Latest website: Chen Zijin looks like his mother Xiao Rongyu, lively and sweet, with shallow pear vortices on both sides of his mouth;

Chen Zipei looks like his mother Shen Youchu, quiet and meek, and her eyes are as bright as black grapes.

When the little sisters fell into the arms of each other's mother, and even ate breast milk, what was the state of the two mothers?

Xiao Rongyu was suddenly curious about this. She didn't know whether Shen Youchu was doing the task mechanically like herself when she was feeding Chen Zijin twice; or looking at the familiar face of Xiaoyuer, there would be a Kind of unwillingness and sadness, even hatred.

"Do I hate Chen Zipei?"

Xiao Rongyu asked himself silently.

"I shouldn't hate it..."

After a long while, Xiao Rongyu examined and replied.

Because if you really hate, where would you lend Chen Zijin's clothes to Chen Zipei last night?

The younger sister is now wearing her sister's bright orange coat, because the little sisters are only 11 days apart, and the clothes are basically the right size. It is chubby and cute against Chen Zipei's white and tender face.

"Little fish, you are up."

At this time, Liang Meijuan in the yard turned her head and saw her daughter-in-law standing in a daze at the window.

"Mom~"

Xiao Rongyu said hello, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Xiao Yuer quickly found a suitable nurse, and he could return home on the 20th as soon as possible. This period of chaos was quickly over.

"Your face is a little tired. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Liang Meijuan asked concerned,

"Probably not adjusted for jet lag, how did you sleep last night?"

Xiao Rongyu didn't want Liang Meijuan to worry, and changed the subject.

When they were talking, Chen Zipei heard someone say something, and she also looked at Xiao Rongyu.

But this baby is really too naive. If it were my sister Chen Zijin, she would have raised her head and looked around early, the little Han Bao was still lying on her grandma's shoulder, tilting her head and staring at Xiao Rongyu.

Sometimes Liang Meijuan turned her body unintentionally, and Chen Zipei didn't rush or make trouble. When she turned back next time, she continued to stare at Xiao Rongyu in a daze. She was really a soft, cute and lazy baby.

If this wasn't Shen Youchu's daughter, Xiao Rongyu really wanted to hug and kiss each other, but now they can only become a "deal".

"mom."

Xiao Rongyu said softly: "You give me Chen Zipei, Shen Youchu helped my daughter breastfeed again, and I will pay her back again."

"Huh?······oh~"

The Empress Dowager Liang didn't know what happened to Jianye, but both the granddaughter and the little granddaughter had breast milk, so she didn't have to worry about it.

In addition, the current situation seems to be developing towards the result that Chen Hansheng expects.

Liang Meijuan didn't hesitate, after all, Xiao Rongyu had already fed it once last night. After she returned to the bedroom, she passed the little granddaughter over, and then closed the door without staying in the room.

Both Chen Zhaojun and Chen Zhaojun paid attention to rules. For example, Liang Meijuan never watched when the two daughters-in-law were breastfeeding. She considered that young people were thin-skinned, Xiao Yuer and You Chu would be embarrassed.

For Lao Chen, Liang Meijuan and Chen Hansheng are not at home now, unless something unexpected happens, he will go back to Tianjingshan district to rest alone.

But the world is unpredictable. The generous parents who value the family style so much actually gave birth to a faceless son.

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When Liang Meijuan was making breakfast with Aunt Lin in the kitchen, Xiao Rongyu sat on the edge of the bed, holding Chen Zipei in his hands, and the "mother and daughter" looked at each other quietly.

One of them is indeed a mother and the other is a daughter, but unfortunately they are not "original partners."

"It's exactly the same."

Xiao Rongyu looked down at Chen Zipei and recalled Shen Youchu's eyes naturally.

At this time, Xiao Rongyu remembered the question just now - when Shen Youchu was feeding Chen Zijin, would she think of herself?

Now that he put himself in a position of empathy, Xiao Rongyu finally realized that Shen Youchu could not avoid it. As long as he contacted Chen Zipei, he would definitely be able to see Shen Youchu's shadow.

For Shen Youchu too, when she faced Chen Zijin, she would definitely think of Xiao Rongyu in her heart.

But there is absolutely no hate in my heart.

Xiao Rongyu thought it was right to hate it. After all, the mother and daughter had taken away the happiness of their lives, but Chen Zipei's eyes were too clean, there was no impurity, and there was no complexity and fierceness in the world.

She doesn't seem to understand anything, letting the adults play with it;

It seems that I understand everything, but I don't know how to express it yet.

"The child is innocent after all."

Xiao Rongyu sighed faintly. Maybe this was Shen Youchu's true thoughts.

"Wow~"

Xiao Rongyu drew up the curtains again. When Chen Zipei's mouth touched his skin, Xiao Rongyu's shoulders were still visibly stiff, and then he slowly relaxed.

After more than 20 minutes, there was a knock on the door outside. Chen Hansheng probably heard about this after getting up, and ran over in pajamas.

"Are you all well, can I go in?"

Chen Hansheng asked loudly.

There was no response in the bedroom, because Xiao Rongyu didn't want to talk to Chen Hansheng at all.

However, Chen Hansheng's face was too thick, even if no one responded, he unscrewed the door and went in. He saw his little daughter lying on the bed, gnawing his fingers and playing leisurely, and would burp milk from time to time.

Xiao Rongyu was cold with a delicate face. She was searching for the address of the bookstore, and she should have planned to buy books during the day.

"Girl, I'm finished with milk."

Chen Hansheng didn't bother Xiao Rongyu either, because the tooth marks on his wrist hadn't disappeared yet, he just squatted down with a smile, and "bitten" Chen Zipei's cheek.

This is the normal way for father and daughter to greet each other. Chen Zijin and Chen Zipei have both been bitten and cried like this.

Sure enough, even the good-tempered little Han Bao was a little irritable, kicked his short legs to show dissatisfaction, and started crying with his little mouth.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry..."

Chen Hansheng is very cheap. Every time he sees a girl who is about to cry, he hugs him in his arms and coaxes him for a while. When the baby's mood finally stabilizes, he wants to provoke others again. → Cycle between comfort and good.

"If you don't have children for fun, it's meaningless."

Chen Hansheng lay on the bed with one hand supporting the girl's back to exercise her sitting posture, the other hand pulled a piece of paper towel at random, moistened it with a little saliva, and stuck it on the forehead of Xiao Xiao Bao.

For children over six months old, the brain has not yet fully developed, and the hands and feet cannot be very coordinated. Therefore, although the small napkin on the forehead can be seen, she cannot pull it off.

No matter how hard the little fat hand raised, she just couldn't touch the tissue, so anxious that her little arm was constantly pulling in the air, her father, Chen Hansheng, laughed beside her.

"To tease you~lightnovelpub.net~ You won't unplug your father's oxygen tube in the future. Don't just bury your father because of a common cold. You have the right to sign."

While muttering to himself, Chen Hansheng took out his mobile phone and prepared to take this funny scene, which he saved for his daughters to see later.

"Tingling bell~"

However, as soon as the camera was turned on, Huang Liqian, a subordinate of GuoKe Electronics, suddenly called. It is estimated that there is work discussion and report.

Chen Hansheng went out and answered the phone. After returning to the bedroom for at most one minute, Xiao Rongyu was still sitting coldly in front of the computer, and the little Han Bao was still lying on the bed.

However, the tissue on her forehead had disappeared.

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(There is only this chapter today, and some cards are written, but after a few revisions, the emotional accumulation is still more natural. I ask for a monthly ticket. Thank you.)

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