"You know shit. This is called being strong." Lin Feng slapped his hand away angrily.

"Hey... don't worry about whether he is strong or not. Just take a look at my daughter and see if she is pretty." Jin Long was still immersed in the joy of being a father and was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Feng.

Compared to Jin Long's high spirits, Lin Feng's face was already full of fatigue.

"Not as good-looking as my son. My son has more hair than your daughter."

"Are you a fucking human? Your son is almost a month older than my daughter, how can he not have more hair?"

"By the way, what's your daughter's name?"

"Jin Jiaojiao!"

"Jin Jiaojiao!"

When Jin Long spoke, he stood up straight and looked quite impressive.

He was still restrained in front of Lin Feng, otherwise he would be even more arrogant.

"Why does this name feel weird?" Lin Feng said, touching his belly.

"You know nothing."

Jin Long said a little embarrassedly, "This is the result that Erica and I have been thinking about for several days?"

"Did you know there is a book called a dictionary?"

“Go to hell!”

Lin Feng rubbed his butt that was kicked by Jin Long, "I hope I don't look like you."

"What's wrong with just following me? Just because I'm taller... But just following his mother is also good."

Lin Feng kicked him with contempt, and before he could react he had already run away.

On the balcony, Shen Qingxue was fiddling with the flowers. As for Lin Feng's beloved son, he was casually thrown on the sofa by his mother.

The little guy played by himself for a while, his big eyes rolled around for a while, and when he didn't see his mother, he burst into tears.

"Oh my, my little baby, daddy is here..." Lin Feng, who was cooking in the kitchen, casually touched his body a few times, then hurried over, hugged his son in his arms, rocked him gently, and hummed a nursery rhyme, "Little baby, don't cry..."

"Why is my son crying again?" At this time, Shen Qingxue realized the situation here and walked out from the balcony.

Shen Qingxue was wearing a pure white dress with a azure belt around her waist. She still looked so beautiful and charming, and you couldn't tell at all that she was a mother.

At this time, someone knocked on the door. Shen Qingxue went to open the door. After Xiaohui came in, she cast her eyes directly on Lin Zicheng and came up to him with a look of interest.

"His mother doesn't care about him." Lin Feng pointed at the culprit, the child's mother, "She takes care of the flowers but not her son."

"Get out." Shen Qingxue twisted Lin Feng's arm hard, causing the latter to grimace in pain.

"Come, let me hug you." Xiaohui reached out and took Lin Zicheng from Lin Feng's phone. The child was not afraid of strangers and looked towards Shen Qingxue with his big black eyes.

With someone to help, Lin Feng was freed. After handing Cheng Cheng to Xiao Hui, he went to the kitchen to cook.

"You already have children, do you still keep a dog?" Xiaohui saw the idiot lying on the balcony basking in the sun.

"Why can't I keep a dog after I give birth to a baby?"

"If it's a dog..."

Xiaohui had a complicated expression and didn't know how to start. Looking at the little guy in her arms, his skin was still so delicate. It would be bad if he was caught.

"It's okay. My idiot never approaches the baby easily. Even if he does, he's very friendly. He's not really stupid."

Shen Qingxue explained casually.

"But, won't it shed hair or something at home?" Xiaohui still felt something was wrong.

"A little bit. I know it's not very convenient to raise this with a child. I didn't take care of it in the past few days. I wanted to give it away these days, but I was a little reluctant."

As Shen Qingxue spoke, she called out to Daigua. When Daigua heard someone calling it, it ran over happily.

He was only half a meter away from them and refused to get any closer no matter what.

"What does this mean?" Xiaohui was puzzled by Daigua's behavior.

Shen Qingxue smiled, then took a few steps, leaving Xiaohui half a meter away, and ran to Shen Qingxue's legs.

"That's because you're holding Chengcheng in your arms."

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At first, she and Lin Feng were worried that Daigua would get close to the child. Later, they gradually discovered that no matter who of them carried the child out, Daigua would never get within half a meter of the two of them. Every time they passed by, it would walk away on its own.

If the door is open, the idiot will just sit outside the door and look inside.

If Chengcheng is placed in the living room, when they are in the living room, Daigua will stay on the balcony. When they are not with Chengcheng, Daigua will stare at him from afar. When the child cries, it will bark, just like a little parent.

However, the only bad thing is that this thing sheds hair. For the sake of the children at home, she and Lin Feng are also considering whether to give it away. But after raising it for more than half a year, they are reluctant to give it up, and both of them are quite hesitant.

Cheng Cheng, who had been acting badly in Xiao Hui's arms, immediately became well behaved once he was in Shen Qing Xue's arms.

"It depends on my mother."

Shen Qingxue glanced at Lin Feng who was still busy in the kitchen, and said to Xiaohui with a smile, "You can eat at home at noon today. Let me tell you, Lin Feng's cooking skills have improved in the past few days, and his cooking is delicious."

"Really?" Xiao Hui also glanced at Lin Feng's back and chuckled twice, "No wonder I always feel that Lin Feng has gained weight every time I come here. Did he eat all the food you left?"

"Hehe, I can't eat much of the food he cooked, and he couldn't bear to throw it away, so naturally I let him eat it all." Shen Qingxue said, hugging Cheng Cheng and humming a few times, then wrapped him tightly with a small quilt and took him to the balcony to get some fresh air.

The idiot who had just been hiding on the balcony shrank into the corner unwillingly, wagging his tail.

"I feel so good every time I come here and look at your balcony. It's a pity that our balcony is not even one-third the size of yours, so we can't grow so many flowers." Xiaohui looked at the clusters of flowers on the balcony with envy, but no matter how envious she was, their balcony couldn't accommodate so many kinds of flowers.

"It would be even better if it was a farmyard, so that we could plant it directly in the yard."

Shen Qingxue squatted down with the child in her arms to look at the flowers. Chengcheng looked around curiously, grinning and looking very happy.

"Now that we have a child, can we not go anywhere?" Xiaohui asked.

"That's true. Chengcheng breastfeeds too frequently and I can't spare the time."

"Oh, that's how it all happened. I used to stay at home and take care of my kids every day."

As a mother of a two-year-old child, Xiaohui has a deep understanding of this. Once you have a child, many things have to be given up.

Devote yourself to your family.

"It's good to grow flowers. It gives me something to do and helps me cultivate my sentiments."