After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1342 The old fisherman who will be strong in his life

Yuanbao successfully captured Nezha by acting coquettishly.

But since he was going to Birmingham, he couldn't go alone. He turned to look at Song Xin, "Xin, would you like to come with me? Birmingham is quite fun, let's just treat it as a trip. Otherwise, I'll leave you alone. I don’t feel at ease here either.”

Song Xin thought for a while, then looked towards Yan Yuan.

Yao Ke poked Yan Yuan, "The child is looking at you."

Yan Yuan also turned his head, and before Song Xin could say anything, Yuan Bao came up to her like a dog and said, "Uncle, let Song Xin go with me. I will protect her, and I promise to keep her beard and tail intact." I’ll bring it back to you in pain.”

"Are you protecting Song Xin?"

Yan Yuan smiled and said, "She's pretty good at protecting you."

Yuan Bao: "...I'm not that weak either."

"It's not that you are weak, it's that she is too strong."

Ingots:"……"

Yan Yuan snorted Yuan Bao's head and looked at Song Xin, "Do you want to go?"

Song Xin nodded.

"Okay, let's go have some fun." Yan Yuan agreed happily.

"yeah!"

Xiao Zizi was very happy and pulled Song Xin, "We can play together again!"

The children were very happy, but Luo Junheng had a headache. The team gradually became more spectacular.

*
After taking a bath, Yan Xi wrapped his hair in a dry hair cap and wiped Luo Junheng's hair with a towel as he sat beside the bed.

She liked wiping Luo Junheng's hair like this, as if she were taking care of a well-behaved big wolf dog.

"There are a lot of people following us back this time."

Luo Junheng's big hands clasped her slender waist, and he raised his blue eyes, "Old old, young, small, I have to work hard for you again."

"It's not hard, and there are so many people and it's fun."

Yan Xi smiled softly and tapped the tip of his nose, "You have stayed with me in the country for so long, and you never said it was hard."

Luo Junheng held her waist and hugged her into his arms, his eyes burning.

"It's too late to be happy with you, how can it be hard?"

"Me too."

Yan Xi lowered his head and the two kissed for a while.

After blow-drying his hair, Luo Junheng let Yan Xi lie on his lap, let her hair dry, and massaged her hands as usual.

After playing ball for so long, Yan Xi's palms were also covered with calluses.

A pair of beautiful hands were rubbed like this, and Luo Junheng couldn't help but feel distressed every time he saw it.

He squeezed her hand and was speechless for a long time.

Yan Xi felt his emotions, tilted her head and looked at him, hooked her fingers in his palm, "What's wrong?"

Luo Junheng looked at her deeply.

"Xixi, you don't have to worry. Training is not something that happens in a day or two. You have already done a good job. You like playing, and it doesn't matter if you keep playing. As long as it makes you happy, I will support you in whatever you do. There is no need to do it for If you want to have a child soon, just work hard like this.”

Yan Xi could see Luo Junheng's distress and smiled lightly: "Did you notice it?"

Luo Junheng reached out and picked her up, looking at each other face to face.

"I know that the child is an indelible pain in your heart, and it is also mine. I am already very grateful that God can return you to me, and I dare not ask for anything else. To be honest, let you take the risk and go I don’t want to have a child. You are enough for me in this life.”

Luo Junheng touched her face and said sincerely: "You are my baby."

Yan Xi's eyes were a little moist and she grabbed his hand.

"Mr. Hill is becoming more and more good at talking about love."

Yan Xi hugged him with a smile and rested her chin on his shoulder, "To be honest, looking at the children who are so sensible and cute, I really want a baby. Especially Su Nuan, who is so cute and loves to laugh. , holding her so softly in my arms made my heart melt."

She let go of Luo Junheng, and her light gray eyes met his blue eyes. "I'm really a little anxious right now. I was a little impatient during training. Senior Brother Tong criticized me, which made me calm down. Ah Heng, I will keep hitting the ball, but I also want the kid. That's it. , when the child is born, you may have to work hard to take care of him. After all, his mother wants to become a world champion again. Can you do it, Xiao Shi’s father?"

Luo Junheng laughed, his eyes a little red, he hugged Yan Xi and kissed her deeply on the ear.

"With you, nothing is impossible."

*
Nezha was sitting on the bay window, holding a computer and processing some materials for school.

There was a knock on the door of the room.

"Mom, come in. The door is open."

Nezha raised his voice.

The next second Nan Song opened the door and came in, "Okay, son, will you know it's your mother and me just by hearing the voice?"

Yu Jinwen followed Nan Song in and closed the door.

Nezha said calmly: "Be polite. If it were Yuan Bao and Xiao Yezi, they would not knock on the door and just push the door open and come in."

"Follow their father."

Nan Song complains about Fu Yu every day.

"Sit." Nezha closed the computer and was about to take off his glasses, but Nan Song stopped him, "Hey, don't take them off yet, I'll take a picture."

?

Nezha sat there confused and was taken a picture by Nan Song.

Nan Song admired it for a moment and praised it.

"Son, it's not my grandma who sells melons. You look so handsome wearing glasses, just like your father when he was young."

Yu Jinwen stood behind Nan Song and looked at her. After listening to her words, he asked, "Did I wear glasses when I was young?"

He has standard sniper vision, no glasses required.

Nan Song said: "You don't understand, I just made it up in my head."

Yu Jinwen: "Oh."

excuse me.

He looked towards Nezha again, "Don't you have very good eyesight? Why are you wearing glasses?"

Nezha took off his glasses and said, "These are not myopia glasses, they are anti-blue light glasses to protect vision."

"Really, let me see."

Yu Jinwen took the glasses from Nezha and put them on for a while. Nan Song quickly took a picture of him with a quick click.

"Don't tell me, you look exactly like my son with your glasses on."

Nan Song held the phone in front of Yu Jinwen and showed it to him.

It is said that Nezha and Luo Junheng have looked alike since they were young, but to be honest, he and his father Yu Jinwen are father and son after all, so they are similar. It can be said that they combine the advantages of the two people, with dark eyes, The eye sockets are deep, the bridge of the nose is high, and the facial features are three-dimensional and delicate.

In terms of temperament, there is a sense of youthfulness, maturity, and self-importance.

It's just that children, no matter how mature they are in the eyes of outsiders, are still children in the eyes of their parents.

Yu Jinwen said: "I gave birth to my son, and he looks almost like me. How can I be like him?"

"You want to fight for this too? Yes, yes, yes, just like you."

Nan Song looked helpless, as this old dried fish got older, he was like an old child and had to be coaxed.

Yu Jinwen took off his glasses and gave them back to Nezha, saying, "The glasses are quite nice, but I can't see clearly."

"Because it's a flat-view mirror."

Nezha explained it seriously, then looked at his nose and heart, and asked tentatively: "Shall I get you a pair of reading glasses?"

Yu Jinwen looked at his son for a while, then coughed lightly, "It's not really needed now, but... you can prepare it in advance."

Nan Song saw everything from the side and hummed in his heart: Man, he has a strong mouth all his life.

(End of this chapter)