Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 1193 It's a match! (3)

Jian Shichu couldn't help laughing, and grabbed her son's little hand and kissed it: "Yes, Ah Ling was as young as her younger brothers when she was young. Slowly, sleeping and drinking milk, Ah Ling will grow up. It's so big now."

"I wish my younger brothers would grow up to be as big as Ah Ling." The little guy looked at the younger brothers and said expectantly, "When my younger brothers grow up to be as old as Ah Ling, Ah Ling will be able to play with them."

Jian Shichu laughed, "Honey, my younger brother grows up, and A Ling grows up too. When the younger brothers grow up to A Ling's age, A Ling will grow up again!"

"Really?" The little guy looked up at his father, blinking his eyes: "That's great! Ah Ling will grow up to be a man quickly, take care of his younger brothers, and protect his mother!"

"Okay!" Jian Shichu smiled and praised his son: "Our A-Ling is really good, Dad likes A-Ling the most!"

The little guy said: "Then father also likes younger brothers."

Now the two little ones are the little one's big baby, and the little one likes them very much.

Jian Shichu smiled and said, "Of course, Dad likes A Ling the most, and he also likes A Ling's younger brothers, okay?"

Anyway, the two youngest sons are still young, so they can't accuse him of partiality, and they won't be sad because of his words. The most important thing is to make the eldest son happy first!

"Okay!" The little guy was very happy, and nodded vigorously, "A Ling also likes Dad the most, and also likes the little brothers!"

"Be good!" Jian Shichu kissed her son's tender little cheek hard.

During the cheerful question and answer between the father and son, the welcoming motorcade drove into Yuncheng, and arrived at the church after a while.

In the wedding march, Shi Huanhuan's father handed Shi Huanhuan's hand to Yi Hui's.

After the two took their vows, the groom kissed the bride, who then tossed the bouquet.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the bouquet fell into Ruan Xiaozheng's arms, Su Qinglan and the others smiled and pushed Shen Qianyu towards Ruan Xiaozheng.

Shen Qianyu was caught off guard for a moment, unable to stand firmly on her feet, and bumped into Ruan Xiaozheng all at once.

Right now, the two little ones are in Ye Qingci's arms.

When the two little ones got to church, they woke up as soon as the car stopped.

Before opening his eyes, the little one began to cry.

When the youngest one cried, the second child was not calm anymore, and the little one curled his mouth, and started to cry too.

So in the caravan, a duet sounded.

Ruan Xiaozheng was sent to the wedding by Ruan Yuezhu, and she wanted Ruan Xiaozheng to gain some experience so that she wouldn't make jokes when it was her turn.

Jian Shichu and Ruan Yuezhu carried the baby into their arms one by one, and the nanny helped them prepare milk neatly, while the little guy stood beside them, patted the second brother with both hands, and then patted the little brother, without stopping. Coaxing: "My brother don't cry, my brother is good, my brother is obedient..."

The nanny quickly prepared the milk, and Jian Shichu and Ruan Yuezhu each stuffed the bottles into the mouths of the two little ones.

The baby bottle was stuffed into the little one's mouth, and the second child took a sip, and soon stopped crying, sucking and drinking.

The little one also took a sip, his face froze for a moment, he spat out the pacifier, and cried louder with a "wow".

The little one is now being held in Ruan Yuezhu's arms. Seeing him taking a sip of milk, Ruan Yuezhu not only failed to coax him, but also made him louder, and panicked: "What's wrong? Is it hot? "

The maid quickly said: "No, ma'am, I've tested the temperature, and it's the same temperature as the second young master's milk, so it won't scald the young young master."

Jian Shichu said: "Mom, try feeding him again. This little one is sharp. He only likes to drink Cici's milk, not powdered milk. Every time the milk is not enough, let him drink some milk powder, just like Zaici." Like him, weeping endlessly."

Ruan Yuezhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why is this little thing so picky? Why is the powdered milk so bad? You two fat boys chew your mother, why don't you chew your mother like jerky?"

Ruan Yuezhu felt sorry for her grandson, and even more so for her own daughter.

The two fat boys drank Ye Qingci's milk, and Ye Qingci became as thin as before she was pregnant just after confinement.

These two little ones are still young now, if they get older, they will be able to eat even more. They only eat Ye Qingci's milk, not milk powder, and have they chewed Ye Qingci dry?
She tried to put the bottle into the baby's mouth again: "Good boy, mother is not here, let's fill up the stomach first, drink the milk powder, the baby will not be hungry."

Jian Jiangwan didn't appreciate it at all, he spat out the pacifier vigorously, opened his small mouth, and cried loudly, his little face was red from crying.

"Little thing, why are you so sharp?" Ruan Yuezhu complained while feeling distressed.

You cry so hard, what if you get sick from crying?
Ruan Yuezhu coaxed Jian Jiangwan, and said to Jian Shichu: "Call Cici and ask her to come back and feed Xiaowan. Xiaowan is crying like this, and her voice should be hoarse in a while."

Jian Shichu was also helplessly treated by his son, so he called Ye Qingci and told Ye Qingci to come to the RV immediately.

Ye Qingci hurriedly left the wedding scene and ran towards her family car.

When he got close, he heard his son's deafening cry before he even opened the door.

Her son's lung capacity and voice are really great!
Ye Qingci opened the car door and got in the car, and saw the crying little son with a flushed face.

She quickly hugged her little son into her arms and patted him gently, "Baby, what's the matter? You cry so loudly, do you miss your mother?"

"I miss your milk," Ruan Yuezhu said helplessly, "This little thing has such a tricky mouth. After taking a sip of milk powder, he spit out the pacifier. He was so wronged as if he had pinched him, and started to cry. It's not over."

Ye Qingci hurriedly sat down with her younger son in her arms, lifted up her clothes, and handed the nipple to her younger son's mouth.

The little guy stopped crying at once, and suddenly sucked the nipple into his mouth, sucking hard.

After sucking a few mouthfuls, the milk came down, and the little guy held Ye Qingci's milk boat in his two small hands and drank milk in big gulps.

Even so, he still looked aggrieved, with his eyes closed and his small body twitching.

Ruan Yuezhu smiled and nodded his little shoulder: "Okay, okay, you've already drank your mother's milk, so what are you still doing? Is it comfortable to drink milk?"

The little guy can't understand his grandmother's words now, he just cried too much, and he can't control his natural physiological reaction.

He gurgled and gurgled for a while, and sucked the left nipple empty, and nothing came out. He felt wronged again, spat out the nipple, and started whining again, wanting to cry.

Ye Qingci gently coaxed him: "Good boy, baby, you can only eat one, and the other one is for your second brother."

Ye Qingci coaxed him for a while, then gave him to Ruan Yuezhu, and let Ruan Yuezhu hold him to drink the milk bottle, took the second child from Jian Shichu's arms, and fed him the other side.

(End of this chapter)