the middle, and she had no intention of improving at all.

Jing Yiren glanced at Lu Xingyun unhappily: "Although Huanhuan is not as fast as Doudou, but if he can skip a grade and keep up after the jump, it means he has talent.

Even if you can't skip to junior high school, it doesn't hurt to learn more.

Brother Lu, don't underestimate Huanhuan. "

Seeing Jing Yiren being so protective, Lu Xingyun sighed and said, "How could I underestimate her, of course I'm happy that she can learn well.

It's just that I know exactly what kind of home I have.

If I send her to Izu Peach Blossom Spring to destroy it, she will be able to clean it up for me within a month. "

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone laughed.

Fang Wenxiu sighed: "Every child has their own strengths.

Our Huanhuan is a bit more lively, but has a good personality and is affectionate.

Now I only hope that the little girl in Yiren's stomach is also a cheerful person, better than being a boring gourd like her father. "

As he said that, he touched Jing Yiren's stomach lovingly, and the little guy inside moved where she touched it, as if responding.

When Dongfang Yanhe heard his mother mentioning himself, he touched his nose with his finger and continued to eat vegetables with his head down.

Jing Yiren echoed her mother-in-law and said: "I think it is a lively one. It moves around in the stomach every day and is very energetic."

From the elder brother's point of view, Jing Yuanxi, even though he knew that she was well taken care of, still couldn't help telling him: "I'm going to give birth soon, don't move around if you can, and take good care of the baby at home.

I heard that you are still designing, put your work aside, what are you doing with such a heavy body? "

Fang Wenxiu has always defended her shortcomings, even Jing Yiren's elder brother couldn't do it, and said, "Aside from taking some regular classes, she just sits there in a daze every day, and she is not allowed to do anything. Is it possible that she will be suffocated to death? You are a big living person, They're all stupid."

Jing Yiren flattered at the right time: "Mom still loves me."

Fang Wenxiu glared at her again and said: "Your brother is right, you have to be supported when you walk two steps, why do you still make that dress? No matter how much you like it, these few days, after the baby is born, it's up to you. "

Jing Yiren pursed her lips, everyone said so, she had to listen.

Fortunately, Dongfang Yanhe is back and will stay with her until the delivery, so life will not be too difficult.

Sure enough, Dongfang Yanhe said: "Be good, after the baby is born, we will go to 'Izu' to live together for a while, and we will play for you then."

Only then did Jing Yiren feel happy again.

After eating, everyone habitually stayed at Dongfang's house.

Thanks to his big family, everyone can have a room.

The few people who came back from Sail City could hardly sleep soundly and went back to their rooms early.

As soon as Dongfang Yanhe came back, the nursing work became much easier. They left after putting away the bath water.

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