Chapter 77 Extra 3 After Marriage

Sixth year of marriage.

Cheng Luanxin and Song Qiuchi's baby is three years old and is old enough to go to kindergarten.

The baby was a girl, named Song Xinyi. Cheng Luanxin and Song Qiuchi had chosen this name together. They'd spent half the night poring over dictionaries but couldn't come up with a name they liked, so they simply called her Song Xinyi. It had a nice meaning and was catchy.

When they were young, Song Xinyi and Cheng Luanxin were practically cut from the same mold, with a 90% similarity. The only difference might be that Song Xinyi had naturally curly hair.

With her round and pink little face, she looks more like an angel baby.

However, this angel baby inherited Song Qiuchi's cold personality. He rarely smiles, hardly cries or makes a fuss, and always blinks his big eyes, looking thoughtful.

Cheng Luanxin complained a lot about this: "You said our baby is so cute, but why does his personality just resemble yours?"

Song Qiuchi asked back, "What's wrong with following me?"

Cheng Luanxin: "Look at other children's carefree babies, but she's always so worried. How can she have an innocent childhood? I'm so worried she'll be isolated by the other kids in kindergarten!"

Song Qiuchi analyzed carefully: "No matter what her personality is, a child is still a child after all. At her age, as long as we provide her with a harmonious and warm family environment, sufficient companionship, and the right role models, she will be able to grow up healthily and happily. But you, aren't you being overly anxious?"

Cheng Luanxin: "How do you understand your mother's heart?"

Song Qiuchi laughed: "I'm not an old mother anymore?"

On the weekend, Song Qiuchi and Cheng Luanxin took their baby to the kindergarten to adapt to the environment and prepare for formal enrollment.

They chose a high-end private kindergarten for their baby. Although the price was high, the service was quite good and the education quality was solid.

Before going out, Cheng Luanxin specially tied two pigtails for Song Xinyi and put on a tiger-patterned coat: "How about it, do you look a little silly?"

Song Qiuchi was helpless: "You are the only one who hopes that your child will be a little more naive."

Cheng Luanxin turned around and squatted down, looking straight into Song Xinyi's eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Baby, listen to the teacher in kindergarten. Mommy Xinxin and Mommy Qiuqiu will pick you up this afternoon. Let's go to the amusement park together tomorrow, okay?"

Song Xinyi nodded: "Okay."

At the entrance of the kindergarten, a group of school-age babies were crying heart-wrenchingly, and no one wanted to leave with their mother.

Cheng Luan felt nervous and subconsciously looked at Song Xinyi.

Song Xinyi was rarely infected by this atmosphere and was a little nervous. Her tender little hands were obviously sweating.

Cheng Luanxin discussed with her: "Baby, Mommy can only take you here. Are you willing to follow the teacher in?"

Song Xinyi thought about it and nodded seriously: "Remember to pick me up."

Having said that, she turned around and followed the teacher who came to lead her inside.

Going in right away? Cheng Luanxin felt that everything was going too smoothly. She was a little dazed for a moment and even had the urge to call Song Xinyi back.

How can I not give him a big hug, a kiss on the cheek or something like that?

Song Qiuchi pulled her back in time: "Let her in."

The two returned home.

The house suddenly became quiet, and both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

Even when Song Xinyi was at home, she would play by herself and not talk much, but it still felt different without a family member.

Song Qiuchi was raised by Cheng Luanxin and Song Qiuchi. They always went out to work together, and there was no precedent for Song Xinyi leaving home alone.

Cheng Luanxin used her mobile phone to monitor Song Xinyi's movements through the kindergarten's surveillance. She saw Song Xinyi sitting obediently on a small stool with her hands on her knees on the other side of the screen. She was so worried.

Cheng Luan sighed with emotion: "I never dreamed that I would give birth to such a well-behaved child."

Song Qiuchi: "Me too."

Cheng Luanxin: “?!”

Song Qiuchi was amused: "Why are you glaring at me? I was all set to raise a naughty little chatterbox, but I didn't expect it to be a replica of myself."

Cheng Luanxin: "How did you create a replica of yourself? This face is a replica of me, right? If you didn't look like me, how could you be so cute?"

She thought about it and chuckled again: "If someone looks as cold as you and has a personality like mine, that would be a real disaster, right?"

Song Qiuchi also laughed: "Isn't that the same as when we exchanged souls?"

Cheng Luanxin: "That's true. Fortunately, our souls have been exchanged, otherwise we wouldn't be together."

Song Qiuchi disagreed: "There are so many other things to worry about. What happened cannot be changed. You just need to think that we are destined to be together."

The two people leaned together and looked at Song Xinyi on the other side of the camera with their mobile phones.

After a period of adaptation, most babies stop crying and some even start to act naughty.

Sitting next to Song Xinyi was a naughty little boy who kept rubbing against the chair and bumping into Song Xinyi. It was obvious that Song Xinyi was getting a little impatient, so she made a tiger-like "Ah Wu" gesture in an attempt to scare the boy away.

Cheng Luanxin smiled: "Were you like this when you were a child?"

Song Qiuchi thought about it seriously: "I don't have many memories of being this young, but I don't think I would do such a childish thing. What about you?"

Cheng Luan felt ashamed: "I might be the one who was playing tricks on the side."

Song Qiuchi couldn't help laughing: "I think so."

It's lunch time.

Most babies cannot use tableware yet and need to be fed one by one by the teacher, but Song Xinyi can already use the spoon skillfully, and she waits for the food to be served with full confidence.

As a result, the kindergarten menu today was steamed sweet potatoes, honey cake and fried veal steak.

Song Xinyi was a little dazed looking at the whole piece of fried veal steak, not knowing what to do with her spoon.

Cheng Luanxin couldn't help laughing out loud: "Look, our baby is doomed."

Song Qiuchi: "We still need to teach her how to use a knife and fork."

Cheng Luanxin: "She is only a few years old, it's hard enough for her to hold a spoon."

Fortunately, there was a special teacher responsible for cutting veal steaks for the babies. Song Xinyi successfully finished her meal and wiped her mouth and hands with a hot towel.

It's finally time for a nap.

Song Xinyi followed the teacher to the crib, which was protected by a high fence to prevent the babies from falling out of bed. Cheng Luanxin prepared a three-piece bedding set with a cream-colored duck pattern for Song Xinyi, which looked very warm.

Song Xinyi climbed onto the bed obediently and closed her eyes.

Cheng Luan breathed a sigh of relief: "The child is asleep, let's go to sleep too."

Song Qiuchi said, "Don't worry, let's wait and see."

Sure enough, three minutes later, Song Xinyi was sobbing quietly on the bed. Although her eyes were still tightly closed, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and her little hands wiped her face.

Cheng Luan panicked: "Why are you crying all of a sudden? You were fine just now."

Song Qiuchi: "She is a child after all. The other children have cried for several rounds, so she must be affected. She has missed her mother for a long time. Now that no one is with her, she must feel lonely."

Cheng Luanxin asked: "Should I give her a video call? My heart aches."

Song Qiuchi: "Stop beating him. Children have to learn to grow up on their own. Let's see how the teacher handles it."

Sure enough, the patrolling teacher soon discovered that Song Xinyi was crying, picked her up and comforted her, then told her a picture book story, and finally coaxed her to sleep.

Cheng Luan was exhausted: "How come sending her to kindergarten is more tiring than me taking care of her myself?"

Song Qiuchi said, "There has to be a process like this. This is just kindergarten. When she goes to elementary school, middle school, and college, you will have endless worries."

Cheng Luanxin asked, "What about after you finish college? You won't have to worry about her anymore, right? What are your plans then?"

Song Qiuchi: "Give birth to another child."

Cheng Luanxin: “???”

Realizing that Song Qiuchi was joking with her, Cheng Luanxin punched Song Qiuchi's arm: "Give birth to another child, and if the child has a personality like mine, you raise him!"

Song Qiuchi also laughed: "Is there anyone who dislikes himself as much as you do?"

The two elderly mothers arrived at the kindergarten gate an hour early, waiting for school to be over.

Finally, Song Xinyi was led out by the teacher, with a small red flower on her forehead. When she saw Cheng Luanxin and Song Qiuchi, her eyes lit up, and she quickened her pace and said loudly, "Xinxin Mommy, Qiuqiu Mommy, the baby was praised today. The baby didn't cry once today."

Cheng Luanxin didn't expose her, but instead exaggerated and played along: "Baby is so amazing! Tomorrow Mommy Xinxin and Mommy Qiuqiu will take you to the amusement park, okay?"

Song Xinyi's eyes flickered with excitement, and she held Cheng Luanxin and Song Qiuchi's hands tightly: "Okay."

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