There is a song that goes like this:
Love or hate, chaos or separation, I just want to ask if I am good to you.
Whether you come or leave, whether you are crazy or foolish, you actually give me the same amount.
We are all too proud and care too much about who is more important; comparing the efforts only adds to the suffering.
In fact, I am willing to stay with you until we grow old, and cry and laugh with you.
Entering into marriage, there is less romance and more love, which needs to be chewed slowly, chewed slowly, chewed slowly...
On the huge bed, Bi Yue and Chu Yifeng lay face to face, but today there were two children between them, the fat fruits of their love.
Chu Yifeng would carefully observe Bi Yue's expression.
Just now, my wife started crying and pushed him away and ran to the bathroom.
And he was tripped by two children.
The children were all panicking. Why was Mom crying? It was obvious that he was even more panicked than the children.
When his wife came out of the bathroom, apart from her eyes being a little red, the most terrifying thing was that she no longer looked angry. Whatever happened was fine.
Chu Yifeng sincerely felt that Bi Yue might as well yell and make a fuss with him, which made him feel too insecure.
He was so insecure that he didn't dare to ask for anything, didn't dare to send the children downstairs, didn't dare to disobey Bi Yue, and didn't dare to act like a rogue and dive into his wife's arms as soon as he entered the house.
In short, I won’t move unless the enemy does.
The desk lamp was turned off, and the moment the room became dark, Chu Yifeng stretched out his arm to reach Bi Yue through the two children, pulled the quilt up and lifted it up:
"Good night, wife."
"Um."
…
It was a little past five in the morning on a winter day, and it was still a little dark outside.
Bi Yue got up to go to the bathroom, turned on the desk lamp, and was stunned: Where is her son? Where is his father? She quickly checked the bathroom, but it was dark there too.
When she put on her coat and carefully opened the bedroom door, she saw the father and son standing in the corridor.
Chu Yifeng's shirt was a mess, one leg of his pajamas was rolled up at the knee, and he was barefoot in slippers. He didn't feel cold at all.
He was holding the little dragon and rocking his body slowly.
The child was wrapped in a blanket that was almost dragging on the ground. He looked like he was about to fall asleep again on his father's shoulder.
The father and son just snuggled up to each other, the older man holding the younger boy.
The man seemed to be comforting the child, telling him to go to sleep peacefully, as his father was there. He even tilted his head, put his cheek against the child's, and touched the little dragon's head.
For some reason, Bi Yue felt particularly moved by this scene under the dim light.
She turned around and went back into the house as if she had never been there.
After waiting for an hour and a half, the room of the family of four was completely bustling with activity.
The one yelled, "Mom, yes." Bi Yue quickly prepared milk powder for her daughter.
The guy was giggling after peeing, so Chu Yifeng quickly helped him clean up the bathroom.
The young couple did not look as glamorous as they did in front of outsiders. They were dressed casually and had a casual hairstyle.
They were also very diligent, competing for and serving the two little ancestors in an orderly manner.
Liang Yinqiu felt like she couldn't get involved when she came in.
Bi Yue also heard Chu Yifeng teaching his son who was peeing: "It's called chicken, chicken cluck! It's also called cow, calf, moo!"
She shook the bottle speechlessly. Isn't this confusing the child's thinking?
The little boy who had washed himself well ended up with a big bump on his head. He was the eldest and the second oldest. He walked sideways with great effort to get in front of Bi Yue and yelled to his mother:
"Woof woof!"
Bi Yue immediately laughed heartlessly.
When Chu Yifeng finished cooking the babies' meals and went upstairs, he saw Bi Yue trying to pry the ball out of his son's arms, and they were discussing something:
"You can't bite it. Be good and listen to your mother. You can't hug it either. It's full of bacteria and will grow worms in your stomach if you eat it. It's kicked like this, look at your mother." With a force, the slippers were thrown to Chu Yifeng's feet.
Bi Yue stood on one leg and looked at the little dragon man innocently.
Chu Yifeng picked up his wife's slippers and threw them back, thinking Bi Yue was stupid.
Without saying a word, he picked up the child with both hands from behind, and lifted him up to the height that was just right for the child's feet to be on the ball, and then he started to move the child around to kick the ball.
"Wow, it's flying."
The little dragon laughed so hard in his father's arms.
After running back and forth with the ball in the corridor several times, when Chu Yifeng let the child play by himself again, he saw the chubby kid kick the ball out with a bang. The little guy finally understood that it was not about holding, but kicking.
Bi Yue was stunned. She pursed her lips and asked, "Where is her daughter?"
She also put up Xiaoxi, who was wearing a bow on her head and was still intoxicated by her own beauty, and did the same.
At the dinner table, two fat babies and four little fat hands started working busily.
Xiaoxi slapped the rice bowl in the face and put the food into her mouth.
The little dragon was more reserved, digging with his fingers, and his fingers made a licking sound.
The two little ones were indeed twins, and they gave up their bowls of porridge at the same time, picked up the fragrant potato pancakes and started to bite.
Chu Yifeng looked very happy.
He was willing to cook just to see this scene, so he felt that cooking was not hard at all: "Is Dad's cooking delicious?"
The two little kids ignored him.
He even smiled shamelessly at Bi Yue opposite him and said, "When our daughter and son can give me a thumbs up, we can be considered to have finally made it." After saying that, he also picked up a piece of food with chopsticks for his wife.
Bi Yue saw the smiles in the children's eyes and nodded.
Old Madam Chu and Liang Yinqiu exchanged a glance. Look, it's all settled. So, thank goodness these outsiders didn't get involved.
Even when everyone else was laughing, Old Lady Chu sighed: "Alas, husband and wife, they all live their lives in a muddle, so don't be too picky." It was a waste that she didn't sleep well that night.
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