Chapter 450 You two are quite good at playing

Everyone recognizes Xu Lan's ability to coax Qiuqiu into obedience.

The door creaked open.

Xiao Nuonuo stood behind the door with a resentful look on his face, while Xiaopang held onto the door with one hand, revealing one eye that looked at Jiang Wanwan resentfully.

"Mother……"

Jiang Wanwan saw him and stretched out her hand to call him in: "Come in, why don't you come over?"

Xiao Nuonuo was happy to find that Jiang Wanwan did not ignore him just because she gave birth to three babies, and ran in with his short legs.

He stood on tiptoe on the edge of the bed and looked up at Jiang Wanwan.

"Mom, what are you eating?"

Jiang Wanwan hadn't drunk the soup yet, so the spoon was clean. She scooped some soup, blew it cool and fed it to him: "Kelp and pork ribs soup, try it and see if it tastes good."

Little Nuonuo opened her mouth shyly and drank the soup happily.

“Delicious!”

At this time, whether the soup tastes good or not is secondary. What matters is that the mother is still thinking about the baby.

"A child with a mother is a treasure!"

He said in a baby voice.

Cheng Lingxue was the first to lose control: "Pfft..."

"Nuonuo, be good. Let... Mommy eat first, okay? Auntie will make you some milk powder."

Xiao Nuonuo smiled and said, "My aunt fed me milk powder."

Every time Cheng Lingxue heard the name "aunt", she would think of her sister-in-law's sad and speechless expression, and would laugh until her stomach hurt.

Jiang Wanwan was also amused by him and talked to Xiao Nuonuo for a while while finishing her meal.

She was hospitalized here for seven days.

During this period, many people came to visit her, including Zhang Zhiyong, Weng Huiling and Sister Yang, as well as her godfather and godmother. When Wen Shuqin and Chu Changfeng came, Commander Wen also came and sat with them for a while.

The hospital staff looked at the big shots coming one after another, and were curious about Jiang Wanwan's identity.

Some people always felt that Jiang Wanwan was very familiar, and fortunately they remembered: "Oh, isn't she Comrade Jiang who was in the newspaper?"

"It's really her."

Seven days later, Jiang Wanwan recovered well and was ready to be discharged from the hospital.

On the day of discharge, Chen Xingjiang wrapped her in a blanket so that no wind could reach her, and carried her to the car like a princess.

The children were also wrapped tightly.

Xu Lan hugs one.

Old Mrs. Shen hugged one.

Qin Xiao also hugged one.

Cheng Hanzhang went back and forth four or five times before he finally brought everyone back.

After being discharged from the hospital and returning home, Jiang Wanwan felt relaxed.

On the day we first got home, all the Shen family members came over. Guoguo, Suisui and Chen Tian were all well-behaved. After being trained by old man Shen, they spoke in soft voices. They didn't dare to run or shout, and they lined up obediently to see the baby.

Not only did Shen Erzhu come here alone, but Jing Zhilan also came with him.

In the past few months, Jing Zhilan gradually came into contact with the Shen family and gained their recognition.

She has already made her relationship with Shen Erzhu public, and the two are waiting for the right time to get married.

Chen Tang was in a bad mood. She sat in the corner with a look of being troubled and didn't even go to see the child.

Jing Zhilan knew that Chen Tang was old and thought a lot. She had also heard about Chen Tang's past experiences and understood her wariness, so she always put Chen Tang first in everything she did.

Everyone came to see the children and have a reunion dinner.

One morning, Shen Xingjiang went outside and bought two large three-flowered carps and six or seven pounds of ribs.

A few days ago, Director Xu asked someone to bring two geese and five hens here.

They were all from the goose factory’s chicken coop. Uncle Zhu and Zhao Fengnian selected the fattest geese and chickens. After killing them, they took out the gizzards and goose livers, cleaned them, plucked all the feathers off the geese and chickens, and asked someone to bring them here.

When you want to eat it, just defrost it and eat it directly.

There were so many people, so Shen Xingjiang took out two big geese and two chickens from the warehouse early in the morning, thawed them, and chopped them into small pieces for later use.

After moving back, the children lived in the same room with Jiang Wanwan. Three swings were hung from the ceiling of the room, and the children were placed inside, swinging gently and sleeping soundly.

Although there were a lot of people, the rest were sitting outside with the door closed, so the only sounds that could be heard were those of talking, laughing, and cooking outside.

Occasionally I would pick some garlic, sometimes some chopped green onions, and the sound of cooking could be heard crackling.

Plastic sheets are nailed outside the windows for warmth, and the window gaps are reinforced with rods. Outside the hazy window, snowflakes are slowly falling.

Another cold winter has arrived quietly.

The kang had just been heated in the morning, and the quilt was warm.

The stroller was covered with a patchwork quilt made by Xu Lan, which was soft and fuzzy. The three babies lay side by side in the stroller, sleeping with their eyes closed, looking like little angels.

Shen Xingjiang went outside to buy a few bottles of white wine and took the white wine to the kitchen to heat it up.

He opened the door and came in.

"Are you all asleep?"

Jiang Wanwan nodded: "Everyone is quite considerate today. There were so many people but no one was crying."

Shen Xingjiang looked at his wife and children on the kang, his heart filled with a burning sense of satisfaction.

He brought the hand behind his back to the front: "You can't see the wind, so I made one for you."

In his hand he held a palm-sized snowman. The snowman was round in shape, with eyes decorated with black beans and a nose made with the tip of a carrot.

Looks so adorable.

He squatted on the ground and whispered, "You can touch it, but you can't hold it in your hand. Try it."

Jiang Wanwan carefully stretched out a fingertip and touched the snowman.

"I'm already a mother, and you're still making a snowman for me. How childish!"

He is picky with his mouth, but honest with his hands.

Touch the snowman’s hands made of tree branches, touch its nose. It’s not made of gold or jade, but Jiang Wanwan just likes it.

Shen Xingjiang rubbed Jiang Wanwan’s hair, he liked this action very much.

It represents the action of a lover’s pampering.

"Wanwan is a mother, but she is also my little friend."

Jiang Wanwan blushed with shyness.

She hooked her fingers, Shen Xingjiang leaned forward, and Jiang Wanwan kissed him on the side of his face.

"You too, are my hero and my little friend."

If the passion between two people when they are making love is love, then the simple kiss on the side of the cheek at this moment is also love.

Shen Xingjiang let Jiang Wanwan play with it for a while, but was afraid that she would get frozen, so he wanted to take the snowman out.

Jiang Wanwan was reluctant to throw away the snowman he made: "Put it outside on the windowsill, I can see it when I look up."

Shen Xingjiang naturally knew what she was reluctant to part with.

He took it out and put it on the windowsill.

Seeing Jiang Wanwan looking outside from inside the house, Shen Xingjiang moved the snowman’s arm through the plastic and glass windows.

Jiang Wanwan burst out laughing at his amusement.

She put her hand to her lips and blew a kiss.

Coincidentally, Xu Lan used some chicken comb oil, which contained a piece of pork skin. Thinking that Jiang Wanwan had been eating light food recently, she took out the fried pork skin and put it in a bowl. There was only a little salt in it, and the dry and charred skin was dipped in salt. It was not greasy and tasted good. She brought it into the house while it was hot.

"Wanwan, look what your sister-in-law brought you!"

Xu Lan came in with a bowl in her hand. She didn't notice Jiang Wanwan's actions when she entered the room. She closed the door and introduced the pork skin she brought in: "It's delicious. It's made of pork skin. Sister-in-law will get you a piece. It won't affect you if you eat less."

After saying that, he looked up suddenly and saw Jiang Wanwan's actions and her blushing face.

She subconsciously looked back and towards the window.

I saw Shen Xingjiang, who was always steady and taciturn, leaning over and fiddling with a snowman outside the window. It was a sense of incongruity that could be felt even through the glass.

Shen Xingjiang saw Xu Lan, let go of the snowman's hand, and turned to leave.

The back figure looks a little flustered.

Xu Lan: "You two are quite good at having fun."