Six hundred and sixtieth IX two small can only talk
The two little ones were sitting on the floor mat nearby. Seeing the happy faces of the adults, they also clapped their hands with happy faces.
"Dad...Dad!"
Shen Dalang was happy to be a father over there. The two little ones listened to his words and learned a few words.
"Oh, the two eldest grandsons can talk!"
Mrs. Zhang was the closest and was the first to react.
"Dad...Mom!"
Yingying was picked up by Granny Zhang, and she was still calling Shen Yanqing and Jiang Miao. She had just learned to speak, and she was very lively now, especially when she was praised by an adult, she wanted to show off even more.
"Mother! Mother!"
She clapped her hands and shouted in Jiang Miao's direction.
Shen Yanqing was also very excited. Apart from him, the two children were the first to call daddy. This made him very excited.
"Mother is here, please call me mother again."
Jiang Miao took Yingying from Mrs. Zhang's arms. She hugged the little girl and gently coaxed her to call her again.
Yingying lived up to his expectations. He held her clothes in his hands and cried softly.
"Mother, mother..."
"Why."
Jiang Miao kissed the little girl's cheek, feeling soft in her heart at the motherly cry.
She became a mother for the first time in her two lives and heard her children's calls for the first time. She was satisfied now, her two children were everything to her.
Oh, no, the father of the child cannot be left behind either.
Over there, Shen Yanqing picked up little Anyi. Little Anyi was lively and sweet-tongued. He kept calling Shen Yanqing daddy. The chief minister, the most stern and solemn person in the court, now had a fatherly expression on his face. He looks like he has everything he needs.
The couple hugged each other, they were a godlike couple, and the child was also ice-cold and adorable, which was really the envy of others.
Especially Shen Dalang and Qin Yanjun, who had just become parents, were extremely envious.
"It would be great if our children were as cute as Yingying Anyi."
Qin Yanjun has no obsession with having children. She knows that the Shen family is not a patriarchal family, and Mrs. Zhang and Wang did not ask her to give birth to a son. Qin Yanjun thinks that both boys and girls are fine, as long as they are smart, cute and good-looking. Beautiful and healthy.
"Yes, my wife is so beautiful and I am smart, our children will definitely be good."
Shen Dalang didn't know what modesty was at all, and he had already concluded that the baby in his wife's belly was a smart, beautiful and cute baby.
"You...you are not afraid of people laughing when you say it. How can you praise yourself like this!"
Qin Yanjun pinched him, his face turning red from embarrassment.
"What did I say wrong? Wife, you are so beautiful. Our child must be just like you."
Shen Dalang was pinched and felt that he was wronged. In his eyes, Qin Yanjun was the most beautiful little lady in the world, and no one could compare with her.
"Okay, shut up. The more you talk, the less embarrassed you will be!"
In front of his elders, he didn't know how to restrain himself.
Mrs. Zhang and Jiang Miao would not laugh at them, and they thought Shen Dalang was right.
"Yanjun and Dalang are both good-looking, and the baby they give birth to will definitely look good."
"Yes, there are no ugly people in our Shen family!"
Mrs. Zhang looked proud when she said this. When she was young, she was one of the best young ladies in eight villages in ten miles and eighty miles. People who wanted to marry her almost knocked down the threshold of her family, but Mrs. Zhang could not marry anyone. She was attracted to Mr. Shen. Dad is because he is handsome.
Sure enough, it is good to look at the face. This old Shen family has been good-looking since he was a child. Now he is rich and well-dressed, and he looks like a talented and beautiful woman. He does not look like he comes from the countryside at all.
Seeing that his grandmother and aunt were all supporting him, Shen Dalang's tail was almost raised to the sky, and he held Qin Yanjun's hand to show off.
"I hope our baby will be a girl. Auntie's Yuhua Building has so many beautiful clothes that she can wear in the future. I will buy you two new clothes and jewelry with the money I make."
Who doesn't like a well-behaved little girl? I haven't seen his brother-in-law being so cold, so he couldn't bear to be cold-faced when he saw Ying Ying.
"good."
Qin Yanjun smiled and nodded, feeling more hopeful in his heart.
Their words gave Jiang Miao inspiration. Yuhualou makes clothes for adults, who don’t have children yet. In her previous life, she saw a lot of mother-daughter clothes on the Internet. Now Yingying is growing up and will soon be able to run.
Come on, they can wear mother-daughter outfits when they go out, which will definitely be a beautiful sight in the capital.
Thinking of this, Jiang Miao had several sets of design drawings in her mind, and she went to the study room to draw them after dinner.
Mrs. Zhang took turns holding her two sweet grandsons. Yingying and Xiao Anyi could only call them daddy and mommy now. As a grandma, she was a little jealous.
"My dear grandson, call me grandma..."
Mrs. Zhang came to see her children every day and was very close to them. She lay in her arms and looked at her with big eyes, but she still called her father and mother.
Xiao Anyi, on the other hand, talked too much just now and was too lazy to shut up now.
"You two little lazy bugs, grandma's love for you is in vain."
Of course Mrs. Zhang is not really angry. Children usually call their parents when they first start talking, but once they can speak, they will learn to speak faster later.
Mrs. Zhang played with the two children for a while, and after finishing the meal, she took Shen Dalang and his wife back to Shen's house, leaving Jiang Miao, Shen Yanqing and their three children.
On the floor mat, Jiang Jiu sat opposite the two little ones and taught them to call them uncle in a serious manner.
He had just started speaking, and Xiaotuanzi's voice was milky, and paired with that serious expression, it was very funny.
"Hey, An Yi, I am uncle."
He was a little bigger than the two little ones, and was wearing a red mandarin jacket. The flesh on his arms was as white and tender as the lotus joints. Yingying didn't know who his uncle was yet, so she just looked at him with big cute eyes.
Xiao Anyi threw herself into his arms and pressed Jiang Jiu directly to the ground. This kid was full of bad ideas. Although he couldn't run yet, he was already very good at 'bullying' people. Both Shen Yanqing and Jiang Miaodu
Can catch
He, Yingying is weak, he will cry when he rushes over and is hit. Xiao Anyi is most afraid of her crying, so if he makes her cry twice, he will stop playing with her, and she won't cry and can't catch him.
Only Jiang Jiu was left.
Xiao Anyi can be bullied as a "soft persimmon", and he will make sneak attacks from time to time. Jiang Jiu was overwhelmed by him several times.
"Ah!"
"It hurts from falling."
Xiao Jiang Jiu hugged An Yi's belly and sighed helplessly. He was afraid that Xiao An Yi would be hurt by falling, so he used his small body to cushion it underneath.
But the little guy was so heavy that Jiang Jiu's face turned red from the pressure.
Jiang Miao had nothing to do with her son. He was only less than a year old, but he was very naughty and loved to play tricks on others. When he grew up, he might become a demon king.
"Don't make trouble with your uncle!"
She picked up Xiao Anyi, patted her little butt gently, then pulled Jiang Jiu up and straightened his clothes.
Xiao Jiang Jiu's face turned red and she said obediently.
"Sister, Xiaojiu will be able to catch An Yi when he grows up."
