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"No, no, let's do it again. This time I must not hold back and smile, I will shoot it." It's so cute.

Yun enough to think about urging Song Mian.

Song Mian shook his head: "He already has a feeling, today will not have such a rich expression."

The child's adaptability is very strong, especially the five to eight children are in a period when they are very sensitive to any feeling and have the strongest curiosity. Only during this period can he be given some feelings that he has never experienced. The expression will be very rich.

Song Mian really tried again, and Liu Liu's response was dull.

"Then tomorrow?" Yun thought about looking forward.

"Is your son's memory so short?" Song Mian picked up a little tired Liu Liu and let him lie on his shoulders. "I last estimated half a month ago. I probably estimated his memory ability. I I don’t think it’s likely to happen next time."

If not to prevent his wife from missing the moment of the child's first reaction, Song Mian has already begun to practice Liuliu and others.

Yun thinks it is a little regret that he didn't take a picture.

Sure enough, some things are really missed and there will be no more.

When Xiao Liuliu was brought back to the room by Song Mian like this, maybe he was tired and already a little sleepy.

Song Mian fed him some water and milk, changed his clean diapers, and put him on the crib.

He didn't cry at all, he lay down and lay down at most, and turned over at most. Song Mian made some vocal movements and pulled Yun Xiang out of the room. There was no door in this room, and Song Mian's office was behind the partition. local.

Every morning, Song Mian will accompany his son to this point in time before going on official duties.

Song Mian pulled Yun think about standing behind the partition and let her listen.

About a minute or two later, the voice of Liu Liu came. He seemed to be talking to himself, but he only spoke his own baby language. Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian couldn't understand it at all.

But he was very happy, and sometimes he even said he was happy, and he would laugh happily.

After about three or four minutes of speaking like this, there was no more sound. Song Mian took another minute before walking lightly and holding Yun Xiang's hand in. Xiao Liuli was asleep, and Song Mian covered him with a small quilt.

Walking out of Liuliu's room, Song Miancai said, "He will sleep for about an hour."

Yun thinks that she is a bit awkward in her heart. Her eyes suddenly pantothenic and hugged Song Mian: "A Mian, thank you."

If it were not for him to take care of his children very carefully, it would be impossible to lead him to such regularity, even knowing his every move, and suddenly felt that he was a negligent mother.

"If I can't do this, I won't stifle your dreams and marry you so early." Song Mian looked down at his guilty wife, "I marry you because I like you and think I can Giving you a happier life than before marriage, not possessive, nor is it intended for you other than your own person and your heart."

"I..." Yun Xiang thought up slightly, facing his deep purple and black eyes, opening his mouth but not knowing what to say.

"A person's happiness is only when he is happy. The family's happiness means that we are all happy." Song Mian's strong arms embrace Yun's waist, "Whoever pays more pays less It doesn't matter, the important thing is that we are all happy."

If Yun thinks about putting too much energy on the family, he is destined to give up his career.

Maybe she won't regret in a short time, maybe she will be worthy of her understanding in the future, but there will be an irreparable gap in her heart, which Song Mian doesn't want to see.

This is now very good, Yun Xiang thought about the cause did not give up, but did not ignore the family for the sake of career.

At least their father and son feel that they spend time with their wives and mothers every day.

"Don't think too much, now he is younger, I will take care of him." Song Mian rubbed his wife's forehead, "Father also said that, while he still has a bit of prestige in these years, he will run for a few more years, waiting for June 6. Older, I’m busy, and I will come to accompany him."

Unless both of them give up their careers, it is impossible for couples to accompany their children every day.

Although they all have this condition, neither Song Mian nor Yun think this way.

The environment in which the child grows has a great influence on him. From the beginning of his memory, his parents have been there every day. He has nothing to do and can be rich in material. He will soon grow into a person who is not enterprising and thinks that everything can be easily obtained.

In this way, the word cherish will gradually lack in his world.

It is now six or six years old, Song Mian will be so carefully raised, when he was two years old, Song Mian will change a way of upbringing.

"Husband, you are so nice."

Yun thinks of praises Song Mian countless times, but for the first time she has such a serious tone, without any perfunctory or coquetry gestures.

Song Mian leaned down and nibbled at Yun Xiang's soft lips: "My wife, you are the best."

Song Yao, who was about to come in and report things, stood at the door and for the first time hated his ears for being so sensitive?

It's hard to retreat now, and he wants to rub his arms a bit, absolutely he has goose bumps all over his body.

He really admired their young grandma and could instantly turn his young master into a totally unrecognizable person and become a completely unimaginable person!

"Come in." Song Mian had already heard Song Yao's footsteps, otherwise how could he just lightly take a bite?

When Song Yao came in, it was mainly Song Mian's business. Yun thought about supporting his chin beside him, listening with relish.

After the two of them finished talking, they asked, "Song Yao, do you want a honeymoon?"

Song Yao's marriage is in October of the lunar calendar, and it is less than a week away.

Inexplicably, there is an ominous hunch, Song Yao's eyes are begging for mercy: "Mrs. Shao, what are you doing, just command, I will go to the chase."

"It's very simple. Next time you remember to pick, you don't want me to call you to assign tasks when you are close to Yuanyuan in the future." Yun Xiang laughed and called a gentle and pure, unknown finger Uncertainly, he was ecstatically smiled by this sweet smile.

However, Song Yao heard full of malice, he was grieved, and he could only say: "Yes, not as an example."

He is really difficult. In the future, if anyone is looking for something while the young master and the young lady are together, he will definitely go back, and he will pretend not to know when the sky falls!

Young Master and Young Lady are together for ten minutes and nine minutes are greasy and crooked.

To bully Song Yao, Yun thought about the inexplicable mood, but her good mood only lasted for a little while, and she was wiped out by the news headline: The gold broker forced the over-entertain to jump off the building and commit suicide!

He Wei and Xu Jing.