1110 Chapter 1110
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âNo, no, letâs do it again. This time, I wonât laugh. I want to record it.âIt was too cute.
Yun Xiangxiang, who had laughed enough, urged song Mian.
Song Mian shook his head. âHe already has feelings. He wonât have such rich expressions today.â
Children were very adaptable, especially when there were five to eight of them. They were at a stage where they were very sensitive to any feeling and had a strong thirst for knowledge. It was only during this period that he would have some feelings that he had never experienced before, his expression would be very rich.
As expected, song Mian tried again, and Liuliuâs reaction was very calm.
âThen tomorrow?âYun Xiangxiang looked expectant.
âIs your sonâs memory so short?âSong Mian picked up Liuliu, who was a little tired, and let him lie on his shoulder, âThe last time was half a month ago. I roughly estimated his memory ability, and I donât think there will be a next time.â
If it werenât for the fact that he didnât want his wife to miss the first reaction of his child, Song Mian would have already started training liuliu.
Yun Xiangxiang felt a little regretful that she didnât manage to capture it.
As expected, some things would never come again if they were missed.
When Xiao Liuliu was carried back to the room by Song Mian like this, perhaps she was tired and was a little drowsy.
Song Mian fed him some water and milk, changed his diaper, and placed him on the crib.
He did not cry at all. He just lay there, at most turning over. Song Mian did a quiet gesture and pulled Yun Xiangxiang out of the room. There was no door in the room, and behind the partition was song Mianâs office.
Every morning, song Mian would accompany his son until this time before he went to deal with official business.
Song Mian Held Yun Xiangxiangâs hand and stood behind the partition for her to listen to.
After about a minute or two, Liuliuâs voice came from behind. He seemed to be talking to himself, but he was speaking in his own baby language. Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian could not understand him at all.
However, he was very happy when he spoke. Sometimes, he would even laugh happily when he talked to himself.
After talking for about three to four minutes, there was no more sound. Song Mian took another minute before he gently held Yun Xiangxiangâs hand and walked in. Xiao Liuliu was already asleep. Song Mian covered him with a blanket.
After walking out of Liuliuâs room, song Mian said, âHe will sleep for about an hour.â
Yun Xiangxiang suddenly felt a little bitter. Her eyes suddenly welled up with tears. She hugged song Mian and said, âAh Mian, thank you.â
If it wasnât for the fact that he took care of the child very carefully, it would have been impossible to lure him into such a routine. He even knew his every move like the back of his hand. She suddenly felt like a derelict mother.
âIf I couldnât do this, I wouldnât have killed your dream and married you so early.âSong Mian looked down at his wife, who was filled with guilt, âI married you because I like you. I think I can give you a happier life than before I married you. I donât want to be possessive, and I donât want anything other than you and your heart.â
âI. . .âYun Xiangxiang raised her head slightly and met his deep purple-black eyes. She opened her mouth but didnât know what to say.
âThe happiness of a person is as long as they are happy. The happiness of a family is only possible if we are all happy.âSong Mianâs strong arm wrapped around Yun Xiangxiangâs waist, âIt doesnât matter who gives the most and who gives the least. The important thing is that we are all happy.â
If Yun Xiangxiang spent too much energy on her family, she would be destined to give up her career.
Perhaps she would not regret it for a short period of time, or perhaps she would feel that it was worth it for Liuliu to be sensible in the future. However, there would eventually be a void in her heart that could not be filled. This was something that song Mian did not want to see.
The current situation was good. Yun Xiangxiang did not give up her career, but neither did she neglect her family for the sake of her career.
At the very least, both father and son felt that they spent every day together with their wife and mother.
âDonât think too much. Heâs a little younger now. Iâll take care of him.âSong Mian rubbed his wifeâs forehead, âFather also said that we should take advantage of the fact that he still has some prestige these few years to run around for a few more years. When heâs a little older, when Iâm busy, Iâll return you to accompany him.â
Unless both of them gave up on their careers, it was impossible for them to spend every day with their children.
Even though both of them had this condition, song Mian and Yun Xiangxiang would not be like this.
The environment his child grew up in had a great influence on him. From the moment he could remember, his parents had been accompanying him every day. He had nothing to do and could be rich in material things. He would soon grow up to be a tiantian, he believed that everything was easy to obtain.
This way, the word âcherishâwould gradually be lacking in his world.
At the age of six-six, Song Mian was still young. That was why he was taking care of him so meticulously. When he was two years old, Song Mian would change the way he was raised.
âHubby, youâre So Nice.â
Yun Xiangxiang had praised Song Mian countless times, but this was the first time she had spoken in such a serious tone. There was not a hint of perfunctory or coquettish attitude.
Song Mian bent down and gently bit Yun Xiangxiangâs soft lips. âHoney, youâre the best.â
Song Yao, who was about to come in to report, stood at the door. For the first time, he hated himself for having such sensitive ears?
Now that he couldnât advance or retreat, and he wanted to rub his arms, he definitely had goosebumps all over his body.
He sincerely admired his young mistress, who could instantly turn his young master into a completely different person, an unimaginable person!
âCome in.âSong Mian had already heard song Yaoâs footsteps. Otherwise, why would he take a small bite?
The main reason song Yao came in was because of Song Mian. Yun Xiangxiang rested her chin on her hand and listened with great interest.
After the two of them finished talking, she asked, âSong Yao, do you want to have a honeymoon?â
Song Yaoâs wedding was in the tenth month of the lunar calendar, less than a week from now.
Song Yao had an ominous premonition. He begged for mercy, âYoung madam, if thereâs anything you need, just tell me. Iâll definitely go through fire and water.â
âItâs very simple. Remember to pick a time next time. You Donât want me to specially call you and assign tasks when you and Yuanyuan are close in the future, right?âYun Xiangxiangâs smile was gentle and pure, those who did not know might be overjoyed by this sweet smile.
However, Song Yao could hear the malice in his voice. He was full of grievance and could only say, âYes, it wonât happen again.â
It was really difficult for him. In the future, if anyone tried to cause trouble when young master and Young Madam were together, he would definitely retaliate. He would even pretend that he did not know when the sky was falling!
The young master and Young Madam were bored of each other for nine out of ten minutes. It was never the right time to come over!
After bullying song Yao for a while, Yun Xiangxiangâs inexplicable mood was lifted. However, her good mood only lasted for a short while before it was extinguished by the news headlines: Gold-tier agent forced a washed-up actor to commit suicide by jumping off a building!
It was he Wei and Xu Jing.