Zhao Xiaoli heard Lao Yang's nervous words and smiled, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt or itchy. This is the child exercising. Maybe he knows you're back?"

Lao Yang felt that his hands were quite hot. He reached into the hem of the clothes and directly pressed on his wife's belly.

"Why doesn't he move?"

"He is still young, how could he always move?"

Lao Yang didn't give up and put his hands on his stomach.

"I bought you a watch, shoes and clothes. I will open it after you have enough rest. It's all for you."

“I have a watch.”

"This watch looks good. Xiao Wei also bought a piece for Xiao Jiang and Feifei."

The couple talked about it mainly because Zhao Xiaoli said and Lao Yang listened.

Lao Yang finally waited for the child to move again. This time, there was no clothes between them, and the feeling became even stronger.

"Do you have to move like this every day?"

"Yes, it's like this every day, Xiao Jiang said that the child will move more and more frequently in the future.

Will we go back for the New Year?"

"Listen to you. I don't care." Lao Yang had no objection.

"Well, why don't we go back, it's lively here."

"Okay, I'll be relieved if someone takes care of you."

In Lao Yang's heart, his wife is still a child who has not grown up, which is mentally speaking.

With Jiang Xinyu on the side, I feel at ease.

Han Xiangjun and his son and grandfather were lying on the hot kang. "Dad, it's still comfortable at home."

"Yes, the family is comfortable, Jianbin, do you agree with this place very much?"

"Dad, I mainly think that Aunt Jiang is home wherever she is."

"Okay, you will continue to stay here in the future and live with Aunt Jiang."

"Dad, do you have to go back? Isn't it good to stay here?" He missed his father too, especially when he saw Shi Jing and Uncle Wei acted coquettishly, he missed his father even more.

Han Xiangjun patted his son's hand, "Dad can't stay. When you grow older, you will understand."

"Dad, life here is really good, better than eating with you. Aunt Jiang always makes delicious food for us in different ways, and we eat meat almost every day."

Han Xiangjun smiled and hugged his son. "Dad is also very envious of you, but Dad can't stay. As long as you are well, I'll be relieved outside."

Jianbin sighed, and that was all he could do.

"Dad, Uncle Yang's family also needs a little brother. Do you still have to find a stepmother for me? Have you given birth to a little brother and a little sister for me?"

"What about you?"

"Dad, I don't want stepmothers, but if you like it, I won't object."

"Hahaha, Dad doesn't like it yet. When you have it, you will definitely find one you like."

"Hmph, I just like Aunt Jiang, but I have Uncle Wei."

"Haha, that's your aunt. In ancient times, you can treat him as your mother."

"Yes, that's what I think. When I grow up and Aunt Jiang gets old, I will definitely be as filial to me as Shi Jing and the others."

"Okay, what a good boy. Your Aunt Jiang and Uncle Wei didn't like you in vain."

Guodong and Xiaoqiang came back, and they also went back to the house to rest.

When it was time to go to school, the four of them left together, and Lao Yang also went to send his wife to school.

Jiang Xinyu also got up here, and Wei Kaiyun showed her what she bought.

"Wife, you must like this watch, right?"

Jiang Xinyu took it, "I like it, this is a good thing."

"Yes, I bought one for Feifei."

"Haha, are you preparing her dowry?"

Wei Kaiyun froze after hearing this. He never thought that anyone could be worthy of his daughter.

How could Jiang Xinyu not know Wei Kaiyun’s thoughts? She had no choice but to do this daughter slave.

Wei Kaiyun hurriedly changed the topic, "Wife, look? This is the bottle prepared by Feifei for two young people, and this is imported milk powder, which is made in China. I bought a lot of them, and Lao Han will send the milk powder back every month from now on."

"Well, this bottle is pretty good."

"Yes, this is what Feifei spent on her own New Year's money for her younger brothers and sisters."

"Did you buy something for Shi Jing?" Jiang Xinyu suddenly remembered and asked.

"I bought it, give him and Jianbin a pair of Huili sneakers."

"That's all?"

"No, there are also two cashmere underwear for one person."

Jiang Xinyu looked at her husband speechlessly. The gap between her son and daughter is too big, right? She was afraid that Shi Jing would feel unhappy.

After tidying up everything, two pieces of cloth were left outside, and everyone in the house was wearing new clothes.

Jiang Xinyu took out a hat for the three children, and waited for them to wake up and asked them to try it. Feifei would definitely like it.

Take out the newly knitted sweater and sweaters and let Wei Kaiyun wear it in the cotton coat tomorrow.

At this moment, I heard Li Yungui talking outside.

Wei Kaiyun went out. Jiang Xinyu looked at the two young men. They didn't urinate and slept very sweetly. So he didn't care about them and went down to see Feifei.

He greeted Li Yungui in the main hall and then went to his daughter's room.

The main thing is to ask what books should be done? It is not suitable for keeping so many ancient books at home. Should I find a way to transport them out?

Jiang Feifei didn't take a nap. She kept reading. When she saw the mother who came in, she smiled and said, "Mom, come on the kang quickly, I'll tell you something good."

"What's a good thing?"

"Master Shang, we have collected a lot of good things, all of which you like. After a while, there will be fewer people in the family. I will release them and you will put them away."

"Are you enough to leave it alone?"

Jiang Feifei shook her head, "I don't like these, this is what I brought to you specially when I went out this time."

When Jiang Xinyu knew that her daughter wanted books, she nodded happily. "Can I help you with your luggage?"

"Okay, there are a lot of clothes, and I don't have enough clothes here."

"Well, I'll get it for you. I bought twenty more from the carpenter and gave them all for you."

When the mother and the mother started packing their luggage, Jiang Xinyu knew why her daughter said there was not enough clothes hangers.

"You can start wearing so many new clothes tomorrow, it will be a waste."

"But I'm not used to it, I always feel like I'm stuck."

"What's wrong with it?"

"I don't have old clothes to wear easy-going." Jiang Feifei was also helpless. She really didn't like too tedious things, but the old father couldn't refuse the love.

"It's okay, I've gotten used to it slowly."

The mother and the mother had to clean up for an hour before they finally finished packing up.

"Feifei, I've knitted a hat for you, and I'll pick it up for you later."
Chapter completed!