Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

The warm and peaceful pictures on the screen passed one by one, stirring up the heart of words and thoughts, and also stirring up her tear glands.

Her tears never stopped. It was moved and moved, and it was the joy and cherishment of harvesting the rainbow after the storm.

After so many experiences with each other, the years now are quiet.

The past pictures are vivid, and no one has forgotten it. It is precisely because of those tempers that each other becomes better. For this family and for each other, she and Jiang Beiyuan have become better people.

Hard-won, this friendship is not empathetic, only the person who knows it.

"Husband..."

Yannian has already cried into a small cat.

"Thank you. I love today's seventh anniversary gift!"

"Fool." Jiang Beiyuan's slender fingers acted as toilet paper, wiping her tears.

"Madam, happy seventh anniversary."

"..." Yannian had nothing to say and kissed his lips actively.

Jiang Beiyuan clasped her waist and confessed to her in this unmanned screening room.

At the end, he let go of her and stroked her already wet face.

"Niannian, we will have more than seven years, are we willing to go with me?"

"I do!"

Like an oath at a wedding, she said loudly and solemnly.

...

When I came out of the cinema, I didn't want to go to the hotel because I thought the hotel was not clean.

Jiang Beiyuan hadn't planned to take her to the hotel. Knowing she didn't like it, he asked him where he was going to take her. The man didn't tell her for the time being.

On the way, Yan Nian received a call from Jiang San'er.

"Did Mom receive a surprise from Dad?"

"Got it! I thought you were lost, and it frightened me."

"Sorry mom, this is a scene I deliberately acted in cooperation with my dad, which makes you worried."

"It's okay, your father explained to me, then you can let godmother take good care of you!"

"Don't worry, mother, I will take good care of my brother and sister."

Jiang Jingming hung up after speaking.

As long as I think that my father and mother are very happy now, Jiang San'er also feels very happy.

Jiang Beiyuan's car stopped in front of a villa.

This is a white second-phase villa, Jiang Beiyuan opened the door, the spacious and bright hall, the palace style and European-style decoration, the air has a faint fragrance of orchids, the wind blows the blue curtains on both sides rustling, The sunlight came in and fell on the beige floor, everything looked very soft and quiet.

"Daughter-in-law, this is the school district room."

Jiang Beiyuan hugged Yannian's waist from behind and kissed her soft hair.

Yannian looked around, and didn't know what to say for a while, the school district room was kept secret from her.

She stretched out her hand to pinch his waist and listened to him with a grunt, the kind of hoarse that she pretended on purpose.

"Why don't you raise little fairies in this house behind my back?"

"You are a fairy, do you want to exhaust me?"

Jiang Beiyuan supported Yannian's legs with both hands, picked her up, and let her hang on himself.

The two entered the bedroom inside.

Today the children will be brought by godfather and godmother. Today is the sweet 7th anniversary of Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang.

…………

Time goes by minute by minute, Yannian and Jiang Beiyuan's wedding anniversary has passed, and the next nearest holiday is Chunhe Jingming's birthday.

On the way home from school, Jiang Qingchi took his pocket money and went to a nearby supermarket.

The little guy is six years old this year, but he has clearly shown his position as the big brother at home.

Now the younger siblings are not in kindergarten. As the elder brother in the middle class of the kindergarten, he buys a bunch of snacks and gives Jiang San'er every time.

Several times, Jiang Chunhe cried with anger, and Jiang Qingchi was determined not to grab these snacks.

It is the same today.

Jiang Qingchi bought two lollipops, one for himself, the other unstuck it into Jiang San'er's mouth.

"Wow--!"

The familiar fierce girl cried, the princess yelled, and the sky thunder caught the ground fire.

Jiang Qingchi is the first two years old. He is the most annoying crying girl now, so he patted Jiang Chunhe on the head: "Next time next time, my brother bought two lollipops today!"

"Well, why doesn't brother love me?"

Three-year-old Jiang Chunhe, speaking sharply, milky and milky, with a pair of big elf-like eyes, she is a cute little soft girl.

Jiang Qingchi frowned, "Daddy pets mom, if I dote on you, who do you do? Right?"

"Don't care, brother has to spoil me!"

"Oh, I usually give you a lot of benefits, I really don't have any money today, I only have one dollar left!"

That's why I bought two lollipops.

Jiang Chunhe didn't listen or listened, covering his ears, hurriedly ran to the room to find his parents to complain.

Before his parents came to Xingshi to question the crime, Jiang Qingchi took Jiang Jingming's arm, ran to his room and locked the door.

Jiang San'er took out the lollipop from his mouth.

"I don't want it, give it to my sister."

"Don't worry about her! You just have to eat."

As Jiang Qingchi said, he turned out a bunch of snacks from under the bed and gave them to Jiang San'er.

Jiang San'er likes to eat chocolate bars, so when he saw the chocolate bars, he threw the lollipops aside.

The younger brother was full, Jiang Qingchi smiled and took out the Chinese homework in his schoolbag.

"San'er, you are the best."

Jiang San'er: "..."

Jiang Qingchi carried forward the spirit of his hippie smile: "San'er, just write it for me, please, eh, eh."

Shaking Jiang Jingming's soft little arm, deliberately watching him look embarrassed, grinding and grinding, Jiang Qingchi knew he would definitely agree in the end.

Jiang Jingming lowered his head, still trying to struggle.

"Brother, I'm just a three-year-old kid."

"But you are smart, you are amazing, you know more words than I do, you like reading Chinese books, don't you?"

"Correct."

"So my language homework is produced for you, right?"

"...Uh, yes." There seems to be something wrong.

Jiang Qingchi became serious: "So do it, I believe you can finish writing in five minutes!"

"But Mom said, I have to do my own things."

"Ah, ah, you won’t help me, ah, I don’t like you anymore, ah, ah, I'm too hard, I'm too hard."

Jiang Qingchi kept rolling and splashing on the ground, like a child who couldn't find sugar is attracting the attention of adults.

95 cm tall Jiang Jingming squatted down, trying to pull his brother up on the ground, but Jiang Qingchi was still splashing, crying while splashing, pretending that the sky was about to fall, and squinted his eyes secretly. Observe the younger brother's expression.

"Ugh!"

Reluctantly, Jiang Jingming had to put the lollipop he had eaten next to him into his mouth, stopped his brother's yelling, then silently climbed to the desk and picked up Jiang Qingchi's pencil.

"It's pretty much the same." Jiang Qingchi sat on the ground with a lollipop, with Erlang's legs tilted, supervising his brother's homework.

Of course, he is not an ungrateful person either.

Knowing that his younger brother was tired from homework, Jiang Qingchi was peeling oranges beside him, and from time to time he gave Jiang Jingming a piece to let him taste some sweetness, so that he would be motivated when he did his homework!

...

Jiang Jingming finished his homework.

Jiang Qingchi took out a newly bought Rubik's Cube from the drawer and handed it to Jiang Jingming.

"Hey, a birthday present for you. I spent all my pocket money just because I bought this for you."

"Thank you brother for the gift."

Jiang Jingming grinned, hugging Jiang Qingchi, and kissed his brother's face.

Jiang Qingchi is very proud, because he is the eldest brother in the family, so his younger brothers and sisters have to rely on him, support him, like him, he is the king of the family, it feels great to be aloof, even if he spends money, he is very happy.

Thinking about this, Jiang Qingchi showed the attitude of the big brother in the TV series and touched Jiang Jingming's head.

"Child, as long as you like it!"

Jiang Jingming took the Rubik's Cube and happily left Jiang Qingchi's room.

In fact, tomorrow is Chun He Jingming's birthday, but after all Jiang San'er has done his homework for him, so he couldn't help it before giving it to him today.

Jiang Qingchi's joyful mood lasted until dinner.

"I'm stuffed!"

Jiang Qingchi, who was the first to finish eating, wiped his mouth, then got up, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the Rubik's Cube thrown away in the trash can.

I was stunned on the spot.

"This...who did this?"

Pointing to the trash can, Jiang Qingchi questioned loudly.

Jiang Chunhe stood up, bulging his cheeks, "Me."

"This is my birthday present to Jiang San'er, why are you throwing it away?"

"Why didn't brother buy me a birthday present?"

The little girl's tears rolled in her eyes, she was jealous, sad, and felt left out.

Jiang Qingchi suddenly collapsed: "I have prepared your gift. Can I give it to you tomorrow? You, now, immediately pick up the Rubik's Cube and apologize to San'er. I will not be angry with you anymore, and tomorrow I will I gave you a gift!"

"No!"

Jiang Chun and his hands on hips, the full-fledged eldest lady, pride and willfulness penetrated into their bones.

"Brother give me a gift now, I want a gift!"

"You must pick up the Rubik's Cube now and apologize!" Jiang Qingchi did not back down.

He still spoils his sister very much. He doesn't speak loudly and doesn't want to yell at her, because he is afraid of her crying, even if she has red eyes now.

Jiang Chunhe felt very uncomfortable. She couldn't see her mistakes, she could only see her brother's reprimand, bit her lip, "I said I don't want it!"

Then he cried with a "wow".

Jiang Qingchi also cried with anger, "This time you cry, I won't coax you! Because you are wrong, you lost what I gave to San'er, and it is unreasonable, I will not forgive you!"

After speaking, he ran back to the room quickly.

Jiang Chunhe was still crying, rubbing his eyes while crying, looking at his father and mother.

Mom and Dad would definitely stand on their side, Jiang Chunhe believed so firmly.

Yannian put down his chopsticks: "Don't look at me, this is a matter for the two of you, you can solve it yourself."

The little girl held her small mouth and looked at her father again pitifully.

Dad loves himself the most, and Dad will definitely turn to himself!

Jiang Beiyuan looked indifferent, and he maintained a neutral attitude like his wife: "Mom is right. This is your and brother's own business. Solve it by yourself. This time Dad and mom will not interfere or help you."

Jiang Chunhe looked at Jiang Jingming again, Jin Doudou kept falling.

Jiang Jingming looked down at the bowl in front of him, his eyes red.

"I think my brother is doing the right thing, and my sister is too much."

"Wow!" Jiang Chunhe cried hysterically.

"Chun'er," Yannian looked at her seriously and glared at her, "Tomorrow is your birthday, and you will be a three-year-old child. No one likes crying."

Jiang Chunhe finally stopped crying. He hiccuped, then hurriedly helped the dining table to stand up and wiped his tears to his brother's room.

Jiang Beiyuan stared at his daughter's back and gave Yannian a thumbs up.

"Mrs. Jiang did a good job this time."

It was much better than instant noodles, and he was very pleased.

"Che, it should be like this," Yannian looked at her daughter's direction and sighed. "My daughter wants to be spoiled, and can't be spoiled too lawless. I don't want her to be a solemn person, as if the whole world is surrounding her. Turning the same, it’s not good for her growth."

"Ok, I know."

The problem of children's education is a kind of knowledge.

Before Jiang Chunhe got married, Yannian and Jiang Beiyuan taught her how to behave correctly.

In the future, she will have a husband and will get married. When the time comes, how her husband will spoil her, it will not be the matter of Jiang Nian husband and wife.

"San'er, it's okay," Yannian held her younger son in her arms and rubbed his little face, "San'er was wronged."

San'er lay in Yannian's arms, did not speak, but his eyes were red.

Zhizi Mo Ruomu, Yannian knows that Jiang Jingming is feeling uncomfortable now, because he is very sensible, and because he is too sensible, he often ignores his own feelings. It is obviously Jiang Chunhe's wrong first, but now because of himself, he makes his brother and My sister got into a dispute.

The little guy may feel guilty in his heart.

Yan Nian hugged Jiang Jingming tightly.

"Later, my sister will definitely pick up the Rubik's Cube for you, and then apologize to San'er. This time she did something wrong. Don't you blame yourself?"

Jiang San'er nodded gently.

"Then mother don't scold my sister, as long as my sister apologizes to me, I will definitely forgive her."

"Hey, our three are really upright little princes."

The noses of Yan Nian and Jiang Jingming were touching the tips of their noses, and the two of them were smiling happily. Jiang Beiyuan watched this scene, somewhat savory, but the son was his own, and now he was wronged again, so he should be coaxed.

...

Standing at the door of Jiang Qingchi's room, Jiang Chunhe knocked on the door.

咚咚咚.

Like a little rabbit knocking on the door of a big bad wolf, the little girl stood there tremblingly, tears hanging from her curled eyelashes.

"Brother, brother!"

Jiang Chunhe knocked for more than ten minutes, and the door finally opened. Seeing that his brother was crying too, the little girl wanted to wipe his brother's tears, but Jiang Qingchi took a step back.

"I don't need you to wipe my tears."

"..." Jiang Chunhe sniffed, raised his right hand knocking on the door and showed it to his brother.

That means, look, the back of my hand is red.

Jiang Qingchi snorted, don't open his eyes, "I said I won't forgive you, this trick is useless to me."