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Section 172 Seven Days of Xianghe (2)


Fearing ridicule from their neighbours, Manchester City suppressed their unbelievable ecstasy, and the Treble celebration lasted only one day, which allowed Wang Ai to appear at the exit of BJ Airport at noon on the 27th.The early teammates have been back to China for more than half a month, and the Xianghe training camp started five days ago, and Wang Ai has to rest at home for two days no matter how he returns to China this time.In an event like the Champions League final, especially when extra time is played, even Wang Ai's physical fitness will not be able to rest for two days.The main thing is tiredness.From last summer to this summer, Wang Ai has not stopped, and various events have taken turns, mixed with marriage, academics, business, and so on.Wang Ai realized a long time ago that it was not possible to do this, but after losing weight several times, not to mention getting thinner and fatter, but he did not lose much, he always ran within the limit of his bearing, and it was really not good to not rest.On the way back to China, Wang Ai fell asleep for more than ten hours, feeling not only physically exhausted, but also depressed.The discussion outside is still continuing, the fans are still reminiscing, the sponsors are still busy, but Wang Ai wants to go into the house and ignore everything.Shi Wenjun was still in Shenyang, and there were only Huang Xin and Xu Qinglian and three children at home.Seeing them, Wang Ai was finally able to relax, and first picked up the two sons who greeted him at the door, but it was Zhang Xiuyun who pulled Wang Hong's makeup at the second door, and Wang Ai said unexpectedly: "Sister Zhang?

What about Huang Xin?

”"She went on a rotation, and I was on a rotation."

Zhang Xiuyun said with a smile.Wang Ai smiled: "Thank you for Qinglian, it is worthy of sisterhood, and I can help at a critical moment."

It's not like me, a man, who can't even care about running around. ”Zhang Xiuyun smiled and looked down at Wang Hongxiang, who was staring at Wang Ai with wide eyes: "Red makeup, don't you say hello to your father?"

”Wang Ai squatted down with her two sons in her arms and barely looked at the same level as her daughter, and Wang Sheng landed on the ground: "She doesn't like to talk." ”"Daddy."

Wang Hongxiang suddenly spoke: "Why are you always not at home?"

”Tong Yan Wuji, Wang Ai was quite embarrassed in one sentence, Wang Ai reached out and took her daughter over and hugged her in her arms: "Isn't Dad coming back?"

”As if sensing something, Wang Hongxiang smiled at Wang Ai, and touched his father's face with his little hand: "Dad." ”Wang Ai agreed with relief, stretched out her other arm to pick up the two sons together, and just held the three children and walked into the courtyard of the Haidian family step by step under the guidance of Zhang Xiuyun.Xu Qinglian walked quickly: "You're back, there are a few letters I don't know how to write......

"Eh, you can slow down!"

”Wang Ai said fearfully: "Don't fall." ”Xu Qinglian stopped her steps and laughed at herself; "I don't know why, I always forgot about it."

Wang Ai didn't have time for both of them, so he touched Xu Qinglian's face with his head: "Endure it for two more months, just endure it for two more months." ”Xu Qinglian pursed her lips, turned around and walked to the stone table under the big tree in the courtyard: "Don't feed the child then?"

How many times have you said that breast milk is good, and that I am productive and can take care of red makeup or something.Sister Xiuyun, look at her, my child hasn't been born yet, and the milk has been booked out by him. ”Zhang Xiuyun smiled and said, "Red makeup is a good boy. ”"That's just as well."

Xu Qinglian sat on a wooden chair and looked at the quiet little girl in Wang Ai's arms: "I want to give you a sister, but it's a pity that it's still a boy." ”Speaking of this, Xu Qinglian turned her head to look at Wang Ai: "Do you really plan to set up a Wang Brothers football team?"

”Wang Ai rolled her eyes and sat on the side carefully with the child in her arms: "Even if I want to give birth, you are also willing to give birth, and that is not an age group." ”"Echelon, there is an endless stream of talents, and when the time comes, we can hang a plaque on the door of our house, called the football family, how about it?"

Wang Ai sighed heavily: "Let's get down to business, what letter is not easy to write?"

”"You put the baby down."

Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai and stretched out her head to read the letter, and said angrily."

Let me be close to my child for a while, I haven't looked at it for more than half a year, and my size has increased."

Wang Ai looked down at this and that, and was in a particularly good mood.Xu Qinglian simply put down the letter and pressed it with a folder: "Go to the pool, I'll also go sit for a while." ”Wang Ai happily walked into the swimming pool with the child in her arms, and listened to Xu Qinglian say: "Children love to play in water, it is said that it is because they grew up in amniotic fluid?"

”"Learned how to swim?"

Wang Ai put down the child and saw that the two sons were running to change their swimsuits, and their daughters were also running behind, running crookedly, but fortunately there was a non-slip carpet on the ground.Wang Ai looked at the pool again, and sure enough, the corners were all round, so he smiled and said, "This renovation project has not taken much thought, right?"

”"Well, Aunt Ai changed it."

Xu Qinglian pointed to the sky and the surrounding windows: "The original window sealing is not very good, it was changed last autumn, as well as the sewer system, water temperature system, water quality system, our swimming pool should be the most advanced in China." ”Wang Ai walked along the shore, watched the two boys pull the girl out, and then returned to Xu Qinglian: "Okay, strive to train a swimming champion." ”"Are you really planning to be a sports family?""

There's nothing wrong with that, is it?

Engaging in sports, either saving money or saving for the future, is simple and pure, and it is much better than engaging in any business.As parents, don't we just want our children to have no worries about food and clothing?

”Wang Ai said, handed a towel to the people around her, and asked her to cover her body a little, after all, the water by the pool is strong and cold.The two older and younger children hastily completed the preparatory actions and went into the water step by step along the colorful plastic suspension ladder.Wang Sheng plunged into it with a fierce son, his little arms and legs were tightly pulled, and he swam fast, Wang Zhonghua followed closely behind and chased his brother, and he couldn't take care of his sister at this time.Wang Hongxiang is not in a hurry, she is still young, she has a swimming ring on her body, and she swims slowly after two splashes in the water, looking at the eldest brother and second brother who are chasing and playing in the water, and laughs cheerfully from time to time.Wang Ai let out a sigh of relief, leaned back in the chair with a satisfied face, and was caught by the people around him, and heard Xu Qinglian's whisper in his ear: "How does the princess feel?"

”Wang Ai didn't care about Xu Qinglian's hand, leaned over and kissed Xu Qinglian on the face: "It's hard to describe, wait for your convenience to taste it yourself?"

”"Phew!"

Xu Qinglian withdrew her hand, her face flushed a little."

Bear with me."

Wang Ai pressed Xu Qinglian's hand on the handrail and looked at the three children laughing in the pool: "I will definitely be busy at the end of July, and I will definitely accompany you then."

By this time next year, there will be four children in front of you, right?

”"By the way, how about the feedback on the second draft?"

Wang Ai turned his head and said, "I'm very attentive. ”"It's good, but there are still some corners and corners, so I'll deal with it, and it's almost the end of July, and the first version will come out.""

Really?

I haven't published a monograph yet, you're better than me. ”