Chapter 615
"Sister, I'll feed you soup?"
Su also bent his eyebrows and raised his chin towards the computer table: "put it there first, cool it before drinking."
Su Xing put the medicine on the table very obediently, and then bumped up to the old sister.
Su also remembers that when she was born again, Su Xing was still in kindergarten, not as high as a table.
In the evening, she stayed up late to get information, and Su Xing heated a glass of milk for her.
He put the cup on the table on tiptoe, stretched out his white and tender index finger, and tried his best to poke the milk cup and push the milk in the direction of Su ye, which Su still remembers.
At dinner, a table was bustling around. The little great grandson sat in the children's special rice cart. His rice was specially cooked by the back kitchen.
He can eat by himself now, which is very reassuring. Especially when Su is around, he is very independent and self-improvement, as if he deliberately wants to show his little man to his mother.
Bo Yunli has a book in his hand.
Opposite Bo Zhan raised his eyes and took a look.
The complete book of baby names.
Bo Zhan "tut tut" twice, smiled and rushed to Xu Huanying: "look how eccentric your son-in-law is? The name of your little great grandson has been up for almost a year, and the name of your little great granddaughter has begun to be studied."
The Hukou office stipulates that newborns should register within one year of birth. In fact, it is more troublesome to go through the formalities after more than six months.
However, Bo happened to be bidding for several new projects, and Bo Yunli didn't have time to decide.
At that time, Bo Zhan urged several times. Finally, seeing that it was about to be a year, he was so anxious that he spent a lot of money to ask the master for a good name with five lines and 100 strokes.
Take it back and show it to su.
Su was drinking water at that time. The moment she looked down and saw the name, a mouthful of water almost gushed on Zhan's face.
Two word name.
Thin ||||||||.
Bo Zhan didn't respond and patted her on the back: "drink slowly and don't choke. How about? In ancient times, there was the God of war white, and now there is my little great grandson Bo. Isn't that a great name?"
fabulous?
Bo Zhanqi said the two characters from Bo Zhan's mouth, and Su almost spilled all the water left in the cup on his face.
For more than 40 years, dare you be serious once?
Considering the old man's age, Su was still patient and sincere: "maybe... Let's change it."
Bo Zhan frowned: "you don't think it sounds good? But we are both named losers. Yunli doesn't have time. Why don't you call Bo first..."
Before the word "Qi" was sent out this time, Su interrupted directly: "don't worry, I'll let him set his name tonight."
Later, Su also spoke. Bo Yunli immediately overcame all difficulties and considered it all night.
The next morning, Sue also saw the three words he wrote on the paper.
"Bo Yi Cheng."
"Why is it called this? What's the moral?"
Bo Yunli thought carefully for a moment: "it sounds good."
Su ye: "... All right."
She sounds good, too.
In this way, xiaoyicheng was born.
Su also remembered the scene at that time. Looking at Bo Yunli's attention to his daughter's name now, he didn't feel lost in laughter.
Not bo Yicheng, but Bo sympathy!
Xu Huanying glanced at Bo Zhan: "Hey, it's all like this. So is Jinyang. My father dotes on my daughter."
Bo Yunli didn't look at Grandpa, but said faintly, "I was busy at that time. I just have time now."
Bo Zhan half narrowed his eyes. Who believes it?
He touched xiaoyicheng's head and said half jokingly, "xiaoyicheng can't take it to heart. We like you as much as our sister."
In the small rice cart, the beautiful young master like a dummy shook his head very seriously: "sister is cute."
His sister is cute, so she should be favored. He doesn't mind at all.
The people at the table were stunned and laughed.
——
This way.
After dinner, Xiao Taosu played LEGO on the colored mat in the living room.
Less than three years after Xiao Taosu was born, the villa near the university city bought by Si Qing from Bo Yunli has changed from a simple European style of business to a colorful children's paradise.
A room full of pink, colorful plush dolls and toys.
Until 8 pm, the nanny came to coax her to sleep.
There was the sound of his mother taking a bath in the bathroom. Little Taosu looked at his father leaning on the sofa to read a magazine. He stretched out his hand to push away the nanny's hug. His voice was soft: "I want to sleep with my father!"
Si Qing smiled at the corner of his lips: "baby, go back to the house and sleep by yourself. Mom and dad have a 'meeting' at night. They are very busy ~"
Little peach crisp is like a villain, skeptical.
Is it really a meeting?
……
After xiaotaosu went back to his room to sleep, the whole villa was quiet.
Wen Ni came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe. Si Qing threw the magazine on the tea table, got up and went to the bathroom. At the moment of passing Wen Ni, she hooked her neck and kissed: "wait for me."
Wen Ni's slender jade hand patted him gently on his cold face: "wash it..."
Si Qing bit his teeth and said, "don't worry."
……
……
They have a high frequency of meetings
The meeting time is also very long
The rhythm, key points and output of the meeting are more intensive
Can such a frequent "meeting" partner feel bad?
……
……
They only have one child. Ten months is too long
……
The scars of abdominal planing are no longer visible.
Later, there was a little mark left. Wenni Aimei asked Su to prepare ointment for her, and it disappeared after wiping.
……
His lips swam and soothed where they had been scarred.
All the way ↓
……
She pushed his shoulder
It sounds beautiful
……
The next morning, the living room.
There are some plasters on the tea table.
Si Qing bared his upper body, bowed, his hands on his knees, and looked embarrassed.
Last night, I accidentally stretched my back.
Winnie looked at him like a smile.
How big is that?
It's not easy to use.
Little peach crisp was playing beside him. His little index finger pressed on his shoulder. His pronunciation was still vague: "Baba, there are mosquitoes!"
Si Qing smiled: "baby, what mosquitoes come from this cold day?"
"Really!" Xiaotaosu pressed hard at that position again.
Si Qing hissed. It really hurt.
Looking down, I saw a red semi arc mark where the girl pressed.
It's not a mosquito bite.
Wenni bit it
Si Qing cleared his throat and tore open a plaster to his daughter: "come on, plaster your father."
The little peach crisp voice was sweet and crisp: "OK!"
Children are curious about everything. They want to post on their back.
It was right on his sexual chest hair.
"Baby, Dad, it doesn't hurt."
Little peach crisp nodded in his spare time: "Oh."
The next second, the little hand pulled a corner of the plaster and tore it vigorously!
"Wipe --!"
There was a rectangular gap in the middle of his chest hair, and Si Qing's cry rang out over the villa.
Linger for a long time
Su also bent his eyebrows and raised his chin towards the computer table: "put it there first, cool it before drinking."
Su Xing put the medicine on the table very obediently, and then bumped up to the old sister.
Su also remembers that when she was born again, Su Xing was still in kindergarten, not as high as a table.
In the evening, she stayed up late to get information, and Su Xing heated a glass of milk for her.
He put the cup on the table on tiptoe, stretched out his white and tender index finger, and tried his best to poke the milk cup and push the milk in the direction of Su ye, which Su still remembers.
At dinner, a table was bustling around. The little great grandson sat in the children's special rice cart. His rice was specially cooked by the back kitchen.
He can eat by himself now, which is very reassuring. Especially when Su is around, he is very independent and self-improvement, as if he deliberately wants to show his little man to his mother.
Bo Yunli has a book in his hand.
Opposite Bo Zhan raised his eyes and took a look.
The complete book of baby names.
Bo Zhan "tut tut" twice, smiled and rushed to Xu Huanying: "look how eccentric your son-in-law is? The name of your little great grandson has been up for almost a year, and the name of your little great granddaughter has begun to be studied."
The Hukou office stipulates that newborns should register within one year of birth. In fact, it is more troublesome to go through the formalities after more than six months.
However, Bo happened to be bidding for several new projects, and Bo Yunli didn't have time to decide.
At that time, Bo Zhan urged several times. Finally, seeing that it was about to be a year, he was so anxious that he spent a lot of money to ask the master for a good name with five lines and 100 strokes.
Take it back and show it to su.
Su was drinking water at that time. The moment she looked down and saw the name, a mouthful of water almost gushed on Zhan's face.
Two word name.
Thin ||||||||.
Bo Zhan didn't respond and patted her on the back: "drink slowly and don't choke. How about? In ancient times, there was the God of war white, and now there is my little great grandson Bo. Isn't that a great name?"
fabulous?
Bo Zhanqi said the two characters from Bo Zhan's mouth, and Su almost spilled all the water left in the cup on his face.
For more than 40 years, dare you be serious once?
Considering the old man's age, Su was still patient and sincere: "maybe... Let's change it."
Bo Zhan frowned: "you don't think it sounds good? But we are both named losers. Yunli doesn't have time. Why don't you call Bo first..."
Before the word "Qi" was sent out this time, Su interrupted directly: "don't worry, I'll let him set his name tonight."
Later, Su also spoke. Bo Yunli immediately overcame all difficulties and considered it all night.
The next morning, Sue also saw the three words he wrote on the paper.
"Bo Yi Cheng."
"Why is it called this? What's the moral?"
Bo Yunli thought carefully for a moment: "it sounds good."
Su ye: "... All right."
She sounds good, too.
In this way, xiaoyicheng was born.
Su also remembered the scene at that time. Looking at Bo Yunli's attention to his daughter's name now, he didn't feel lost in laughter.
Not bo Yicheng, but Bo sympathy!
Xu Huanying glanced at Bo Zhan: "Hey, it's all like this. So is Jinyang. My father dotes on my daughter."
Bo Yunli didn't look at Grandpa, but said faintly, "I was busy at that time. I just have time now."
Bo Zhan half narrowed his eyes. Who believes it?
He touched xiaoyicheng's head and said half jokingly, "xiaoyicheng can't take it to heart. We like you as much as our sister."
In the small rice cart, the beautiful young master like a dummy shook his head very seriously: "sister is cute."
His sister is cute, so she should be favored. He doesn't mind at all.
The people at the table were stunned and laughed.
——
This way.
After dinner, Xiao Taosu played LEGO on the colored mat in the living room.
Less than three years after Xiao Taosu was born, the villa near the university city bought by Si Qing from Bo Yunli has changed from a simple European style of business to a colorful children's paradise.
A room full of pink, colorful plush dolls and toys.
Until 8 pm, the nanny came to coax her to sleep.
There was the sound of his mother taking a bath in the bathroom. Little Taosu looked at his father leaning on the sofa to read a magazine. He stretched out his hand to push away the nanny's hug. His voice was soft: "I want to sleep with my father!"
Si Qing smiled at the corner of his lips: "baby, go back to the house and sleep by yourself. Mom and dad have a 'meeting' at night. They are very busy ~"
Little peach crisp is like a villain, skeptical.
Is it really a meeting?
……
After xiaotaosu went back to his room to sleep, the whole villa was quiet.
Wen Ni came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe. Si Qing threw the magazine on the tea table, got up and went to the bathroom. At the moment of passing Wen Ni, she hooked her neck and kissed: "wait for me."
Wen Ni's slender jade hand patted him gently on his cold face: "wash it..."
Si Qing bit his teeth and said, "don't worry."
……
……
They have a high frequency of meetings
The meeting time is also very long
The rhythm, key points and output of the meeting are more intensive
Can such a frequent "meeting" partner feel bad?
……
……
They only have one child. Ten months is too long
……
The scars of abdominal planing are no longer visible.
Later, there was a little mark left. Wenni Aimei asked Su to prepare ointment for her, and it disappeared after wiping.
……
His lips swam and soothed where they had been scarred.
All the way ↓
……
She pushed his shoulder
It sounds beautiful
……
The next morning, the living room.
There are some plasters on the tea table.
Si Qing bared his upper body, bowed, his hands on his knees, and looked embarrassed.
Last night, I accidentally stretched my back.
Winnie looked at him like a smile.
How big is that?
It's not easy to use.
Little peach crisp was playing beside him. His little index finger pressed on his shoulder. His pronunciation was still vague: "Baba, there are mosquitoes!"
Si Qing smiled: "baby, what mosquitoes come from this cold day?"
"Really!" Xiaotaosu pressed hard at that position again.
Si Qing hissed. It really hurt.
Looking down, I saw a red semi arc mark where the girl pressed.
It's not a mosquito bite.
Wenni bit it
Si Qing cleared his throat and tore open a plaster to his daughter: "come on, plaster your father."
The little peach crisp voice was sweet and crisp: "OK!"
Children are curious about everything. They want to post on their back.
It was right on his sexual chest hair.
"Baby, Dad, it doesn't hurt."
Little peach crisp nodded in his spare time: "Oh."
The next second, the little hand pulled a corner of the plaster and tore it vigorously!
"Wipe --!"
There was a rectangular gap in the middle of his chest hair, and Si Qing's cry rang out over the villa.
Linger for a long time
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