good pregnancy

In the village, the rooster crows before people wake up, but after the rooster crows, the people... still do not wake up.

The person sleeping on the light blue bed turned over, rubbed the quilt, and continued to fall asleep soundly. The rooster in the courtyard finished crowing and looked for food by itself, and the outside was peaceful again.

At 07:30 in the morning, the alarm clock next to the bed dutifully rang "beep beep", the person on the bed moved twice, and finally couldn't bear the louder sound of the alarm clock, and his bare/naked arms stretched out of the quilt, Pressed the alarm clock and threw it aside, rolled up the quilt, and soon fell asleep again.

Another half an hour later, a small figure came in through the door, with hair curled up on his round head, rubbing his eyes in a daze, climbing onto the bed with both hands and feet, and riding on the lying person, "Huang Ama , get up, and take me to Little Flower Kindergarten."

"Go by yourself." The vague words came from under the blanket.

"No, I won't go if you don't see me off." The child said, tearing the quilt vigorously.

The person in the quilt was extremely shameless and tightly grasped the corners of the quilt, and his entire head was shrunk into the quilt, leaving only a bunch of curled up hair.

The child didn't have much strength, and after struggling for a long time, he finally gave up. His eyes rolled around a few times, and he crawled out of the bed with bare feet and ran out the door.Hearing that there was no movement in the room, Chen Xi proudly exposed her head and took a breath of fresh air, hehe, I'm fighting with you, you're still too young!

Not long after, the child came in with a big dog about his height, pointed at the bulging bag on the bed, and ordered, "Douzi, come on!"

The big golden retriever stuck out its tongue, jumped onto the bed, and wagged its tail at the little master on the ground.

"Douzi, dig out the people inside." The child patted the side of the bed, the big dog sniffed it, woof, it smells like the big master.

Awakened by the barking of the dog, the person under the quilt shook twice, and Douzi's tail wagged even more happily. With the little master's encouragement and cheers, the two paws began to scratch the corners of the quilt non-stop.

"Dead dog, I will kill you sooner or later to make soup." Being pulled out, Chen Xi sighed helplessly, swept the big golden retriever to the ground, and stretched out her hand and said to the child on the ground, "Hurry up and put the phone on your phone!" come up?"

The child respectfully handed the mobile phone to Huang Ama, and said articulately: "Hurry up and call my teacher."

Chen Xi put on a cotton vest, big pants, flip-flops, took a deep breath, found a number named "Tiger Taifu" in the phone address book, and dialed it. He said: "Hello? Haha, it's me, Mr. Wang. Huh? Don't you know me? Don't hang up in a hurry. I'm Fan Yangyang's parent. What's the matter with him today? He... so what?" Lah..." Chen Xi quickly winked at the child who came over to eavesdrop, and the child immediately clutched his stomach, "Oh, it hurts so much."

"It's like this, Mr. Wang, Yangyang suddenly had diarrhea this morning, I want to ask for a leave of absence for him... Oh, I know, children are too fragile, they don't know what to eat and they have diarrhea... ...Well, yes yes, I remember, I will be more careful in the future...Okay, you are busy!"

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Xi quickly pressed the call button, then threw the phone on the bed, squatted down, looked at the child, and said seriously: "Son, you skipped class again."

This is the tenth time of this month, and this month has only passed [-] days, and the other two days are Sundays, so there is no class. He spends every day trying to make up lies to lie to the teacher, and he can't repeat it. His brain cells are dying light.

"It's all about the father's fault. Our teacher Wang said that if the child can't get up, he should ask the parents to help him. Every day you can't get up, and I have to wake you up," Fan Yangyang curled his lips, and looked back like an adult. Started, hissed and sighed, "It's because I have an unreliable father, I always get up late every time, and I have to lie to the teacher, obviously I am a good boy, alas...Douzi, let's go."

Chen Xi stared at the two who were walking towards the door, thinking, is this child his own?It's absolutely unacceptable!

If there are other people in the house, you will find that the father and son are very similar, no matter the hair on the top of the head that is curled up in sleep, or the clothes.

Fan Yangyang led the big dog, chasing chickens and ducks in the yard, and the yard was full of excitement.

Chenxi wore an apron printed with "Good Wife Brand Soybean Oil" around her waist, and skillfully cracked two poached eggs on the pan. The oil sizzled and the unique aroma of fried eggs rose, and she scooped them out and put them together. Put it on a plate, then go to the refrigerator and take out two bottles of milk and heat them in a milk pot.

"Yangyang, stop running around, wash your hands and wait for dinner." Chen Xi called out through the green screen window in the kitchen.

Fan Yangyang ran wildly all morning, his stomach was already full of hunger, and when he heard his Huang Ama's call, he pulled the collar around Douzi's neck and waited at the dinner table.

"Have you washed your hands?" Chen Xi asked casually as she brought the milk omelette in front of him.

"I washed it and used soap, smell it." Fan Yangyang raised his little hand and said with a smile.

"Hurry up and eat the steamed stuffed buns too, do you hear me?" Chen Xi confessed and went into the kitchen again.He first went to the refrigerator to take out the broth, and after heating it in the pot, he soaked some dry steamed buns and poured them into the bean bowl.

The food was smoking, and Douzi groaned twice, not daring to try it lightly, and circled around its dog food bowl.

"Ge Cuicui, who is at the same table as me, said that the eggs her mother fried for her looked as good as the sun." Fan Yangyang poked the fried brown eggs with a fork, and looked at his family expectantly.

"It's good to eat something, and there are sun eggs." Chen Xi tapped his head with chopsticks, saw that he was pouting in dissatisfaction, and made a gesture to hit his mouth, so scared that the child hurriedly took it back, "Again Good-looking fried eggs have the same taste, you should eat them quickly, and then go to grandpa and grandma's next door to play."

Seeing the child eating honestly, Chen Xi took a sip of milk and thought about how to get up early. This semester, she paid 500 yuan for the kindergarten tuition, but the total number of times the child went to school was less than ten times. It's winter vacation, and he can't play with him all day, and the child is quite boring.

"Father, I'm done eating, I'm going out to play." Fan Yangyang's words brought Chen Xi back from her contemplation.

"Yangyang, you forgot again..." Chen Xi reminded with narrowed eyes.

The child sighed, and said earnestly: "Huang Ama, I, Uncle Shunzi, said that you have become obsessed with watching TV, so let me not follow you."

Chen Xi's mouth twitched, "He must be insane!"

He really couldn't say anything to refute, because he has been fascinated by court dramas recently, especially harem battles, and every night he drags his children to watch them on time, and when the children fall asleep, he continues to watch.He fantasizes about his own generation of emperors, who will enjoy endless glory and wealth, and there will be a group of enchanting, gorgeous, or charming concubines, fighting to the death for his favor, for his entertainment.It's really poisonous wine and white silk flying together, poisonous tricks and evil smiles, it makes people feel happy to watch.

"Douzi, let's go out." Fan Yangyang slid down the stool and waved to the big dog who was lying still after eating.

Chen Xi ate the child's leftover buns, rinsed the cups and plates in the sink, sprinkled some water on the cannas in the yard, locked the door and pushed the bicycle to the shed.

"Auntie, have you eaten yet?" Chen Xi entered the door next door. The layout here was basically similar to his house, with three bungalows, a kitchen utility room, and a large yard.

A short old woman with a wrinkled face and silver-white hair came out of the house and waved to him: "Hey, I've eaten, Chen Xi, the old man is teaching Yang Yang how to play chess in the house. If you have something to do, go and do it." own."

"Okay, thank you aunt and uncle, if Yang Yang is naughty, you can beat him up, you're welcome." Chen Xi laughed.

The old lady was unwilling after hearing this, "How can you beat a child? Yangyang is better than you when you were young, so you should leave now while the sun is not poisonous."

"Hey, then I'll go first." Chen Xi turned the bicycle upside down, rode on and pedaled a few times before leaving the courtyard gate, he kept feeling in his heart, this old couple is like a Bodhisattva, Aunt Zhang 68 this year, planting flowers and grass every day, Uncle Zhang is three years younger than his wife, listening to operas and playing chess every day.The two of them have no children, and they have been together for many years, and Chen Xi has never heard of any conflicts between them.

Aunt Zhang is a person who knows how to live. In her house, there is a sewing machine and a complete set of embroidery needles and threads. The two live a simple life. The clothes worn by Uncle Zhang have holes. The stitches are well mended and embroidered into bamboo leaves, which does not affect the appearance at all.

But it wasn't just these things that made Chenxi feel deeply. When the accident happened in his family, he and his younger brother were half-old children, and his uncles and relatives never showed up during his parents' funeral. It was the old couple who brought them tea and food, and when a bunch of relatives came to cheat on compensation, they protected them and asked the village head to solve the problem.

It was them who helped him keep his secrets and enlightened him when he was most difficult and needed help five years ago.

Then he had Yang Yang, seeing him from being only one arm long to now being able to teach himself like a little adult, besides rejoicing in his heart, he is also deeply grateful, this is the most precious gift from God baby.

On the cement road in the countryside, tall and straight poplar trees stand on both sides of the road. Chen Xi rides a bicycle along the flat road.

A carefree whistle came from very close behind, "Brother, what did you think of? You smiled so happily."

Chen Xi looked back, and it was indeed Shunzi's face that deserved a beating, "I was thinking that it would be the sixth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, and Yangyang would have his fourth birthday." Shunzi had calmed down a lot in recent years, but Diao Erlang's local hooliganism is deeply rooted in his bones, no matter how he changes it, he will inevitably feel like a ruffian.

"Yeah, plus the false age, my godson is five years old!" Shunzi chattered as if he had never discovered this fact.

Thinking of the children at home, a faint smile appeared on Chen Xi's face.

"Chenxi, you, that, you want..." Shunzi wanted to say something more, but the shed was already in front of him, so he patted Chenxi on the shoulder, "I'll look for you later, let's do the work first." .”

The author has something to say: Fan Yangyang: Huang Ama, where is my mother-in-law?

Fan Chenxi: (scratches his chin, thinking) Is this?This, this?This, this, this?

Douzi: Wang Wang Wang, Wang Wang Wang (little master, big master said before, when he picked me up, he brought you home by the way.)