It’s still a month old and Dudu hasn’t been weaned yet.
Although there is complementary food, he can't eat much.
At noon, Dad and his uncles ate delicious food and drank spicy drinks.
Little ancestor Dudu drinks half a bottle of milk and a little bit of egg custard.
There was a table full of delicacies from land and sea, but he could only look and smell them but not eat them.
I remember him babbling in protest in his father's arms, sometimes jumping on his father's legs, and sometimes doing somersaults in his father's arms.
People's eyes occasionally fell on him, but they did not disturb him, and the atmosphere of conversation continued.
After three rounds of drinks, the unsatisfied little Dudu exhausted himself and fell asleep in a daze.
After lunch, we went to the teahouse.
The atmosphere here is quiet and the tatami is convenient for placing Dudu.
The aroma of tea and the sound of Buddhist chants can really make people feel peaceful.
When he woke up, he realized that he had changed his place.
Dudu didn't greet his father immediately. Instead, he lay on the tatami, raised his little neck, and looked at everything around him curiously.
Noticing that the boy had woken up, everyone's eyes fell on him.
"Your son is a good boy. He didn't cry or make a fuss when he woke up."
They really didn't mind such a well-behaved child.
During lunch, Mingming was very anxious and wanted to eat something delicious, but he didn't cry.
She took out a Dudu toy from the backpack she was carrying and placed it in front of him.
It's a toy car.
This can exercise the flexibility of his eyes and practice neck support.
Back and forth, Dudu couldn't stop watching.
The main thing is that there are two cute little animals sitting in the car.
"Even if you don't want to get married, you should still be a bit simple. Men's physical abilities really do decline after they turn 30."
"Don't mention it. I feel powerless now. I haven't even thought about taking medicine. I have no choice but to reduce the number of times I have sex with my wife."
"This thing, even exercising every day doesn't help, and even paying attention to your diet will still cause the same disparity. And all the health supplements... it's hard to put into words."
“The flowering period is too short.”
Hearing his brothers' words, Si Ming curled his lips.
Said: "My mother-in-law is a doctor. Although she is not a men's doctor, she has some experience in this area."
"The so-called best reproductive period for women actually refers to men."
Everyone: “…”
"Maybe. My physical strength was excellent two years ago, but these past two years..."
"She's still very good, but not as strong as she was when she was twenty-four or twenty-five. If you want a child, you should do it sooner rather than later."
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In the evening, Si Ming took his son home.
There is a family dinner at home in the evening, and Grandpa Wen is the chef, so he definitely cannot be absent.
His brothers invited him to go to a nightclub, but as a married man, he definitely refused.
"Brother Ming," a young man came up to him and called out to him when they arrived at the Jiang family's gatehouse. "There's a woman named Qian Yueling waiting for you in the security room. She says she's your cousin."
Si Ming nodded, "Indeed, she wants to talk to me about something?"
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Qian Yueling came out and saw Si Ming, smiling and raising her hand to greet him.
"Cousin, do you have time?"
Si Ming looked her up and down and found that she was in a good mental state.
"Not today, but tomorrow at noon is fine."
Qian Yueling couldn't enter the Jiang family.
She came over and wanted to find Si Ming, so she called him and was told that Si Ming was not at home. The key point was that Jiang Li didn't say either, so she could go in.
I can only wait in the security room until now.
Speaking of this matter, Qian Yueling is very open-minded.
Does Jiang Li hate her?
Come to think of it, not really.
It should be said that they were not regarded as "relatives" at all.
The only person she has eyes for is Si Ming, Si Ming's relatives, who have nothing to do with her.
It doesn't matter what other people think.
At least Qian Yueling likes this way of doing things.
If she marries her boyfriend, she doesn't want his relatives to bother her.
"Okay, then I'll go back first. I'll meet you at the home-style restaurant at noon tomorrow."
Qian Yueling said goodbye to him and left.
This time she came to find Si Ming, otherwise she would not have come back.
It’s hard to say when I will come back next time, maybe a few years later.
She carried her son into the house, and before she could say anything, Dudu in her arms was taken away by Jiang Jinghuan.
The yard where the old couple lived was filled with fragrance at this time, and the smell was so tempting.
There were some people outside who wanted to come in and eat, but they were all sent away.
If you come, he will come too. The old man will be exhausted to death.
One table is enough for them now. If there are more people, will they be able to eat in the second half of the night?
The next day at noon.
A home-style restaurant downstairs of Diyuan Group.
Qian Yueling handed him a beautiful wedding invitation.
Si Ming was not surprised. His cousin would get married sooner or later, so it didn't matter if it was sooner or later.
I opened it and took a look.
The wedding took place in the capital.
"I know you probably can't go, brother." Now he has a wife and a son. The imperial city is not far from the capital, and the flight takes an hour and a half.
Si Ming: “…”
Seeing the cunning in Qian Yueling's expression, he sighed slightly.
"How long will you stay at home?"
"I'm leaving next Monday, and the flight tickets are booked."
She got married in the capital, and it was too far and inconvenient to go from the imperial city.
There is an apartment in Beijing that her cousin bought for her...
Thinking of this, Qian Yueling looked at Si Ming cautiously.
"Cousin, do you understand what I mean? I'm not after your money."
The house in the capital was given to her as a gift, which was the confidence for her to marry into the capital.
As for the red envelopes at the wedding, it doesn’t matter.
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