Chang’an Peasant Girl

Chapter 1535: Rarely happy...

   Chapter 1535 Rarely happy...

   With no children on his body, Xiao Changyi stood up again.

  Quietly stretched out his hand and touched the red mark on Xiao Changyi's neck that was strangled by the child, a little worried: "Are you alright?"

  Xiao Changyi shook his head slightly, "Nothing."

   Seeing that the red marks should not be bruised, they should subside soon. Only after being quiet can you feel relieved and withdraw your hands. While withdrawing her hand, she said with a smile, "You are so used to them."

   Blame it, but it doesn't mean to blame him at all.

  Xiao Changyi heard it, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked: "It's rare to be happy."

  Quiet was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded. Yes, at this moment, her husband, like her, is very happy. Because they are with their children.

   Since becoming a mother, she has become more and more aware of the phrase 'poor parents in the world'.

  …

   Celebration feast.

   In the evening celebration banquet, An Jing and Xiao Changyi took their four children to participate.

Su Yijing, Su Yixing, and An Yiyun all sat obediently beside Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi, and they didn't mess around at all, but An Yiqing was a person who couldn't sit still and was very happy. Juechen they played.

Gong Juechen sat next to Ye Zhi, and when An Yiqing came to play with him, he hugged An Yiqing and tricked An Yiqing into drinking, saying that wine was a good thing. Zhi stopped it, and Ye Zhi glared at Gong Juechen before coaxing An Yiqing to stop drinking.

  An Yiqing didn't have to drink alcohol, and Ye Zhi just coaxed him, and he just let it go.

   After playing with Gong Juechen and Ye Zhi for a while, An Yiqing went to Meng Zhuqing and Tuoba Yao to play again.

   Said to be playing, but in fact it was nesting in the arms of the beautiful Tuobayao, and asked Meng Zhuqing to feed him.

   Seeing that An Yiqing was beautiful and ugly at a young age, and treated him and his wife differently, Meng Zhuqing could not laugh or cry.

   Even so, Meng Zhuqing was very fond of An Yiqing. He would feed An Yiqing whatever An Yiqing wanted to eat.

   However, An Yiqing only ate half full at Meng Zhuqing and Tuobayao, and then went to Meng Lanqing and Gong Jue Se again.

  This time, he nestled in Meng Lanqing's arms and asked Gong Jue Se to feed him. Who made Meng Lanqing look good? Really good looking.

   But Gong Juesei was unwilling to feed her.

  An Yiqing immediately raised his head and looked at Meng Lanqing pitifully: "Uncle Lanqing, want to feed..."

   Meng Lanqing smiled, like three thousand peach blossoms blooming in an instant. Meng Lanqing smiled and pinched An Yiqing's little nose before feeding An Yiqing with chopsticks.

  An Yiqing is one of his little masters, and he naturally spoils him as much as he can.

   Gongjue saw that this little ghost An Yiqing was not only nested in her husband's arms, but also fed by her husband, and immediately became jealous, "Xiaogong, you have never fed me!"

  Meng Lanqing didn't even look at Gong Jue Se, while feeding An Yiqing, she said from time to time, "How old are you, you still need someone to feed him."

   "He's getting big too!"

   Meng Lanqing finally looked at Gong Jue Se, but glanced at Gong Jue Se with contempt, "He is only six and a half years old."

   "Our dumplings are only four years old, and you have never fed our dumplings!"

   "Isn't the dumpling fed by you and my mother?" I don't need him. Even, he had few opportunities to hold his son, and was basically occupied by his mother, Mrs. Meng. Dumplings are his mother's eldest grandson. His mother really loves them so much that they will give them anything good.

   (end of this chapter)