Chapter 493 Rose Garden
The night is long.
Female and male mosquitoes are fighting.
Lovers do loving things.
Benmao couldn't figure out what she couldn't remember, and Zhong Jiasheng wasn't going to remind her.
She was a little tired.
He fell asleep hugging the person sleeping on his chest.
Zhong Jiasheng had only one thought in his mind, reminiscing about the past years and cherishing his life.
…
The next day, it was just dawn.
Lin Yiyi thought life would be as peaceful as before.
As a result, she was woken up from her sleep by the man early in the morning.
She nudged the silky soft quilt in a daze and muttered softly, "…Why so early?"
Zhong Jiasheng stretched his stiff arms, raised his hand to gently lift the hair on her cheek, and pinched her nose mischievously.
"There will be many guests coming to our house today. Do you want to go to grandma's house with me or stay at home and greet the guests with mom?"
Lin Yiyi couldn't breathe through her nose, so she slapped him with her backhand, "You evil guy, I'm going to grandma's house with you."
"Zhong Bad Heart" only let go after hearing a satisfactory answer.
It seems considerate to give people choices, but it is actually an illusion.
Lin Yiyi wanted to stay in bed for a few more seconds, but suddenly she felt dizzy and was carried to the bathroom.
Get up early in the morning.
The best way to refresh yourself is to take a hot bath at a suitable temperature.
A man with high IQ and strong hands-on ability can easily tie a ponytail for his beloved.
After washing up.
The young couple went to the cloakroom to change into the same sportswear.
Lin Yiyi was a little surprised by his change in attire. It was also the first time she saw him wearing swoosh sneakers.
"Cousin, why did you suddenly change your clothes?"
Before, he always wore suits and ties or old-fashioned cloth-buttoned clothes like Mr. Zhong's.
The only few white T-shirts he had were also made by her, and he wore them over and over again.
"Why? It doesn't look good?"
Zhong Jiasheng stared at her every move, his voice a little dull and revealing some lack of confidence.
He felt uncomfortable when he thought that she and the curly-haired guy liked the same pair of sneakers.
"No, it's the first time I see you dressed like this, and I'm a little confused."
Lin Yiyi saw that he pursed his lips, and knew that he had a strong sense of self-esteem and cared a lot about her opinion, so she carefully helped him straighten out the non-existent wrinkles on his clothes.
Smiling, she praised him generously, "The clothes suit you very well. You have broad shoulders, long legs, and a tall stature. You look good in anything you wear."
After saying that, she pulled the awkward man to the mirror and gave him a coquettish smile.
"Are we a good match, Mr. Zhong?"
Zhong Jiasheng looked at his beloved daughter hugging his waist in the mirror, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared in an instant.
"I'll wait for you to enroll with me next year, Junior Sister Lin."
The man called her "Junior Sister Lin" in a deep and magnetic voice, and Lin Yiyi felt elated for a moment.
It seems like I have been admitted to Hong Kong University.
The whole person immediately started shaking, with a sly grin on his face.
Zhong Jiasheng saw through her little thoughts at a glance, but did not expose them. He put on his watch, held back his laughter, helped Xin Gan to tidy up her high ponytail, then took her hand and went downstairs for breakfast.
…
On the dining table.
The young couple wearing the same brand of sportswear started to get close to each other again.
Mr. Zhong held the newspaper a little higher, which obstructed the view.
Yang Ying felt that the bread in her mouth was somewhat dry.
The Zhong family’s breakfast was very light, except for a serving of pan-fried silver cod in front of Lin Yiyi.
When she is at the table, there must be meat at every meal.
In fact, Yang Ying has always been curious about why her daughter-in-law loves to eat meat so much, but when she thinks about her life in the north, she feels that everything is reasonable.
In fact, it doesn’t make sense. My son also grew up in the north, but it wasn’t like this.
Thinking about the nanny's daily reports on the two little chubby kids' eating preferences, Yang Ying felt relieved again.
After breakfast.
In order to avoid relatives and friends who are about to visit the Zhong family.
Zhong Jiasheng took Lin Yiyi to his grandmother's house.
We arrived quite early, at a quarter past eight.
The two little ones were eating breakfast while sitting on specially customized step chairs.
Youyou raised his porridge-stained cat face and reached out for a hug, "Daddy~Mommy~"
The little baby voice is enough to melt people's hearts.
But the couple tacitly understood that neither of them reached out to hug each other.
It was really hard to know where to start with a child whose mouth, hands and chin were covered with rice paste.
It was almost to the point where you needed to take a shower after every meal.
"Hmph~" Without waiting for a response, Youyou hummed and continued to use the wooden spoon to scoop porridge to drink.
Mozai ate even more wildly. He finished all the food on the plate in front of him, and then secretly reached out to take the mini vegetable buns from his brother's plate.
This caused Youyou to scream again, "Ah~ bad Mozi! Don't take mine!"
Mozi took a bite, then held up the half-eaten vegetable bun and grinned at his brother.
Youyou started screaming again because of his brother's annoying behavior.
The scene of the kids fighting over food made Lin Yiyi frown.
“How can you eat so much?”
Did she give birth to two little gluttons?
"Mozi and Youyou are still growing, so they are naturally a little greedy. They will be fine when they grow up."
Zhong Jiasheng shifted his gaze from the little guy to his beloved one. Some things are really out of control.
What he was expecting were little white balls that looked like heart and liver, but now they were just two little black pigs.
Wait for the little one to finish breakfast and change into clean clothes.
The man then used both arms to hold a little black pig and went for a walk in the back garden.
Lin Yiyi was called by the servant to the second floor to talk to Grandma Zhong.
"Yiyi, have you had breakfast?" Grandma Zhong was sitting on a chair by the window, wrapped in a blanket.
"I just came here after breakfast. I haven't visited grandma for a long time. How are you feeling recently?"
Lin Yiyi felt something was not good when she saw that Grandma Zhong looked visibly haggard.
Grandma Zhong smiled but didn't answer. She looked at her for a long time before saying, "I've lived for most of my life, I'm old, and every day is the same.
It’s your birthday at the end of the month, and grandma has prepared a gift for you.”
"Why don't you leave in a hurry? Talk to grandma for a few more words."
Lin Yiyi just took the small brocade box and felt sad when she heard her grandmother's next words.
"Don't worry, there's plenty of time. I like quiet time just like grandma."
When people get old, they are afraid of loneliness. Having the company of younger people will make them feel much better.
As we chatted, the topic strayed away and we started talking about memories of our youth.
Lin Yiyi shook her head after hearing this, and felt sorry for Ms. Zhong Bijun again. Wouldn't it be nice for her to marry the male classmate she met when she was studying abroad?
A young lady who studied abroad from a wealthy family insisted on marrying a man who only had ambitions in mind and had never seen the world.
After raising us for a lifetime, I still reminisce at this old age.
I don’t know what there is to be nostalgic about.
If Zhong Jiasheng dares to have another woman, sorry, she will remarry tomorrow.
It is simply impossible to wait for him to change his mind, let alone let him make a choice.
I have a lot of things to say that I can only keep to myself and can’t interrupt my elders’ emotional affairs.
......
In the back garden.
Zhong Jiasheng listened to the two little troublemakers' secret whispers.
"Daddy, the grandfather who mows the lawn said that I am as fat as a winter melon. What is a winter melon?"
"My little brother always likes to scribble on my sketchbook. Daddy, you should beat him more often."
......
After Mozi finished his complaint, he took the dog leash and played with the puppy. When he heard his brother saying bad things about him, his eyes widened with hatred.
The little guys were exposing each other's shortcomings and neither of them would give in.
As the referee, Zhong Jiasheng was naturally impartial and slapped the palms of both players together.
They don't act like brothers at all, it makes me angry.
The little ones who were beaten together and who just complained to each other are now hugging each other and pretend crying.
"Daddy is bad! Daddy is bad!"
"I'm going to tell Grandpa!" Mozai said harshly and fiercely, trying to show off his strength.
Zhong Jiasheng smiled as he looked at the two pitiful little kids and rubbed their heads one by one, "Little snitch."
Was your darling like this when you were a child?
Youyou and Mozi didn’t understand this word, but they knew it was definitely not a good thing, so they rolled their eyes like their mommy.
When they make weird expressions or do bad things, the twins' tacit understanding comes out.
Surprisingly consistent.
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