[Ultraman] Breeder

The child Chen Yousang was born with a big head and was ugly, and the face controlist Sang Jiu worried about it for a long time, and even once suspected that there was something wrong with Chen Shiqian's genes.Fortunately, after the full moon, the little guy opened up all of a sudden, pink and sticky, like a small dumpling.

However, as the child grew up, Sang Jiu discovered a problem. The big head not only followed his father in appearance, but also his personality.

Once, Meng Huaqing went to the kindergarten to pick him up from school, and waited and waited for no one to come out. It wasn't until the children in the kindergarten were gone that he saw the teacher holding his hand and coming out.

Meng Huaqing walked in only to find that there was a slap on his body, and immediately turned cold and questioned the teacher.

It happened that the teacher was a new trainee teacher in the garden, and she hesitated for a long time and only said one thing, and she didn't know what happened.Meng Huaqing was anxious and cared for her grandson, so she had to call Sang Jiu to come over.

When Sang Jiu rushed over, the little guy stood aside coolly, his clothes were dirty, but fortunately there was no external injury on his body.

She walked over, bent down and asked, "What's going on?"

The little guy stood still.

Meng Huaqing roughly explained the situation to her, but she was still at a loss as to what exactly happened.

Sang Jiu nodded and turned his gaze.

The young teacher felt terrified when she saw her, and apologized repeatedly, "Mother Yousang, I'm really sorry, I just came here today, and... and the kid has been refusing to talk, I... I don't know ...what happened......"

"Inexperience is not a reason for you to shirk responsibility." Sang Jiu interrupted her coldly, "I want to see your director."

A few minutes later, the director of the kindergarten came over after hearing the sound. When he saw Sangjiu, he said some polite words, and then told the whole story, "...We also checked the surveillance to find out that it happened between the children. Let's quarrel, and we don't know the reason for the quarrel."

The principal looked troubled.

Sang Jiu didn't speak.

Meng Huaqing, who felt sorry for her grandson, frowned, "How does your teacher treat the child, and how does such a management system allow our parents to put the child here with confidence? Today's matter must be resolved."

"Yes, yes, we will."

The principal and trainee teacher kept apologizing.

Sang Jiu walked up to the little guy again and looked down at him with a cold voice.

"Chen Yousang, I don't want to ask you a second time."

The little guy clenched his fists tightly, with a stubborn face, tears in his big eyes, biting his mouth tightly, refusing to let the tears fall.

As stubborn as his father!

Sang Jiu sighed, knelt down, took his hand, and asked softly, "Tell mom, what happened?"

The little guy cried out with a "wow" and threw himself into her arms, crying out of breath.

Not only Sang Jiu, but the others were also stunned, and Meng Huaqing was heartbroken, shouting "obediently" one mouthful at a time.

She patted the little guy on the back and comforted him for a while.

It was probably because he was hugged by his mother that he gained confidence, sniffed and said aggrievedly: "They said I was a wild child without parents."

Sang Jiu was taken aback.

"Every time there is a family event, grandma and aunt come. You have never been here."

The more the little guy talked, the louder he cried, and in the end even Sangjiu couldn't comfort him.

Sang Jiusheng Chen Yousang will hurt his vitality, so he has never drank milk since he was born. The little guy was brought up by Meng Huaqing to drink milk powder since he was a child. Green is in charge.

Chen Yousang was five years old this year, and she had never seen him get into trouble because of this matter. She and Chen Shiqian only thought that he preferred to stay with grandma, but ignored the children's feelings.

Seeing his tearful eyes now, Sang Jiu blamed himself very much.

When they got home, the little guy was already asleep. Meng Huaqing wanted to hug her but was rejected by Sang Jiu.From getting off the car to carrying him upstairs, she did it herself, and even rarely had time to sit down and sleep with him.

Chen Shiqian received the news from Sangjiu when he was at school, and went straight to the children's room after returning home from get off work.

After opening the door, I saw the mother and son huddled together on a small children's bed. The sunlight leaked in through the cracks and shone on them, soft and beautiful.

He unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, took out his mobile phone, took a picture and sent it to Moments. After a series of series last night, he leaned against the door and looked at it for a long time, and finally closed the door gently.

......

After this incident, Sang Jiu and Chen Shiqian unanimously decided to reserve more time for their children.After all, parents are the most indispensable in the growth of children.

In the afternoon, when the little guy heard that his parents were going to read bedtime stories with him, he was so happy that he pulled his grandmother and said, "Grandma, I have to go to bed early today, so that my parents can come to accompany me earlier." La."

Meng Huaqing poked his face, pretending to be angry, "Little clever ghost, don't you want grandma?"

"No," Chen Yousang counted with his fingers, "Father, mother, grandma, aunt, uncle, all of them."

In the evening, Sang Jiu and Chen Shiqian fulfilled their promise and entered his room together.

The little guy lay obediently under the blanket, his eyes lit up when he saw them coming in, "Dad, Mom."

Sang Jiu walked over first, covered the quilt tightly for him and lay down on one side.

Chen Shiqian stood beside the bed, not moving for a long time.

Sang Jiu: "Professor Chen, you can't just keep your promises?"

Chen Yousang showed his head, rolled his eyes, and pursed his mouth, "Dad—"

Sang Jiu also blinked: "Professor Chen—"

Well, both mother and son ate him to death.

Chen Shiqian took off his shoes and lay down on the other side.

Sang Jiu smiled contentedly, and handed him the story in his hand, the implication was obvious.

Chen Shiqian: "?"

Sang Jiu smiled shortly, "You are a teacher, you must have more experience than me."

Chen Shiqian took it with raised eyebrows, flipped through it, chose a story, and read it carefully.

"...One night, Jiji came out of the cave, happily looking for something to eat. As she was walking, she suddenly heard someone crying softly..."

After reading for half an hour, the little guy finally fell asleep.

Sang Jiu patted Chen Shiqian and mouthed to him, "I'm asleep, let's go too."

So he put down the book, and the couple walked out of the room lightly.

......

Back in the bedroom, Sang Jiu went to take a shower first.When she came out, she changed into a suspender silk dress and sat in front of the dressing table to dry her hair.

Chen Shiqian sat on the sofa and read the information, and glanced at her several times.

After giving birth, her figure has recovered very well, and even some places are fuller. The shoulder strap on one side slipped down from time to time due to the elevation of her arms, and the water droplets from her hair fell into the carpet along the beautiful shoulder and neckline. Just like his eyes, there is no bottom.

Long and boring information can't have the scenery, temptation, and people in front of you.

He threw away the documents in his hand, got up and walked towards her.

He loosened his hand, but when Sang Jiu was about to turn his head, he pressed heavily.

"Don't move, I'll help you."

The voice is a little muffled.

In the middle of the blowing, he suddenly stopped, bent down and picked her up and threw her on the bed. Before Sang Jiu could react, he leaned over her and sprayed the scorching breath behind her ears.

"After coaxing the little ones, you have to coax the big ones."

Sang Jiu got a little itchy from the blow, and hid back, "Why are you still jealous with your son?"

Chen Shiqian pressed her leg tightly to prevent her from moving, put his arm on one side, and smiled softly, "It's not what you said, I'm more experienced."

"originally--"

All the words that followed were swallowed down his throat.

He was a little crazy tonight, hugging her from the bed to the sofa and then to the bathroom, every corner of the room was filled with their breath, getting stronger every time.

It didn't stop until late at night.

It was pitch black outside, the moonlight poured in from the window, and the shadow of the moon slanted horizontally, falling dreamily all over the place.

Sang Jiu slumped lazily in the bed, obviously very tired, but for the first time, she didn't feel sleepy, so she hugged the quilt and sat up.

Seeing that she still had the energy to toss around, Chen Shiqian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

Sang Jiu didn't speak, jumped off the bed with bare feet, and ran out of the room in a hurry.

Chen Shiqian was curious about what she was going to do, but he was too tired to move, so he lay down under the covers and waited for her.

After a while, I saw her holding a bunch of stuff in her arms, and she opened the door mysteriously and came in.

Sang Jiu put the wine glass and champagne on the small coffee table one by one, opened the wine skillfully and poured them into the glass.

Chen Shiqian thought it was funny.

Everyone else smokes after the event, so why does it become an after-event drink when it comes to her.

She walked up to him with the wine, and handed one of the glasses with a smile.

Chen Shiqian took it, and then heard her say:

"Professor Chen, 35 years old, hello!"

After midnight, today is Christmas Eve.

He looked at her with a smile for a moment, engraved in his mind together with the moonlight behind her, then raised his glass and lightly touched her, "Hello, 33-year-old Mrs. Chen."

My birthday wish for this year is-

I will spend every Christmas Eve with you in the future, and you will be safe and sound every day in the future.

Since then, the sun and the moon shine together, and the spring and autumn share rain.

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