Zhao Xiaoli heard Old Yang’s anxious words and laughed, "It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt or itch. The baby is just moving around, maybe because it knows you’ve co back?"
Old Yang felt his hand was quite warm. He slid his hand up under the hem of her clothing, directly placing it on his wife’s belly.
"Why did he stop moving?"
"He’s still small, he can’t be moving all the ti, right?"
Old Yang was not willing to give up, his hand remained on her belly.
"I bought you a watch, shoes, and clothes. Once you’ve rested enough, open them up and see, they’re all for you."
"I have a watch."
"This watch looks nice. Xiao Wei also bought one for Xiao Jiang. He also bought one for Feifei."
The couple chatted on, mainly Zhao Xiaoli speaking, while Old Yang listened.
Old Yang finally waited until the child moved again. This ti, without the clothes as a barrier, the feeling was even stronger.
"Does he move like this every day?"
"Yes, every day is like this. Xiao Jiang said that later, the baby’s movents will be bigger, and they’ll beco more frequent.
Are we going back for the New Year?"
"It’s up to you. I don’t really mind." Old Yang had no opinion.
"Hmm, maybe we shouldn’t go back. It’s lively here."
"Alright, as long as soone is taking care of you, I am relieved."
In Old Yang’s mind, his wife was still a child who hadn’t grown up, speaking in terms of maturity.
With Jiang Xinyu around, he felt more at ease.
Han Xiangjun and his son were lying on the warm kang. "Dad, ho is still the most comfortable."
"Yeah, ho is comfortable. Jianbin, do you really approve of this place?"
"Dad, mainly I feel where Aunt Jiang is, that’s where ho is."
"Great, you can keep staying here and live with Aunt Jiang."
"Dad, do you really have to go back? Isn’t staying here good?" He missed his dad too, especially when he saw Shi Jing and Uncle Wei being affectionate, he missed his dad even more.
Han Xiangjun patted his son’s hand, "Dad can’t stay here. When you grow up, you’ll understand."
"Dad, life here is really good, even better than when I was with you. Aunt Jiang always makes us delicious food, and we almost eat at every day."
Han Xiangjun smiled and hugged his son. "Dad is really jealous of you, but Dad can’t stay. As long as you’re well, I can be at ease outside."
Jianbin sighed, it could only be this way.
"Dad, Uncle Yang’s family is going to have a little brother too. Are you going to find a stepmother to give little brothers or sisters?"
"What do you think?"
"Dad, I don’t want a stepmother, but if you like her, I won’t oppose."
"Hahaha, Dad doesn’t like anyone right now. If I do, I’ll find soone you like."
"Humph, I just like Aunt Jiang, but she has Uncle Wei."
"Hahaha, she’s your aunt. In the old days, they were called aunts, who you could consider as your mom."
"Yeah, that’s what I think. When I grow up and Aunt Jiang grows old, I’ll definitely be as filial to Aunt Jiang as Shi Jing and the others."
"Good, such a good child. Your Aunt Jiang and Uncle Wei didn’t love you in vain."
Guodong and Xiao Qiang ca back, and the two of them went inside to rest.
When it was ti for school, the four of them left together, and Old Yang also went to take his wife to school.
On this side, Jiang Xinyu also got up, and Wei Kaiyun showed off the things he bought.
"Wife, you’ll definitely like this watch, right?"
Jiang Xinyu took it, "I like it, this is a good thing."
"Right? I also bought one for Feifei."
"Hehe, are you preparing a dowry for her?"
When Wei Kaiyun heard this, he stiffened for a mont. He never thought anyone could be good enough for his daughter.
Jiang Xinyu knew what Wei Kaiyun was thinking. For this daughter-doting father, she was helpless.
Wei Kaiyun quickly changed the subject, "Wife, look? These are bottles Feifei prepared for the little ones, and this is imported milk powder, this is dostic. We bought a lot, and Old Han will send back milk powder every month."
"Hmm, these bottles are quite nice."
"Right? Feifei spent her own New Year’s money to buy them for her little brothers and sisters."
"Did you buy anything for Shi Jing?" Jiang Xinyu suddenly rembered to ask.
"I did, I bought a pair of Huili sneakers for both him and Jianbin."
"Just these?"
"No, and two sets of cashre underwear for each."
Jiang Xinyu looked at her husband speechlessly. The difference between their son and daughter was too big, wasn’t it? She was worried Shi Jing might be upset.
After sorting out all the things, two pieces of cloth were left out; every person in the family would get a new set of clothes.
Jiang Xinyu took out the hats she knitted for the three kids, planning to let them try them once they woke up. Feifei would definitely love them.
She took out newly knitted sweaters and pants, planning to let Wei Kaiyun wear them under his cotton clothes tomorrow.
At this mont, they heard Li Yungui talking outside.
Wei Kaiyun went out. Jiang Xinyu checked on the two little ones; they hadn’t wet themselves and were sleeping very sweetly. So she didn’t bother them and went to check on Feifei.
She greeted Li Yungui in the main room and then went to her daughter’s room.
Mainly she wanted to discuss what to do with the books. Their ho was not suitable for storing so many ancient texts and whether they should find a way to transport them out.
Jiang Feifei hadn’t taken a nap; she had been reading. Seeing her mother co in, she smiled and said, "Mom, co up here quickly, I have so good news for you."
"What good news?"
"Master Shang helped us collect a lot of good things, all things you like. Once there’re fewer people at ho, I’ll take them out for you to keep."
"Can’t you just keep them yourself?"
Jiang Feifei shook her head. "I don’t like these. I brought them back just for you this ti."
Jiang Xinyu knew her daughter was fond of books, so she happily nodded. "Do you need help with your luggage?"
"Sure, there are many clothes, and my hangers are not enough."
"Okay, I’ll go get so for you. I bought twenty more from the carpenter, all for you."
When the mother and daughter started sorting the luggage, Jiang Xinyu understood why her daughter said there weren’t enough hangers.
"So many new clothes, you should start wearing them tomorrow or they’ll be wasted if they get too small."
"But I’m not used to it. It always feels restricting."
"What’s there to get used to?"
"Nothing, old clothes just feel more comfortable." Jiang Feifei felt helpless. She really didn’t like cumberso things, but she couldn’t refuse her father’s love.
"It’s okay, you’ll get used to it gradually."
The mom and daughter took an hour to finish organizing.
"Feifei, I knitted hats for you all. I’ll go get them for you to try."
When Jiang Xinyu brought the hats over, Jiang Feifei imdiately liked them.
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