Extra prenatal education chapter Jiahe got up in the morning and walked around the room.
For those who rely on computers for entertainment all year round, they are strictly restricted in their freedom of use.
They can only look forward to the stars and the moon every day until he comes back at night and takes out the computer from the locked cabinet.
It was rare for her "husband" to be at home this year, so she just walked over to him obsequiously, touched her belly and said, "Your son's mother is going to suffer from prenatal depression."
He had two computers open in front of him.
She just glanced at the familiar Microsoft Office Word document, and she felt like she was seeing her relatives.
She could type a lot of words by just typing a few keys on the keyboard.
How advanced she had successfully discovered. , I am really depressed.
Yi Wenze closed the computer casually: "Whatever you want to do, I will accompany you."
She thought for a long time that she might be photographed embarrassingly with a big belly at any time when she went out.
It would definitely be the front page headline, and a big headline would be added, such as "Yi Wenze's newlywed wife traveled with a swollen face and was out of shape but she didn't go out."
This three-thirds of an acre of land at home has long been trampled to pieces.
In the end, she just sighed softly and resignedly sat on the swing on the balcony: "Read to me.
At that time, I cried when I watched the reading of Life and Death.
The acting was so good, especially the male protagonist reading to a woman. time."
She is always easily moved by love stories.
In A Reading of Life and Death, a pair of lovers have forgotten their years.
The young man kept reading various books to the middle-aged woman.
They had a private meeting in a very dilapidated room, and the affection they quietly developed was infectious.
Everyone.
But the young man's cowardice eventually led to the woman's tragic death.
She sat in the rocking chair and looked at Yi Wenze with great satisfaction.
If it weren't for him, I would still be frightened and hesitate to move forward.
He came over, brought a few books over, pulled out the English version of The Lion King script, and sat down next to her.
A very soft voice, accompanied by the midsummer sunshine.
She lay on his arm, basking in the sun and blowing on the air conditioner.
It was so luxurious.
His very soft voice, with a mellow and gentle London accent, made her feel confused.
He fell asleep after a while.
When he woke up, he was still sitting next to him, the arm he rested on his pillow motionless, and the other hand was flipping through a book.
This scene reminded her of the very beginning, when she had her first cup of coffee with him.
The morning light outside the window, and at the right angle, the person in front of her still looked like a poster.
At this time, it is not only sinking, but also happiness.
"Wake up?"
Yi Wenze felt her move her head, Jiahe hummed and held his arm with both hands: "I'm thinking, so happy, so happy."
He smiled helplessly and kissed the tip of her nose: "Blessed sex" She hummed again, and was about to say what she had just thought of, when she suddenly felt that his smile was very meaningful.
She was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and immediately wrinkled her nose and stopped him from kissing her.
"Ah, hey, you should pay attention to prenatal education."
He followed the tip of her nose and kissed her lips: "I read The Lion King to them all afternoon, and they should fall asleep."
She smelled his scent, from his clothes to his body, and finally took a deep breath, grabbed his collar, and said seriously: "I don't want them to mature as early as your nephew, so husband, prenatal education is very important."
The two people looked at each other and each took a book.
One occupied the study room and the other occupied the bedroom.
There were three or four people who did not touch each other.
At night, Yi Wenze finally took out the computer for her, and Jiahe immediately opened Plants vs.
Zombies.
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A bunch of zombies were twisted and twisted, and she beat them to death.
Just when she was enjoying herself in the weird music, Yi Wenze suddenly said quietly: "Mrs.
Yi, will it be bad for the children if you play with such scary things at night?"
Jiahe just got a corn cannon and threw it at the incoming zombies: "More cartoons are the best for them."
Yi Wenze smiled without saying a word and let her go for the time being.
He also sat next to her and turned on the computer and started reading the script sent by the production company.
From time to time, he would talk to her for a few words, half working and half chatting.
She was soon distracted.
A zombie swayed into the backyard, and there were a few sly smiles, and the blood-red English said: You Brains were eaten.
Jiahe sighed and was about to complain when Yi Wenze had already glanced at the screen: "Are you sure this is a cartoon game?"
Under the dim light, his eyes were deep and gentle, making her sweat.
What are you afraid of?
Pregnant women are the biggest Jiahe kept thinking to himself, wagging his tail and said: "I have been afraid of ghosts and heights since I was a child.
I can't play many games.
It's rare that I can stand this.
It can also cultivate their courage.
How good."
Yi Wenze just smiled and nodded: "I'm just talking, you go on, I'll go out and make a phone call."
Jiahe remained silent, pressed ne, and continued her zombie fighting career.
I don't know how long it took, but after playing a difficult game and being beaten countless times, I finally sighed and realized that Yi Wenze hadn't come back yet.
The empty study room has a green screen and blood-red typing.
She finally started to get scared, so she quickly closed the computer and walked to the living room to take a look.
Yi Wenze was watching a disc, and he was still wearing headphones.
No wonder there was no sound.
She finally recovered after seeing him gasping for air.
She walked over in fear, climbed onto the sofa and took off his headphones: "Husband, I thought someone had eaten your brain."
The face so close was a helpless smile.
"Afraid" She hummed: "I was really scared when I turned around without you just now."
"No more playing."
He put a soft cushion on her waist, stood up and changed the disc, and soon changed it to a Miyazaki Hayao cartoon.
Jiahe swayed from side to side, and finally made a sad promise: "I won't play anymore."
I knew he was doing it on purpose, insisting on giving up the entertainment activity he was most obsessed with.
He walked back, took off his shoes and leaned on the sofa.
Jiahe immediately found the most comfortable position, hugged him and started watching cartoons.
The belly of a four- to five-month-old child is much larger than that of an ordinary person at this time due to raising a pair of big babies.
That is to say, it is the most comfortable to be held by him like this every time.
The waist and back are soft and warm.
Hot.
When a little pig flew by on the screen, she finally remembered something and asked him in a low voice: "I read online gossip that day and it said that you got on the bus first and then paid for the ticket."
Yi Wenze hummed: "Then what?"
"Aren't you afraid of bad influence?"
She rubbed his chest, it felt so comfortable.
"I'm just afraid that you always read gossip news and it affects your mood," he said casually, placing his hand gently on her swollen belly, "I heard that I seem to have been involved in a scandal recently."
Jiahe was startled for a moment, and immediately looked at him with bright eyes: "Tell me, tell me, why don't I know?"
After asking, he looked at him sadly, "To be honest, you only let me surf the Internet for one hour a day.
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Are you just afraid that I will see your flowers and plants outside?"
"I'm not a gardener," he directly broke her gossip and said seriously, "pay attention to prenatal education."
She looked at him depressedly: "I'm asking you very seriously.
Please tell me honestly.
If not, I will run with the ball immediately."
Yi Wenze couldn't help but look at her: "Run with the ball" Jiahe smiled and said, "That's a cute saying.
I read online novels recently.
Women who run away from home when they are pregnant with a baby are called running with the ball."
He looked at her meaningfully: "Alan has been raped these days.
His girlfriend is in charge, and it is said that there is software that can directly restrict websites.
I think it is necessary for me to install one for you. " Jiahe became completely silent and continued to look at the plants flying around on the screen.
After a while, he was still feeling itchy and moved a little: "Continue talking about your scandal."
"I really want to know."
He looked at her funny.
"It's easy for pregnant women to have random thoughts," Jiahe looked at him quietly, "If you don't tell me now, I will have random thoughts.
Think about it, in the future, when you are not at home, I will miss your flowers and plants."
Yi Wenze pondered for a moment, then continued: "Then he ran away with the ball.
She smiled and nodded.
Children can be taught.
"At the media meeting a few days ago, the director made a joke during an interview," Yi Wenze recalled, "It seemed to mean that I have avoided passionate scenes since I got married.
It is probably because I have not slept with my wife for a long time, and I am afraid that Something went wrong."
Jiahe looked at him with satisfaction: "What next?"
"Some media have misinterpreted the meaning and said that you and I have marital problems.
We have not slept together for a long time, so they banned me from filming passionate scenes."
He stretched out his hand, holding the warm milk, and handed it to her mouth.
Jiahe's head is covered with black lines.
If it's similar, it's quite true if you say it in such a confusing way.
She took a sip of milk: "Then, you were photographed with a woman recently, and it became a scandal."
He smiled: "Didn't you listen to what Qiaoqiao said?"
She looked at him doubtfully, then slowly realized what she was doing, and immediately laughed out loud: "No, you are spreading rumors about her."
It's really possible.
They have been talking about movies recently.
It seems that Yi Wenze has accepted Cheng Hao's new movie.
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became.
She couldn't help it anymore.
She patted his arm and said, "Quick, quick, give me your phone."
I."
Yi Wenze smiled cryptically, handed her the Bluetooth headset, and thoughtfully dialed Qiaoqiao's number.
After waiting for a long time, the call was connected.
It sounded like she had a nasal voice.
Qiaoqiao said gently: "Pregnant lady, what do you want me to do?"
Jiahe suppressed laughter and lowered his voice, with some disbelief.
Emotion: "What did you do with my husband?"
"It's nothing," Qiao pretended to be relaxed.
"Tell me."
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Jiahe complained even more, "We have been friends for so many years.
If you still have some conscience, just tell me directly."
As she was talking, Yi Wenze had already stood up and went to the kitchen.
It seemed that the bird's nest was ready.
"He had a big fight with me just now and has already run away from home."
There was silence for a long time, and then suddenly someone started twitching: "Really, it's nothing.
What's the matter?
Don't you believe me?"
Jiahe was originally joking, but she didn't expect that she would actually cry.
She immediately panicked: "Hey, why are you crying?
I should be the one crying at this time."
After saying this, the person on the other end of the phone burst into tears and was incoherent.
Jiahe looked up in embarrassment and looked up to see Yi Wenze padding the porcelain bowl with a towel and putting the bird's nest on the table: "I was wrong.
I am teasing you.
My perfectly good man just told me that I wanted to have sex with you."
It's a joke."
Yi Wenze raised his eyebrows at her and asked softly: "Enough fun."
The other end of the phone started crying even harder.
Jiahe was so regretful that his intestines turned green, and he mouthed with a grimace: "I'm crying.
Yi Wenze smiled and poured some milk into the bird's nest.
She opened her mouth helplessly and was fed a bird's nest by him.
She began to make up for the trouble she had caused.
She kept persuading Qiaoqiao on the other end of the phone.
After a while, she finally calmed down.
Qiaoqiao kept sniffling: "Damn, my vinegar tank just made trouble, and you dared to scare me."
Jiahe didn't expect: "Your vinegar tank doesn't believe you."
"Xin, but he's jealous of even the courier, let alone your Yi Wenze.
Even Xin is still jealous."
Qiaoqiao was crying with pride, which made her dumbfounded.
The two of them hung up without saying a word.
Such things like making trouble over nothing have long been familiar.
They originally wanted to make a joke and laugh at her, but unexpectedly it turned into a tear gas.
Jiahe finished eating the bird's nest in great depression and continued to lie in Yi Wenze's arms, rubbing against him uneasily.
No wonder people say that pregnant women have ups and downs in mood.
They were quite satisfied just now, but now they feel bored again.
She just hugged him, and just when she was sighing secretly, Yi Wenze finally lowered his voice and warned her: "Don't move."
Jiahe looked at him doubtfully.
After a while, he felt that there seemed to be something in his eyes.
He immediately froze and looked at him motionless, not even daring to say anything.
It wasn't until he finally sighed softly and picked himself up that he even more nervously hugged his neck and asked, "Go to bed so early."
He hummed: "You go to bed first, and I'll take a shower."
Jiahe blinked and understood what he meant.
He immediately laughed out loud and bit his ear meaningfully: "Why do I feel that you have to work harder than me to get pregnant in ten months?"
His voice was soft, touching her ear, doting and helpless: "Pay attention to prenatal education, my dear wife."
Extra chapter about childbirth As the due date approached, the two discussed for a long time where to give birth.
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Neither Hong Kong nor New Zealand was the place where she had lived.
Yi Wenze had already arranged a hospital, but changed her mind at the last minute and finally decided to give birth to the twins in Beijing.
Because Yi Wenze had raised her like a piglet earlier, so that the babies were overweight, and in the end he could only control her appetite.
She looked pitifully at Yi Wenze who was cooking: "Honey, I want to eat a lot of delicious food."
So sour, so sour to speak.
But there was nothing she could do.
Ever since she became pregnant, she had become particularly sour when speaking.
When she couldn't see Yi Wenze when she opened her eyes, she felt that the world was about to end.
Even she felt that she was abnormal, but this popular idol did not react abnormally at all.
He looked back at her: "I'll make you some of everything, and eat less of everything."
Jiahe hummed and walked back to the living room contentedly, waiting to be fed.
As he said, the table was full.
The sour and spicy food was very delicious.
Just when she was eating happily, the bowl and chopsticks were successfully taken away, and she was replaced with fruits.
Okay, fruits are just fruits, but you don’t have to have just one bite of each one, right?
She was silent and glanced at Yi Wenze.
This kind of thing that arouses appetite but has no follow-up is really torture.
"Tell me," she said, silently finishing off the last bit of food, "what if the baby doesn't look good after birth?"
He smiled without saying a word and took away everything in her hand.
"I'm serious."
The closer she got to her due date, the more nervous she became about it.
In fact, whether a child is good-looking or not depends on his own family, and it must be how he looks or is pleasing to the eye.
But with Yi Wenze's good genes, it would be a waste of money if most of them followed his own appearance.
When she asked this question for the nth time, he finally felt helpless.
While rubbing her swollen legs and feet, he looked sideways at the email he had just sent: "Honey, is this important?"
Jiahe almost burst into tears: "Everyone wants to have a good-looking child, especially you, my darlings.
If you find that you are not good-looking when you grow up, you will definitely blame me."
"You can think of it this way," he closed the computer and smiled.
"No matter how beautiful you are, it belongs to others when you grow up.
In the end, it is me who is by your side every day.
So as long as you don't think I'm ugly, that's enough."
Jiahe thought for a while and found that this sentence was very meaningful.
He finally stood up with satisfaction and continued to walk in the room for exercise.
After struggling like this until the evening, while he was making dinner, Jiahe finally started to have labor pains.
But she was sent to the hospital, and when the whole family gathered around her to greet her, she didn't feel any pain anymore.
She just hugged the food her mother brought and sighed: "The Manchu-Han banquet has become a peasant's stir-fry."
The corner of my mother's mouth twitched, but she didn't dare to offend her.
Instead, she glanced at Yi Wenze guiltily: "I have wronged you in the past few months, Xiao Yi.
In the past, this child was not picky about food and would eat whatever he was given.
Unexpectedly, When you get pregnant, you will become the Queen Mother.”
He smiled: "I just learn and sell now."
In the past few months, their family's most prolific purchase, apart from parenting books, has been cookbooks.
However, this kind of learning and selling now beats Jiahe's favorite mother's dish since he was a child.
Jiahe took two hasty bites and put it aside: "Mom, you all go back.
I think this time it is another prank by my darlings.
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Come back during the day tomorrow.
I won't worry if you go back later."
Seeing that she was not seriously ill, her mother packed up and went back, leaving two people in the ward.
Because it is a special care unit, it is like a smaller version of a hotel room.
Jiahe has never had any serious illnesses since he was a child.
According to his mother, he was only admitted to the hospital once when he was three years old, but she can't remember it for a long time.
Now that it is rare to be hospitalized, she is particularly excited.
Even very late, she still looked at him with stern eyes: "How about, let me play Plants vs.
Zombies again?"
Since she promised him last time, she hasn't played this game for almost four months.
What she is thinking about is the boss in the last level.
Yi Wenze closed the curtains and looked at her calmly: "Okay, I'll get it for you.
I'll go out and make a call."
In one sentence, he successfully killed her.
The hospital is the setting most frequently used in ghost stories.
Even if she was beaten to death, she would not dare to play zombie games by herself in the hospital room.
She sighed secretly and watched him turn off the light and prepare to lie down on the sofa on the other side of the room before she said softly: "Let's squeeze into a bed."
Yi Wenze was stunned for a moment: "I'm afraid of sleeping by myself."
The distance between the two people was only fifty centimeters.
I didn't expect her to be so timid.
Jiahe was silent for a long time, embarrassed to say that she was used to being held in his arms to sleep.
In the past few months, my belly has been getting bigger and bigger, and I can't actually sleep well at all.
But when I feel him lying next to me, I can feel more at ease even if I don't sleep well.
Moreover, this maternity room was also used as a delivery room.
When she thought about giving birth in this room, she had no intention of sleeping at all and only felt nervous.
In the end, Yi Wenze got out of bed, lay down next to her, and gently placed his hand on her abdomen: "They fell asleep."
Jiahe hummed: "It seems so, but I don't think they slept well either."
He smiled: "Why?"
"I guess they're not used to it," Jiahe sniffed lightly, "It doesn't smell like home.
They also need to get used to it."
The embrace behind her was very warm.
She closed her eyes.
After a while, she still couldn't fall asleep and asked softly: "Are you asleep?"
"No."
His voice was right next to his ear, with warm breath.
"I always feel like they will come out tonight," she was inexplicably nervous, "but why doesn't it hurt now?"
Yi Wenze smiled and coaxed her: "Go to sleep, they are probably asleep."
She hummed: "I suddenly thought of a question."
"What" "Ai Jia is more suitable for girls, but they are twins.
Don't you think Ai He is not suitable for boys?"
When this question was mentioned, she became inexplicably excited.
Yi Wenze was quiet for a while and then said, "There's nothing I can do about it.
My wife's name is Jiahe, and there's not even one more word."
She yelled and smiled sweetly: "What about having another baby?"
"Jia Ai Yi."
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He answered matter-of-factly.
Jiahe recited the name silently three times and spoke calmly: "Yi Wenze, we are considered literate people, and you are a public figure, so the name you chose is a bit technical, okay?"
He thought thoughtfully: "Jia Aiwen, maybe it sounds better."
Jiahe fell silent in embarrassment.
When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt pain again.
At first she thought it was nothing, but in the end she realized something was wrong.
She pulled Yi Wenze's arm and stammered, "I feel like I'm about to give birth."
These were her first words and the last words before she was born.
Yi Wenze accompanied her throughout the entire delivery, and after the birth was complete, she was transferred to the rest bed and accepted everyone's visit in a daze.
There were obviously many people, but only his image was real in their eyes.
The two looked at each other for a long time before she heard his voice asking in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"
Really She laughed angrily, with tears in her eyes, and replied with a trembling voice: "Do you think it hurts?"
Because of these words, Yi Wenze's first words after she woke up again were: "I won't have any more children."
Jiahe's mouth was dry, so he let him dip a cotton swab in water and gently wipe his lips.
After resting for a while, he said softly: "I'm not angry with you."
Actually, thinking about it now, he asked That sentence contains so much emotion, just thinking about it makes my heart warm.
He smiled slightly and said softly: "I know."
The two looked at each other, and she tried hard to suppress her sore nose and asked him: "Where is Aijia Aihe?"
"She's sleeping," he smiled.
"She's very similar to you.
She likes to laugh when she sleeps, with a very satisfied expression."
Jiahe wrinkled his nose: "You are implying that I am a pig again."
"Did I allude to it?"
Yi Wenze touched the pendant around her neck with his finger, "I already made it clear."
Jiahe was speechless, well, I don’t have the energy to speak now anyway, so I might as well just be a pig that just eats and sleeps.
One week after she was discharged from the hospital, Xiao Yu and Qiao Qiao came to see her, and she realized that the scene when she left the delivery room made many people and gods angry.
"You are so strong," Qiao Qiao looked at her with great admiration, "Yi Wenze, that guy stayed with you all night, looked at you so deeply, and asked you softly in a voice that was more shocking than acting in a movie.
"Does it hurt?"
After she finished speaking, she shook her head and sighed, "You are such a loser.
You have completely ruined the overall beauty.
Just like a resentful woman, you asked in a cunning way if you said it hurt.
It's so ungrateful."
Jiahe was drinking soup and almost spit it out.
"Okay," Xiao Yu couldn't stop laughing, "Look at Jiahe's repentant expression, you're still adding fuel to the fire."
Qiao Qiao held her chin up and looked at Jiahe with a smile: "I know I'm sorry."
Jiahe buried his head in drinking soup.
He was mute for a long time before looking at her quietly: "You try it, it hurts me so much."
As soon as she finished speaking, her mother was still adding fuel to the fire, shaking her head and sighing: "In addition to being your idol in the past 20 years, I didn't do anything harmful, so why did I end up with a wife like you?"
After saying that, he walked away with the chicken soup and sighed three times at a time.
The psychological shadow of one sentence caused Yi Wenze to come back at night, and she was still full of guilt.
The mother was coaxing two sleepy children in the nursery, while she wore soft slippers and walked around the room.
After walking about three or four steps, every step was painful, and finally I deeply understood the sadness of Cao Zhi's poem written in seven steps.
Yi Wenze was coming out of the shower and came over and touched her face: "What are you thinking about?"
Jiahe looked at him sadly: "I'm going to suffer from postpartum depression."
There was still moisture on his body.
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She didn't know whether it was because she felt guilty or because he had really become better-looking again.
In short, those eyes were particularly hard to look away from.
Yi Wenze looked at her for a while before smiling slightly. : "Wife, don't look at me like that."
She groaned, blinked, and blushed.
"Why don't you go see them?"
Jiahe started to find something to say.
"They are sleeping."
Yi Wenze sat on the sofa and motioned for her to come over.
"With the limited time, it is better for me to use it to see the people who are awake."
Jiahe walked over slowly and sat down peacefully: " Have you started selecting actors for the new play?"
He hummed lightly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and looked at her with a smile: "Alan is asking about Full Moon Wine."
Jiahe groaned and thought for a long time before saying: "It's so fast.
It was still in my belly, but now it's full moon."
At this point, she suddenly thought of the starting point, "It's better to be pregnant.
You can stay at home every day and cook a lot of delicious food for me."
Yi Wenze looked at her twinkling eyes and said calmly: "In another two years, I will spend most of my time with you. ” Then wouldn’t it be true that I’m hiding my beauty in a golden house?
Jiahe nodded with satisfaction and continued to induce him: "Actually, now that I think about it, it's not bad to have children.
Maybe they will be mature once and twice.
After two years, let's have two more children."
After she finished speaking, she stared carefully at his face under the light.
Yi Wenze's thoughtful expression made her very frustrated.
Does he still mind the little temper he had just after giving birth?
But considering that they haven't really had a fight since they were together, that was the most cruel time he had ever been to him.
She was thinking wildly when she felt him hug her and asked calmly: "What did Qiao Qiao say when he came today?"
It's over, Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry for you.
He took a sip of water and stayed quiet for a while before saying, "I don't want to wait that long anymore, wife."
Jiahe continued to work hard: "I just can't do that for a few months."
"I don't want to wait for those few hours anymore," he smiled and tickled the tip of her nose, "Believe me, it's very difficult."
She cried out and climbed onto the bed happily.
Extra chapter about teaching children By the age of ten, Ai Jia and Ai He were already the thorns in the side of Jiahe's classmates.
Yi Wenze has stopped acting much in recent years and has retreated behind the scenes.
Jiahe was still working diligently as her screenwriter, so the job of having breakfast with the pair of bullies naturally fell to Yi Wenze.
One morning, Yi Wenze was not at home.
She finally wanted to be a good mother and have breakfast with them.
When I got downstairs, I found two people competing desperately to peel eggs.
They were almost scrambling to peel the four eggs.
In the end, there was only one left.
The two siblings were staring at that one.
Just as they were about to take action, Jiahe took it directly. stand up.
"Mom."
The two of them turned around at the same time, looking at her hazy eyes, and at the same time looked back at each other, feeling helpless.
"Let me see what you peel off" Jiahe is very approachable.
Two people pushed the plate over at the same time and peeled it cleanly, without any flaws.
Jiahe secretly sighed and said that he was indeed his own child.
He could even peel eggs so skillfully.
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He was self-reliant and did not rely on adults at all.
After praising her heart for a while, she finally started peeling the eggs in her hands and asked casually: "Why did you peel so hard just now?
Are you usually with dad?"
In fact, what she was more curious about was whether Yi Wenze also competed with them every day.
The two looked at each other again, and then Ai He looked at Jiahe calmly: "When dad left, he said that whoever peels the fewest eggs will be responsible for washing the dishes."
Jiahe remained silent and continued to peel the eggshells.
Only when the finely broken egg shells fell all over the table was it finally done.
It wasn't until she put it in her mouth and took a bite that she realized that both people were looking at her with gloating eyes.
"What's wrong?"
She tried to remember.
She didn't do anything wrong just now.
"Mom, you shouldn't have gotten up early," Ai Jia blinked her big eyes and sighed meaningfully, "You lost."
Although she was very sympathetic, the smile at the corner of her mouth was gloating.
Jiahe responded, Only then did I understand what my eldest baby was saying.
So she rarely got up early and became the scapegoat for two people.
There was always an aunt at home on weekdays, but on weekends, in order to train the two little bullies, Yi Wenze never let her come.
She could only watch the two of them finish eating and clear away the table full of things.
After cleaning up thoroughly, she ran back to the room, closed the door, and called Yi Wenze.
There was a lot of wind there, as if on location: "What's wrong with getting up so early?"
He said and quickly got into the car, "Did they disturb you?"
Jiahe sighed heavily: "No, I suddenly came up with the idea of having breakfast with them, so I got up early."
"Then what?"
Yi Wenze's voice was filled with laughter, as if he had guessed what happened.
"Then your egg-shelling rule made me their scapegoat before I even woke up."
He laughed: "It's hard work for my wife to do housework."
Jiahe held the phone sadly: "When will you come back?"
"It will probably be at night," he calculated the time and said warmly, "What's wrong?"
Jiahe was silent.
What could be wrong?
He usually looked gentle and gentle, but the two little bullies were afraid of him, not themselves at all.
They were quite cute before the age of five, but after the age of five, they became more and more difficult to resist.
Hey, why are children’s adolescent rebellious phase so early these days?
The two talked for a while before hanging up the phone.
Both children had art classes in the morning.
After entertaining the teacher, she climbed directly into bed and continued to sleep.
In fact, she really wanted to watch Aijia Aihe play the piano next to them, but since they were seven years old, the two of them had talked to her every night in a strict manner, to the effect that they should respect their studies and not supervise them.
So she could only follow Yi Wenze's education methods and adopt a free-range policy of absolutely respecting the two of them and letting them develop.
By the time the alarm clock rang again, the sound of the piano outside the door had disappeared.
When she went downstairs to cook lunch for them, the two of them sat on the sofa and looked at themselves quietly.
Jiahe was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
Why are you so flustered?
The temperaments of these two children are so much like Yi Wenze.
If there is one villain in the family, then you will feel a sense of happiness that you will be eaten to death.
If there are three villains in the family, it will definitely be a disaster.
One step at a time, one trap at a time.
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When I climbed up just now, the one below was deeper.
This was her biggest feeling in the past five years.
"Mom, we need to talk to you."
Jiahe let out a long sigh, immediately smiled, and sat on the sofa: "Okay, do you want to have lunch first?"
Ai Jia also smiled: "No, lose weight."
Well, you have to respect the child's will.
In fact, she has a little baby fat.
Ai He took a sip of ice water and went straight to the point: "We two want to change our names."
Jiahe was stunned for a moment: "Why isn't this name a good one?"
Ai Jia had an expression of disbelief: "Mom, don't you think my name is the same as that of a very famous person?
As Yi Wenze's daughter, how can I have the same name as someone else?"
After saying that, she felt that her name was the same as that of someone else.
The tone was too strong, so he immediately smiled sweetly, "What do you think, Mom?"
Jiahe trembled and thought about this question seriously.
In fact, I was very kind at the beginning.
I once questioned this issue, but it was Yi Wenze who persisted.
Ai Jia glanced at Ai He, and the meaning was obvious: it's your turn.
Ai He just smiled faintly: "It's even more difficult for me.
This name is obviously the name of a little girl."
After he finished speaking, he continued to take a sip of ice water.
Jiahe looked at him and sighed that this action was so similar.
Yi Wenze.
She thought about it seriously and then said, "Actually, I also think that what your dad did was a little thoughtless."
Ai Jia stared at her brother with wide eyes.
Ai He sprayed out water directly: "Dad gave me this name."
Jiahe nodded and began to recall the past sweetly: "At that time, your father lied to me that I was not pregnant, took me to a deserted beach to propose, and told me your names directly.
When I was crying, I realized that the two of them were Your father has already arranged for everyone at home and my friends, and the wedding venue is at the end of the beach."
Ai Jia stood up directly: "Mom, I'm hungry."
Jiahe looked at her inexplicably: "Aren't you talking about changing your name?
I also think it's good to change it.
I want to give you freedom.
After all, a name is a lifelong matter."
Ai He also stood up with a cup in hand: "I was joking just now, this name is so well chosen."
The two of them entered the dining room one after another.
The meaning was obvious: this topic is over, Mom, you can cook now.
Ever since this topic came up, the siblings had been extremely obedient for the past two afternoons, which made her uncomfortable.
Originally, he wanted to urge them to do their homework, but they took the initiative to lock themselves in the study room and did not show up until Yi Wenze came home.
"Husband," Jiahe watched him change into home clothes, "I will hand over the notebook this time and take them back to New Zealand for their summer vacation."
Yi Wenze hummed and started to change his pants.
Jiahe was a serious person, but seeing him so calm, his face heated up.
What a curse for thousands of years.
I've been married for ten years.
Why don't I age at all?
And I'm becoming more and more masculine.
Yi Wenze heard that she was silent and looked back: "Did they bully you today?"
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As a mother who has been a mother for ten years, it is still very frustrating to be asked this question.
She said vaguely: "Except for peeling eggshells in the morning, they have always been very good."
The more she thought about it, the more strange it became.
"Especially after the afternoon, they are not like them at all.
They are so obedient that I want to bite my tongue and look at myself.
Are you dreaming?"
When he came over, Jiahe was still recalling today's strange situation.
It wasn't until he carried him to the bed that she realized that he hadn't changed his clothes at all, and had simply put on nothing that he shouldn't wear.
She rubbed it awkwardly: " I still have to check their homework.”
"Tomorrow is Sunday, I can just check them."
He smiled gently and harmlessly.
She sighed very much: "I feel that I have been a mother for ten years and I have no sense of accomplishment at all.
You are too versatile."
Yi Wenze just smiled and kissed her face: "Wife, your greatest contribution is giving birth to them."
"Yeah," Jiahe smiled and hugged his neck, pressing close to him, "But in those few months, I actually didn't do anything."
Those few months were so happy, Yi Wen Ze turned down all kinds of work and stayed with her at home every day.
The two of them looked at each other every day, and they didn't even feel bored at all.
Qiao Qiao and Xiao Yu didn't know it at first, but later they found out that Yi Wenze was always at home no matter what time they came, and they were completely defeated by this perfectly good man.
The key is that I haven’t had any pregnancy reactions yet.
It tastes delicious and moisturizing just thinking about it.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was enjoying it too much.
She actually skipped the pain of giving birth and whispered in his ear: "Why don't you have another child?"
This time, she must educate her herself and resolutely listen to her mother's words.
Yi Wenze was quiet for a moment and then said softly: "No, two are enough."
But I want to teach a child seriously by myself.
The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became, and she said in a soft voice: "Now that I think about it, it only hurts for so long, how about another one?"
Without comment, he kissed her forehead inch by inch, successfully silencing all her sounds.
When she woke up the next day, he had already warmed the milk for her.
She covered the cup with both hands and then remembered yesterday's topic: "Why did those two children suddenly become so good before we finished talking yesterday?"
Yi Wenze put the notebook on his lap and sat on the bed beside her: " I sent Aijia an email at noon."
Jiahe said: "Since when did you and your daughter become so affectionate when sending emails?"
"This is an agreement between me and her.
Important things must be communicated via email."
He smiled as he watched her drink milk.
"Drink quickly.
We will have lunch soon."
Jiahe said, very curious: "Why do you agree like this?"
"She likes words very much," Yi Wenze explained warmly, "This is very similar to you.
She likes to write down everything on her mind and then send it to me."
Jiahe said oh again and looked at him jealously.
No wonder the daughter is close to her father.
It seems that she has to do some tricks with Ai He, otherwise she won't suffer much.
"What does that have to do with them becoming good?"
She suddenly realized that this was actually what she wanted to ask.
"I told her, no bullying mommy."
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