I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Latest website: Chen Zijin looks like his mother Xiao Rongyu, lively and sweet, with shallow pear dimples on both sides of his mouth;

Chen Zipei looks like her mother Shen Youchu, quiet and docile, with little peach blossom eyes as bright as black grapes.

When the two little sisters fell into each other's mother's arms and even received breast milk, how were the two mothers feeling?

Xiao Rongyu was suddenly very curious about this matter. He didn't know whether Shen Youchu completed the task mechanically like himself when she breastfed Chen Zijin twice; or when she looked at Xiao Xiaoyu'er's familiar face, she had a sudden feeling. A kind of unwillingness and sadness, even hatred.

Do I hate Chen Zipei?

Xiao Rongyu asked himself silently.

You shouldn't hate it...

After a long while, Xiao Rongyu looked at it and replied.

Because if you really wanted to hate him, how could he have lent Chen Zijin’s clothes to Chen Zipei last night?

Now the younger sister is wearing her elder sister's bright orange coat, because the two sisters are only 11 days apart, so the size of the clothes is basically the right size. It complements Chen Zipei's fair and tender face, making her chubby and cute.

Xiao Yu'er, get up.

At this time, Liang Meijuan, who was in the yard, turned her head and saw her daughter-in-law standing in front of the window in a daze.

Mom~

Xiao Rongyu said hello, shook his head and stopped thinking.

Xiao Xiaoyu'er quickly found a suitable nanny, and he could return to China as soon as the 20th. This chaotic period was quickly over.

You look a little tired. Did you not sleep well last night?

Liang Meijuan asked with concern,

Maybe you haven't adjusted to the jet lag. How did you sleep last night?

Xiao Rongyu didn't want to worry Liang Meijuan, so he changed the topic.

When they were talking, Chen Zipei heard someone making a sound, and she also looked at Xiao Rongyu.

But this baby is so stupid.

If it were her sister Chen Zijin, she would have raised her head early and looked around. The little idiot was still lying on her grandma's shoulder, tilting her head and staring at Xiao Rongyu.

Sometimes Liang Meijuan turned her body unintentionally, and Chen Zipei was neither anxious nor fussy. When she turned back next time, she continued to stare blankly at Xiao Rongyu. He was really a soft, cute and a little lazy baby.

If this was not Shen Youchu's daughter, Xiao Rongyu really wanted to hug her and kiss her, but now it could only be a deal between them.

mom.

Xiao Rongyu said softly: Give me Chen Zipei. Shen Youchu helped my daughter breastfeed again. I will return the favor to her again.

Huh?······Oh~

Empress Dowager Liang didn't even know what happened to Jianye, but since both her eldest and youngest granddaughters were breastfed, she didn't have to worry.

In addition, the situation at hand seems to be developing towards the result Chen Hansheng expected.

Liang Meijuan didn't hesitate. After all, Xiao Rongyu had already fed her once last night. When she returned to the bedroom, she handed her granddaughter over and closed the door without staying in the room.

Both Chen Zhaojun and his wife pay great attention to rules. For example, when their two daughters-in-law are breastfeeding, Liang Meijuan never watches. She considers that young people are thin-skinned and Xiao Yuer and Youchu will be embarrassed.

For Lao Chen, Liang Meijuan and Chen Hansheng are not at home now. Unless there is an emergency, he goes back to Tianjingshan Community to rest alone.

But things are unpredictable. The kind parents who value family tradition so much actually gave birth to a shameless son.

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When Liang Meijuan was making breakfast with Aunt Lin in the kitchen, Xiao Rongyu sat on the edge of the bed, holding Chen Zipei in his arms, and the mother and daughter looked at each other quietly.

One of them is indeed a mother and the other is a daughter, but unfortunately they are not the original match.

It's exactly the same.

Xiao Rongyu lowered his head and looked down at Chen Zipei, naturally recalling Shen Youchu's eyes.

At this time, Xiao Rongyu thought of the question just now - when Shen Youchu was breastfeeding Chen Zijin, would she think of herself?

Now putting himself in his shoes, Xiao Rongyu finally realized that Shen Youchu could not be avoided. As long as he came into contact with Chen Zipei, he would definitely see Shen Youchu's shadow.

Likewise for Shen Youchu, when she faced Chen Zijin, she would definitely think of Xiao Rongyu.

But, there is absolutely no hatred in my heart.

Xiao Rongyu felt that he should feel resentful. After all, this mother and daughter had robbed him of his life's happiness, but Chen Zipei's eyes were too clean, without any impurities, nor the complexity and ferocity of the human world.

She seems to know nothing and is allowed to be manipulated by adults;

It seems like he knows everything, but he still doesn’t know how to express it in words.

Children are innocent after all.

Xiao Rongyu sighed quietly, maybe this was Shen Youchu's real thought in his heart.

Wow~

Xiao Rongyu drew the curtains again. When Chen Zipei's mouth touched his skin, Xiao Rongyu's shoulders were still obviously stiff, and then he slowly relaxed.

More than 20 minutes later, there was a dong dong dong knock on the door outside. Chen Hansheng must have heard about it after getting up, and ran over in his pajamas.

Are you okay? Can I come in?

Chen Hansheng asked loudly.

There was no response in the bedroom because Xiao Rongyu didn't want to talk to Chen Hansheng at all.

However, Chen Hansheng was too shameless. Even if no one responded, he just unscrewed the door lock and went in. He saw his little daughter lying on the bed, gnawing her fingers and playing leisurely, and burping from time to time.

Xiao Rongyu had a cold, delicate face. She was searching for the address of the bookstore. She probably planned to buy books during the day.

Daughter, you've finished your milk.

Chen Hansheng did not bother Xiao Rongyu because the tooth marks on his wrists had not yet disappeared. He just squatted down with a smile and bite Chen Zipei's cheek.

This is a normal way of greeting between father and daughter. Both Chen Zijin and Chen Zipei were bitten and cried like this.

As expected, even the good-tempered little fool became a little irritable. He kicked his short legs to show his dissatisfaction, and his little mouth curled up and he was about to cry.

Oh, don't cry, don't cry...

Chen Hansheng is very mean. Every time he sees his daughter about to cry, he quickly holds her in his arms and comforts her for a while. When the baby's mood finally stabilizes, he wants to provoke others again. He just goes make her cry → comfort her → make her cry. →Cycle between comfort is good.

“There’s no point in having a baby if it’s not about having fun.”

Chen Hansheng was lying on the bed, holding his daughter's back with one hand to practice her sitting posture. With the other hand, he randomly pulled out a tissue, soaked it with some saliva, and put it on the little fool's forehead.

Children over six months old have not fully developed their brains, and their hands and feet cannot coordinate very well. Therefore, although the little fool can see the tissue on her forehead, she cannot pull it off.

No matter how hard the little chubby hand raised it, she just couldn't touch the tissue. She was so anxious that she kept pulling her little arms in the air, while her father Chen Hansheng laughed beside her.

I'm teasing you like this. You won't pull out dad's oxygen tube in the future. Don't bury dad just because of a common cold. You have the right to sign.

Chen Hansheng was muttering to himself as he took out his mobile phone and prepared to take a picture of this funny scene so that he could show it to his daughter later.

Dingling bell~

But just as he turned on the camera, Huang Liqian, a subordinate of Guoker Electronics, suddenly called, presumably to discuss and report on work.

Chen Hansheng went out to answer the phone. After a minute or so, he returned to the bedroom. Xiao Rongyu was still sitting coldly in front of the computer, and the little fool was still lying on the bed.

However, the tissue on her forehead had disappeared.

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(There is only this chapter today. There are some lags in writing, but after revising it a few times, the emotion has accumulated more naturally. Please give me a monthly vote and thank you all.)