Chapter 365

"Xifan..." wenrenxi is supported by Wenren's old lady and lies on her side. The cover of the pet basket is opened, revealing the swollen old cat inside. Wenrenxi's tears can't stop flowing out.

Xifan's cat hair has turned white and stained with brown dried blood.

"The cat has arrived. I'll go first." Said the young man who sent the cat and turned away.

The old lady got up to take him out.

When he heard that he had no time to think about other things, he looked painfully at the civet cat who had been with him for more than 20 years. He reached out and stroked the pet basket. His voice trembled, "I like rice..."

Xifan seems to hear the master's voice, and slowly opens his eyes to see.

The cat's face is swollen, and its eyes are only opened once.

"Meow -" it can't open its mouth. It can only make a slight cry from its throat, as if in response to the call of people.

"Xifan..." when she heard that she wanted to hold Xifan, she just moved, which involved the wound on her stomach. The pain made her forehead sweat.

Wenren old lady closed the door to return to see Wenren Xi struggling to remember to hold Xi rice, busy to help, "you don't move."

She took Xifan out of the pet basket and put it gently beside wenrenxi pillow.

Hearing people's tears wet a large pillow, "Xifan, I'm sorry, it's me that bothered you."

Xifan kept the posture given by the old lady of Wenren. She lay on her side with her feet toward Wenren. Her eyes were muddy when she opened them. Her eyes didn't give up. Slowly, tears began to appear in her eyes.

Wen Renxi touched his cat's head.

"Xifan, I have a baby. Now I can touch you and hold you."

"Meow"

"Xifan, he is undergoing an operation. Do you think he will get better?"

"Meow"

About tired, Xifan gently closed his eyes, two lines of tears slide down from the cat's eyes, along the swollen cat's face, leaving two water marks on the unsmooth cat hair.

"Xifan, will you grow up with your baby?"

"Xifan, are you sleepy?" Wen Renxi looks at the old cat close at hand. Its white beard is very thin, and its roots stretch out clearly in the air. Like countless times before, she reaches out her hand and twists the longest one. She drags and plays with it. The fur on its mouth rises and falls with the traction of its beard.

At first, Xifan didn't like people touching his beard. He was always very unhappy to hear people yelling twice in protest. Later, as time went on, Xifan got used to the hostess playing with his beard. At that time, he would calmly give a glance of joy.

Hearing people like to twist his beard, he began to cry.

"Xifan..."

"Xiao Xi, don't cry..." hearing the old lady's sadness, "what if the wound on the stomach is cracked?"

I heard that people shed more tears in these two days than in the past 40 years.

After a long time, I heard people fondle Xifan's stiff body and say, "Mom, bury Xifan in the courtyard of my former hotel. I want to buy it back."

"Will they sell it to you?" I'm very humane.

Wen Renxi: "buy back as much as you want."

Jingyi entered the operating room at 2:30 p.m. and didn't finish the eight hour operation until 10:30 p.m.

More than 40 minutes after the operation, the expert who came back from the United States also entered the operating room.

His arrival, like a shot in the arm, inspired the medical staff and Jing family.

Everyone was waiting outside the operating room. Mrs. Jing was so nervous that she almost passed away.

Finally, the operating room lights out, the doctor came out with a: "smooth operation." Break the tension.

As soon as the old lady Jing's nervous tension relaxed, she slumped down on the rest chair and wept with joy.

Soon, Jingyi was pushed out and sent to the ward.

Hearing the news, Wen Renxi shed a burst of tears and went to sleep slowly under the comfort of Wen renlao's wife.

At three o'clock in the morning that night, Jingyi woke up once. He swept his eyes around the ward and asked: "where's Xiaoxi?"

Jingyan told him that when he heard that people like to rest, he fell asleep again.

Wenrenxi had been lying in hospital bed for three days. On April 25, jingsihu was born two months and ten days ago. At this time, the spring was just in full bloom. Both wenrenxi and Jingyi were in almost the same condition, but their vitality was hurt. It would take some time for them to grow up.

They picked up their son at noon when the sun was shining.

Jing Sihu has grown to nearly four Jin and fifty Liang, which is up to the weight standard of the newborn. His organs are well developed. If it wasn't for the accident, he would have been born at this time.

That night, all the Jing family gathered to celebrate Jing Sihu's discharge.

Jingboyuan drives Ye Qingxin and his three sons to the old house. It's evening. The sun is slanting in the sky, and the sky is cloudless.

After entering the living room, Jing Sihu was lying on the crib. The people of the Jing family generally surrounded him in the middle. Occasionally, he showed a shallow smile, which made everyone laugh.

It can be seen that in the future, it will be a master with all kinds of love.

Jing Boyuan embraces Mu Mu, and ye Qingxin follows him into the living room. Seeing this, he can't help pulling down Jing Boyuan's sleeve and saying with a smile, "your brother."

Younger brother than his son, inexplicable people want to laugh.

When the servant saw jingboyuan, he said respectfully, "the old man asked him to come and look for him in his study."

Jing Boyuan nodded, turned around and handed the dusk in his arms to Aunt sun. He said to ye, "I'll go up. You can talk to them here. Don't hold the child yourself."

"I know." Ye Qingxin smiles.

Ye Qingxin, waiting for him to disappear at the corner, turns to pick him up and goes to wenrenxi.

Hearing people's happiness, the color is much better, and people are a bit plump. They are wearing loose household clothes, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and loose hair tied up behind their heads. They are all virtuous and good wives.

Ye Qingxin greets all the people, sits on the sofa with his arms in his arms, and gives the ready gift to Hu Hu.

Old lady Jing couldn't close her mouth with a smile. Seeing three chubby grandsons, she even lost her eyes with a smile.

"There are four more children in the family, but they are different." Jing Xian said with a smile, "grandma is happy now. When you have a great grandson, you have another grandson. Other people are not so lucky."

Old lady Jing hugged chao chao and gave him a kiss. She said with a smile, "it's not enough. When you all get married and have children, you can bring your son-in-law and children back. Xianxian, you are engaged to Xiao Jia. Parents of both sides are very optimistic about you. If you have children, you will have them. Grandma will make the wedding very lively for you."

"Grandma! What about me? There's nothing wrong with it Jing Xianxian didn't expect that he would be burned, and his face turned red with embarrassment.

This innocent little appearance, attracted everyone to smile, old lady Jing also smile: "you are 27 years old, also sorry, not a little girl."

"Grandma Jingxian is in a hurry.

Old lady Jing: "well, well, don't rush you. Anyway, you'll have a wedding on National Day this year. It's not bad for those months." With that, she pointed to Jing one after another and said, "one after another, it's 30. Xiaoyi, I asked you to arrange a blind date for her. Do you have any plans?"

"It's arranged. I've seen several of them." "One by one, I dare not see the next one," Jing said

"What do you mean? The man is not good? " Old lady Jing looks at Ji Yi suspiciously.

Ji Yi is a little worried. "Those who are bigger than one after another are almost married. Those who are smaller than one after another are not happy. They are not easy to find."

When a woman is over thirty, it's not easy to find her, not to mention the fact that her eyes are higher than the top.

Old lady Jing couldn't help complaining again, "look at you, you've been delayed for so many years for Xiaoyu, and now it's hard to find someone!"

"I've only been delayed for a few years. I can't compare with the second aunt. The second aunt doesn't get what she wants now. I'm wondering if I should continue to wait. Maybe I can get what I want in ten or twenty years." When Jing said this one after another, his sight seemed to be casual and he looked at Jing Suo.

"How can you compare with Xiaoxi? Xiaoyu doesn't like you." Old lady Jing stares at Jing.

Jing said casually: "the second uncle didn't like the second aunt before, but now he's not spoiled."

Jing suoso looks at Jing one after another, and some of them don't know whether what she said is true or false. In a hurry, he blurts out: "the second uncle thinks about Su Yuzhuo's mother in his heart, so that he hasn't liked others for 20 years. Finally, he gets together with the second aunt. Brother Cheng doesn't like anyone now, maybe he will like others at any time. Aren't you waiting for nothing?"

"Solso, what's that bullshit?" Ji Yi can't help but scold Jing suoso for mentioning Su Mei. At the same time, she looks happy when she sees and hears Su Mei. She looks as usual, and she is quietly relieved.

Before hearing Renxi, she didn't like people mentioning Su Mei in her face. Although she didn't show it clearly, Ji Yi, as a bystander, saw it clearly.

Jing suoso didn't understand Ji Yi's worries and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not wrong, second uncle..."

"Still speaking Ji Yi is strict.

"Ma, why are you attacking me?" Jing suoso is a little wronged. If Jing can't let Cheng Ruyu go all the time, how can she go after the person she likes?

In the past, she didn't care. She thought it didn't matter that her sister liked the man she fell in love with. Cheng Ruyu didn't belong to her sister. Why can't she like pursuing?

However, after Jing's decadence, the whole family became nervous and worried. She found that things were not as simple as she thought.

She can't really ignore Jing's feelings. I'm afraid her family won't allow her to be with the man who made her sister depressed.

Even if that man is Cheng Ruyu, who everyone in the family thinks is good.

"It's OK, Xiao Yi." "I used to mind that he liked another woman so much, but now I don't mind at all," he said

"The moment he blocked a shot for me, I knew what position I held in his heart. When he fell in front of me, I found that no one and nothing was more important than his life."

Release is also a kind of growth.

What happened on New Year's Eve is known to Jing's family. They know that Jiang Shicheng coerces wenrenxi to sell Jingyi's military secrets, that Jingyi blocks the shot for wenrenxi in order to save her, and that Xifan is killed by Jiang Shicheng because of the protector.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little quiet.

"Why? What's the taste? " Jing Xianxian suddenly broke the silence. She shrugged the tip of her nose and immediately covered it. "Who pulled it? It doesn't taste very good... "

Holding the three children of jingboyuan's family, the man quickly checked the little guy's buttocks, and heard that people liked to check Hu Hu's.

Hu Hu's diaper is golden.

Mrs. Jing quickly ordered the servant to prepare warm water and towel to wash Hu's ass.

The child, who weighs more than four Jin, is still very small and soft, which makes people dare not use too much force.

Year after year he Chaochao curiously stretched out his little neck to see Hu Hu. Shuilingling's big eyes were full of curiosity about the child in the pram.

"Look, that's your little uncle." Jing Xianxian smiles and hugs him and asks, "isn't my little uncle cute?"

Every year, he pushed his leg hard. The child, who was nearly nine months old, had a strong leg. He stretched out his hands to Hu Hu and made a gesture of asking for a hug. He didn't know what it meant.

While washing his ass, Mrs. Jing looked up at his grandson and said, "you are still young. You can't hold your little uncle. When you grow up, you can play with your little uncle."

"Although Hu Hu is small, he has a large number of generations." Ye Qingxin said with a smile.

Jing Suo's eggplant like nest is in the sofa, unable to take part in the excitement here.

After the meeting, there was a sound of cars outside, and soon the servant led Jia ting in. He carried a lot of things in his hand, some for the old couple of Jing family, some for Jing Xian's parents, and some for four children and ye Lin.

"Why do you buy so many things? It's all a family. Don't be so polite." Mrs. Jing is very satisfied with Jia Ting's sense. The Jing family doesn't lack those he sent, but the more complete he sent, the more attentive he was to Jing Xian.

Jing Boyuan came down from the upstairs. When Jia Ting saw him, he became a little nervous. He got up and wiped his hands on his trouser legs. He shook hands with Jing Boyuan. Jing Boyuan was polite and chatted with Jia ting.

Dinner begins.

The big round table was full. He su'e was here tonight. I don't know what happened to her and Jingzong. There was no sense of alienation between them. Jingzong brought her food. She didn't ignore it as before.

A meal is enjoyable.

Almost finished eating, suddenly came a hoarse cry outside, startled everyone, ye Qingxin and wenrenxi rushed in front.

In the living room, chao chao and Mu Mu are standing on the back of the sofa. Every year, they are coaxed by Aunt sun. Hu Hu is lying on his back in the crib.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingxin walked over and asked painfully.

"As soon as I didn't pay attention, the young master climbed onto master Hu's crib and fell off without grasping it. It hurt." Aunt sun apologized.

The little guy can climb now. If he doesn't stay, he will slide down from the sofa and climb everywhere.

"Well, it's OK. We're not afraid of falling every year, are we?" Ye Qingxin wiped the crystal tears on her face every year with her finger. She said softly, "we are men every year. We can't cry casually. Do you know?"

Every year is probably really hurt, throw a small mouth, tears straight down, there is a kind of pear with rain both see feeling, look at not poor.

"I'll hold it." Jing Boyuan comes out with him, grabs Nian Nian Nian's armpit and carries it to his arms.

The father coaxed the child, much colder than the mother. Finally, under the guidance of his father, Wei wrongly stopped tears.

Return to Ye Qingxin's arms again, and lie down on Ye Qingxin's shoulder every year, as if he had been wronged by Tian da.

Ye Qingxin feels his son's soft little body clinging to his shoulder obediently, and the bottom of his heart is soft. He taps his son's back and asks in a low voice: "climb up to my little uncle's bed every year. Do you like my little uncle and want to play with him?"

Every year, with a cry, "hum", it seems to understand Ye Qingxin's words and give a general response.

Ye Qingxin took him to Hu Hu's side with his back to Hu Hu's little bed, so that he could see Hu Hu in the little bed from her shoulder every year. "Little uncle is sleeping. Let's wait for him to wake up and see him again, OK?"