"Silent night, holy night, All is calm all is bright..."
(Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright)
In a garden villa, the man's strong voice, the woman's gentle singing, and the children's baby voice as sweet as silver bells, sang songs full of blessings together, and the joyful voices were even more vivid in such a quiet night.
Comfort and happiness.
"Baby, you can make your Christmas wishes now!" You Tong looked at the four children with loving eyes.
"Mom, I'll go first, I want a teddy bear doll!" Ronger clasped her hands together, her pink face full of expectation, and a sweet smile on her brows and eyes.
"Tsk..." Rong Rong couldn't help but tease her sister, "How old are you, and you're still playing with dolls?!"
"I want you to take care of it!" Ronger rolled her eyes at her brother, and her little face suddenly turned red with anger. As they grew older, the relationship between the brother and sister became more and more friction, because the brother became more and more domineering.
He always interferes in her affairs, not allowing her to do this, not allowing her to do that, especially not allowing her to make friends, it’s so annoying!
"Rong Rong!" Rong Yuchi glanced at his son, "Today is a holiday, you are not allowed to bully your sister!"
These words were very reserved and reserved. It was obvious that someone turned a blind eye to Rong Rong's strict supervision of his sister.
"I understand, Dad." Rong Rong not only inherited his appearance from his father, but also inherited his smart mind. Of course, he understood everything and even apologized to his sister seriously, "I'm sorry."
Ronger's mouth was flat and she didn't say anything. Her kind heart was still struggling with whether she should forgive him so easily.
"Okay, Ronger, be good, brother has apologized, don't be angry again!" You Tong held her daughter in his arms, kissed her soft cheek lovingly, and comforted her softly, "Santa Claus
I only give gifts to good children, so you have to be happy!"
"Okay!" Ronger thought for a moment, nodded obediently, and then Xu said, "My Christmas wishes have come true in the past, and they will definitely come true this year, right?!"
"Of course, Ronger has always been a good child. Santa Claus will definitely hear Ronger's thoughts, right?!" You Tong secretly glanced at Rong Yuchi.
"Of course." He immediately agreed, took out his cell phone and wrote on a memo that if he bought the wrong gift for Christmas, his baby girl would definitely cry to death.
"We each want a remote control plane!" Rong Mo and Rong Xuan made a wish together after discussing it.
"Okay." Rong Yuchi wrote down again.
"Dad, do you know Santa Claus?!" The twins were very curious.
"Well, he and I are old friends."
"Wow!" The twins said with admiration, "Dad, you are so awesome!"
"Of course." Rong Yuchi finally regained his face in front of the two little guys, his tone full of pride.
On the side, Rong Rong looked dismissively. He raised his handsome eyebrows and said, "Friends of Santa Claus, please help me tell him that I want a bicycle, thank you!"
Hearing this, Rong Yuchi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a helpless and funny expression on his face. This boy had already known the truth about Santa Claus, and he was still pretending to be disrespectful to him, teaching him that he couldn't help but want to bully his son.
"This depends on your performance!" He raised the corners of his lips and said unhurriedly, "Santa Claus secretly told me that if you make your sister angry again during Christmas, he will not be polite.
Once my sister was unhappy, he would take away a bicycle part. If only two wheels were left, there would be nothing I could do."
"Mom, are you sure Ronger and I are twins? Why do I feel like I was picked up?!" Rong Rong couldn't help but be angry.
"Haha." You Tong didn't answer, but just handed over the phone. On the wallpaper was a family photo, in which the father and son looked exactly the same.
Rong Rong's face immediately fell, but Rong Yuchi couldn't help but want to smile. His thin lips raised slightly, making a slight arc, but the corners of his eyebrows were full of happiness. You Tong also raised his lips and smiled, and that smile made him a little obsessed.
"Okay, it's getting late, you guys go to bed quickly." He urged the children.
"It's only eight o'clock..." the four little guys protested in unison.
"Go to bed early and get up early for good health."
The protest was ineffective. He first held the two younger ones in his arms. The twins were successfully sent back to the children's room. Ronger followed automatically and returned to her exclusive room. By the way, she is now separated from that annoying brother.
Go to sleep!
"Dad, I want to hear a story."
"Uh... okay..." Rong Yuchi felt for the first time that his daughter was quite annoying.
When Rong Rong heard that he wanted to tell another story, he quickly hid in his room. He might as well go play on the computer!
On Christmas Eve, joy filled the whole courtyard, and the lights on the Christmas tree flickered, reflecting a happy picture.
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It was approaching midnight, and the bright silver moonlight passed through the window curtains. The light in the master bedroom was soft, and the goose-yellow light warmed the entire space.
You Tong sat on the soft carpet and stuffed the Christmas gifts she bought overnight into red stockings. The teddy bear and bicycle were too big, so she tied a bow on them instead.
Rong Yuchi gently pushed the door open and saw that she had prepared all the children's gifts. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked up at the clock. Oh my God, it's so late!
Coaxing children to sleep is really a hard job. Among the four children, only Rong Rong doesn't need to be coaxed anymore. Rong'er and the two younger ones are each more difficult to do than the other. They had to tell the story of Snow White seven or eight times before they would go to sleep. It was so embarrassing.
He almost fell asleep.
She looked up at him, "Are the children asleep?!"
He nodded and said helplessly, "If I don't sleep, I want to poison Snow White to death!"
"Ha..." She laughed out loud. He was such a stern man, but he was so cute when he was at home. A gentle and sweet emotion filled her heart.
"Are you still laughing?!" He raised his handsome eyebrows and complained, "I have already memorized all Grimm's fairy tales and Andersen's fairy tales by heart!"
"Thank you for your hard work, husband!" A gentle smile appeared on her lips.
"Well, it's really hard, but it's also very happy." He clasped her chin, lowered his head, and covered it with a sweet kiss, "I also have a gift to give you."
Every Christmas, he also prepares gifts for her, because in his eyes, she is a more important treasure than the children.
"What are you going to give me this year? It won't be sexy pajamas again, right?" She glared at him softly, her pink cheeks blushing. Last year's Christmas gift was so fresh in her memory. Thanks to him, she
Christmas Eve was so wonderful that I almost couldn't get out of bed the next day. I really don't know if he gave her a gift or if he just treated her as a gift and enjoyed it.
"Of course it won't be that new. This year's gift is very special." He got up and went to the study to get an envelope, handed it to her, "open it and take a look."
Looking at his mysterious eyes, You Tong couldn't help but be curious. He immediately opened the envelope and took out a few thin coupons.
"Olympic tickets?!" She blinked in confusion, very surprised.
"Well." He brushed away the bangs from her forehead, his eyes suddenly became very gentle, and said in a low voice, "The London Olympics is about to begin, and I have already arranged a vacation. Then I will take you and the children to the UK.
"
She smiled and said, "What sport do you like?!"
"Exercises in bed."
The dancing fire in his eyes, the deep voice, and his increasingly hot breathing made her face turn red and her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
"I'm telling you something serious!"
"I'm serious too." He hugged her directly to the bed.
"Ah..." She blushed in shock, the eyelashes on Jianjian's pupils trembled slightly, her head lowered, not daring to look at him.
The corners of his thin lips raised, adding a bit of evil charm to his expression. He stretched out his long arms and trapped her between his chest and the mattress, "Wife, don't hide from me!"
There was a numb and tingling feeling between her ears and temples, like being stung by love. She moved her body at will, and her four lips attracted each other, sticking together uncontrollably like magnets. Her hands
As if consciously, she clung to his neck, unable to help but respond to his passion, and surrendered to his overbearing tenderness.
The feeling of love surged in the chest, the two hearts sunk deeply, and a sweet storm condensed in the air.
Time continues.
life goes on.
Love also continues.
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After Christmas, the end of the year arrived in a few days. December 31st was You Tong’s birthday, and the next day was New Year’s Day. The festive days came one after another, and everyone was preparing to celebrate together. Rong Chen, Zhou Yafei, Su
Shen Xing and Wen Jing, Li Yuanhang and Hu Die all have to attend the party without leaving home.
While sorting out the children's toys, You Tong told Rong Yuchi, "Ah Chi, can you get off work early tomorrow night? We all need to have dinner together."
Rong Yuchi's expression was not very good, he frowned and asked, "We want to eat together again?!"
Wasn't it last week, or was it just last week? Why is there a party again?!
He just wanted to celebrate with her alone, and didn't want so many people making noise, especially when there were three other men at the party!
Although he knew he was just worrying, he just couldn't help but feel jealous!
"It's a great holiday, don't be awkward!" She gave him a soft look.
He curled his lips slightly, still calculating carefully. You Tong suddenly thought of something again and said, "By the way, we have to prepare a special gift for Xiao Qianyu. After all, this is her first birthday."
New Year."
"Yeah." He agreed dully.
"What are you so weird about?!" She couldn't help but smile and patted him. She felt that he was like an awkward child sometimes, especially when he encountered Teacher Su, he was particularly nervous.
He ignored her and kept his handsome face coldly. You Tong was helpless and had no choice but to whisper softly in his ear, "Why are you upset? The person I love has always been you, and I am sorry for you."
You have given birth to four children, why are you still worried? Don’t you believe me?!”
"Of course I believe you." However, there was always guilt in his heart. Even though they were so happy now, when he dreamed back at midnight occasionally, he would think of the five years when he was not with her, and how she and Rong Rong were still there.
Ronger suffered so much and suffered so much, his heart ached for a while. It was Su Shenxing who gave her care and concern during those days. It was a regret that he could not make up for in any case, so he felt it for a long time.
Can't let go.
How could she not know his heart? She couldn't help but reach out and hold his cheek and ear, smiling and comforting, "Don't mention the past anymore, forget it. We are very happy now, the future is more important, and...
We should thank fate for keeping us apart for five years."
"Why?!" he asked in surprise.
"Because we have experienced loss, we know how to cherish it better. If we had been smooth sailing from beginning to end, maybe we would not be living so well now. When the initial passion faded, we might have turned into a couple without passion and respectful to each other. When I think of it,
For these reasons, I am glad that we were separated before. The purpose of separation is to stay together better, and everything is worth it."
He curled his lips, smiled, and felt relieved.
It's a blessing in disguise, how could you know it's not a blessing?!
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On New Year's Day, the weather was particularly sunny, and the party was held at the home of You Tong and Rong Yuchi. It was obviously a happy scene.
The men were sitting on the sofa, drinking wine with their glasses in hand, the women were sitting together chatting and laughing, and the children were having a great time.
A group of beautiful children were enjoying themselves.
Ronger was wearing a floral skirt covered with lace and her black hair was tied into a princess hairstyle. She looked as cute as a doll. She sat obediently on the Persian carpet and played with puzzles.
Li Huanyan was leaning next to her, watching with interest. On her extremely beautiful face, her watery eyes were blinking, and her long eyelashes were fluttering. She looked very playful. She didn't have the patience to do this.
, just take a look.
Rong Mo, Rong Xuan, and Rong Yue, the three boys were playing four-wheel drive together. They were so busy that they didn't even raise their heads or open their eyes. The expressions on their handsome little faces could not be clearly seen. They could only hear their happy laughter from time to time.
In the center of the carpet, there was a little boy, wrapped in a diaper and crawling hard. He was the second child of Li Yuanhang and Hu Die. He was so named and so happy.
Next to it, there is a stroller, and in the stroller is a cute little girl. She is the youngest child on the scene. This is the second child of Zhou Yafei and Rong Chen. Following the motherly nature, her single name is Zhou Ai.
Hey, why does it seem like someone is missing?!
Don't worry!
upstairs!
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This is a very simply decorated room, with clean lines outlining an elegant style. It is obviously a boy's room.
In the room, there were two children, a boy and a girl.
The little girl, no, to be more precise, she is just a little baby girl. She has a round face, round eyes, round nose, and round mouth. She looks like a round apple.
I couldn't help but want to take a bite.
She had her eyes open, holding a silly pacifier in her little mouth, and her limp little body was like a ball of cotton, leaning against the little boy's chest.
"Su Qianyu, if you keep leaning against me limply, I'll be rude to you!" Rong Rong had a cold and handsome face, trying to scare off the little baby girl with a cool expression.
He is very much like his father, with a naturally cold face, stern features, and sharp eyes. A black shirt sets off his cold temperament incomparably. His mature air is between a boy and a teenager, giving people a sense of rejection.
The indifference of a person thousands of miles away. Unfortunately, the little baby girl didn't buy it at all.
"%￥#@*&!~" The pink lips holding the pacifier made a vague sound, as if she was complaining about something, and her little head rubbed against his arms.
The sight of the pink and jade-carved tender baby makes people feel extremely distressed. There is nothing Rong Rong can do about the little baby girl's mischief.
It was all the mother's fault. She had to put the sleeping little guy in his room, but the little girl only slept for less than ten minutes before she woke up. He wanted to carry her downstairs to find the adults, but he
The moment she moved, she was about to cry. Her little face wrinkled, her eyelashes quickly wetted with tears, her little mouth was flattened, and she looked extremely aggrieved, which made him feel a little soft-hearted and reluctant to really make her cry.
"If you weren't my godfather's daughter, I wouldn't bother to care about you!" He found a suitable reason for his reluctance.
"*%￥#@&!~" the little baby girl protested again, waving her little hands.
"You're so noisy!" There was a low-key danger in his dark eyes.
The little baby girl's round eyes were turning around, looking at him staring at her fiercely, and being frozen by his cold eyes, the little baby girl was stunned for a long time, and suddenly her little face wrinkled, and she started crying with a "wow" sound.
Out.
"Woo...wow..."
The bright black and curled eyelashes began to become moist, tears rolled down from her eyes, her face suddenly turned red, and the pacifier in her mouth fell out.
"Hey! Don't cry!"
Rong Rong suddenly panicked and quickly reached out her hand, patting the little baby girl's back repeatedly, "Be good, stop crying."
His comfort didn't seem to work. The little baby girl kept crying and seemed to be angry with him. She was rubbing herself in his arms, and her white and tender little hands were scratching at his face from time to time.
"If you cry again, I'll feed you sleeping pills!" He frowned and threatened coldly.
"Wow...wow..." the little baby girl cried even harder.
There seemed to be a gentle sigh in the air.
It's hard to be soft to her, and even harder to be hard on her!
He really couldn't handle such a small baby girl. Although he said he had a sister, Ronger and he were twins, almost the same size, but their brains were a bit clumsy, but they were still the same age after all, but this little girl was so small that
He was at a loss. Her softness, delicateness and tenderness made him completely unable to resist.
"Please, stop crying!" The little baby girl cried making him dizzy and his facial features became more serious, but something seemed to be different. When he lowered his head and looked at the soft and cute little baby girl in his arms,
At that time, her eyes could be called...gentle.
"Woo...wow..." the little baby girl continued to cry.
"Okay, don't cry. It's okay that I was wrong. I didn't mean to be mean to you. You are very cute and I like you very much. Okay?!"
"Woo...wow..." The baby girl's cry gradually became smaller and calmer, but she was still sobbing.
He glanced at her lightly and gave her his fingers to play with. The little baby girl became obedient and smiled sweetly.
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Dinner started, and everyone sat around the table. The white rectangular dining table was covered with a green tablecloth. There was a faint aroma of food floating in the air. Everyone found a seat to sit down.
Ronger's seat was empty, and she was still lying in the living room playing puzzles.
"Have you found out who that person is?!" Rong Yuchi asked Su Shenxing in a low voice.
"I have found out the person behind the scenes, but the murderer..." Su Shenxing glanced sideways in the direction of the living room.
"Rong'er, come over for dinner!" You Tong called her daughter softly.
"Wait a minute, Mom, I'm almost ready, one minute, no, thirty seconds!" She placed the last few modules in the correct position, and a complete picture was ready.
It was the pattern of a house, with a white wooden fence, bright flowers swaying in the wind on the green grass, and colorful butterflies flying beside it.
On the TV, children's songs are being sung cheerfully——
The black sky hangs low/The bright stars follow/Insects fly/Who are you missing?
The stars in the sky cry/the roses on the ground wither/the cold wind blows/as long as I have you by my side
Insects fly and flowers sleep/One pair after another is beautiful