He looked at Ning Lu's little body crawling nimbly on the floor. He wanted her to learn to walk, but after standing holding on to the wall for a while, she suddenly fell to the ground again and quickly crawled towards her.
"Haha..." Du Jiawen saw it interestingly and couldn't help laughing loudly. Even Du Kang and Liu Qinzhi also laughed.
Condensation is the pistachio of the Du family. Wherever her little figure is, there is laughter.
The eight-month-old child has learned how to act coquettishly, learn to speak softly, and how to get what she wants... She has become a veritable little princess of the Du family, and everyone revolves around her every frown and smile.
Du Jiawen grabbed Xiang Xiaochuang in dissatisfaction: "Don't take that little girl as your center anymore, we are a dear couple!"
As if she understood, Ning Lu actually looked at Xiang Xiaochuang and giggled, patted Xiang Xiaochuang's cheek with her hand, and said "babble" in words that only she could understand.
There was a smile on Xiang Xiaochuang's face and he leaned over. Xiao Ninglu actually pouted her red lips and gave Xiang Xiaochuang's cheek a "chip" before giggling proudly.
"This is dad's patent, you know?" Du Jiawen snorted dissatisfiedly from his nostrils, which made Xiang Xiaochuang stunned and then chuckled loudly.
"Xiaochang, you are mine." Du Jiawen suddenly turned around and held her slender waist, "Why doesn't he look like a person who has given birth to a child? His waist is still so slender."
Xiang Xiaochuang looked sideways, Du Jiawen's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "What's wrong?"
"I'm thinking of ways to make your waist thicker."
"I'm losing weight now, but you still want to feed me like a pig? I don't know what your intentions are!"
"Actually, my intention is very simple." Du Jiawen said calmly, and when he saw Xiang Xiaochuang's doubtful look, he smiled and continued, "I just want to feed you fat, and what you are doing right now is
Popular tastes are very different, and they are unique to me..."
As he spoke, his voice lowered, and Xiang Xiaochuang glared at him: "Crazy talk." But his heart felt like it was coated with a layer of honey, and the sweetness spread to the tip of his tongue.
The two of them teased Ninglu for a while before handing her over to the nanny. Seeing her lying on the nanny's shoulder, dancing and babbling, the smile on Xiang Xiaochuang's face never faded.
"They all say that having a daughter is enough for everything. It seems like you don't care about me now that you have a daughter in your eyes..." Du Jiawen complained half-seriously and half-falsely, and his lips with a half-coolness suddenly touched Xiang Xiao.
On the lip of the window.
The tip of his tongue lingered on her diamond-shaped lips, tracing the outline of her lip line in detail. It was as gentle as clouds, like the breeze passing through the willow branches in early March, making Xiang Xiaochuang's body
All became softer.
"Xiao Chuang, I'm so lucky... to have met you." Du Jiawen said vaguely.
"Um."
"You must still not understand what you mean to me." Du Jiawen sighed softly and bit her upper lip gently like punishment.
Xiang Xiaochuang cried out in pain: "Jiawen!"
Seeing her irritation and resentment, Du Jiawen beamed with joy. Recently, he always looked for opportunities to tease her, and he would not stop until she was so happy and angry.
"Jiawen..." She called out softly, and his breath lingered around her body.
"What do you want to say?" Du Jiawen stretched out his hand to hold her waist, and moved to the bedside. Xiang Xiaochuang's knees touched the bed, and he could no longer stand. He raised his head and fell on the bed.
.
"Let's... take Ninglu to the United States for examination!" Xiang Xiaochuang managed to say the words completely before his lips continued to cover her.
Du Jiawen's movements stagnated for a moment before he replied: "Okay." His lips still lingered on her, and he carefully traced all the contours of her face with the tip of his tongue.
Xiang Xiaochuang could feel his delicacy and tenderness with his heart. There were three words that he never said. And she never said them either.
Maybe it’s because they cherish each other so much, so these three short words seem to be chosen to be taken seriously, intentionally or unintentionally.
Once again setting foot on American soil, Xiang Xiaochuang held her daughter in her arms and felt quite nervous. She could not care about herself, but she could not ignore her daughter's health.
It is not that there are no expert inspections in the country, and they all declare that everything is normal. Although Xiang Xiaochuang is somewhat comforted, he still hardly dares to face the upcoming lengthy inspection.
"If there is no heart murmur, can we be sure that there is no problem with condensation?" Xiang Xiaochuang said over and over again, taking the trouble to get a word of confirmation from Du Jiawen's mouth.
"I think so." Du Jiawen comforted gently.
He did not tell Xiang Xiaochuang that among the Xiang family ancestors he had checked, a large proportion of them died midway through the year. Especially for women, who traced back five generations in a row and lived to the age of longevity.
There are only a few.
The several men who were tracked were obviously in good health, as if the longevity of the women had been transferred to the men, and without exception they were all long-lived people.
Because of this, his heart was extremely heavy.
He consulted cardiology experts about this situation, but could not find any scientific basis.
Looking at Xiang Xiaochuang surrounding his daughter, I just feel that his life's happiness depends on them. I hope God is merciful and doesn't give him such a devastating blow.
Tang Xiangtian had already made an appointment with the doctor for them, and it would be nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Seeing the daughter in Xiang Xiaochuang's hand, he teased and played with her in a novel way, until Xiao Ninglu was so anxious that she was about to cry, and then he took her hands.
He returned the toy he had been holding to her.
"Xiaochang, Ninglu looks so much like you. Dad will be very happy to see it."
Boss Tang was indeed very happy. He played pawn for the little girl for the first time. He was so happy that Ninglu couldn't stop giggling. Looking at her eyes, Xiang Xiaochuang vaguely noticed a glimmer of light.
The Xiang sisters in his memory are the sorrow in Mr. Tang’s heart, right?
When Tang Ninglu fell asleep after playing tiredly, Mr. Tang carefully held the little girl and refused to let go.
"She will definitely not be sick. Look how lively she is. When she was younger than Xiaochuang, she was even more playful and naughty." Mr. Tang smiled cheerfully and glanced at Xiang Xiaochuang again.
"Was I naughty when I was a child?" Xiang Xiaochuang asked curiously, "Why don't I remember anything..."
The remaining two men all looked at Boss Tang.
"Naughty, I liked to use pipes at that time, but you always snatched my pipes away and hid them everywhere. Once you hid behind the curtains and even burned half of the curtains!"
Xiang Xiaochuang blinked his eyes, and in a blink of an eye saw Du Jiawen's half-smiling expression, and couldn't help but muttered: "How is it possible... won't that cause a fire?"
Boss Tang laughed: "It was almost, but fortunately it was discovered early! What a pity..."
Although he didn't finish speaking, everyone knew that he wanted to say that if Xiang Xiaochuang had not been taken away, her character might have remained lively.