Life was relatively calm for a period of time.

But an Xiaojing always felt that it was the rhythm before the storm.

Snow Mu will soon be full moon, Leng Yichen for his son, of course, heart.

An Xiaojing was in a good mood as she watched her son growing up in her cradle.

The night before xuemu full moon, an Xiaojing sent invitation cards to all her friends.

Leng Yichen is also responsible for sending invitation cards to other people.

The division of labor between the two is clear.

An Xiaojing mainly informed Yu huanluo and Fang Yiyi.

Leng Yichen is responsible for telling his company's people and Leng Chenxi.

If the dawn comes, of course, Yu Zhenhuan is indispensable.

Leng Yichen didn't think much about it.

Finally, I sent an invitation to Yu Zhenhuan.

"Time is really fast. The snow will be full moon tomorrow."

An Xiaojing sighed.

Leng Yichen nodded aside.

Nothing else happened during this period, except the letter that an Xiaojing received without signature.

The letter said she would go to the park, but she didn't.

Having lived a carefree life, an Xiaojing just wanted to be with Leng Yichen and her two sons.

"Xiaojing, it's hard to take care of children these days."

Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing with concern. There seems to be a strange flow of light in her eyes.

But it turned into a kind of moving in the end.

Let him look a little moved.

In this family, an Xiaojing paid a lot, didn't she?

"When it comes to hard work, I'm really nothing."

An Xiaojing shook her head.

I never thought that one day she would talk about life with Leng Yichen.

She thought that she and Leng Yichen would be extravagant in the future.

However, she likes such insipidity.

There are times when they reach a tacit agreement and unity.

For example, no one will mention uncle Lin for no reason. The past is gone.

Both of them laughed quietly.

The next day, the sun came through the glass in the window.

An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen woke up from the golden package.

The rare warm sun in winter makes people feel better.

An Xiaojing dressed up for Xiao Li.

After that, Yuesao helps her hold xuemu.

Several people arrived at the appointed hotel.

It's full moon wine for children. Leng Yichen is never careless.

On the big screen is a picture of my son, and all the guests' chairs are painted with animals.

A fairy tale world like a forest.

Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing arrived earlier.

Chengfeng also arrived early.

Everything was prepared there.

Just wait for an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen to order.

Xuemu is sleeping soundly. She doesn't feel so many people coming to celebrate the full moon.

Just outside the hotel, the media are lining up one layer after another.

Xiao Li is quiet. He seems to know that today's protagonist is his younger brother. He has no idea to rob his younger brother's glory.

He climbed to a small corner and began to eat delicious cake.

Those cakes are not dinner, they are all self-help.

Xiao Li is very happy to eat.

An Xiaojing asks Chengfeng to help watch Xiaoli.

Just because there are so many people today, she is afraid that something will happen to her son in her spare time.

Chengfeng nods to reassure an Xiaojing.

"Lengshao, congratulations."

Nangong Han and Fang Yiyi came earlier.

Fang Yiyi didn't hold the baby.

The child is too young.

"Where's Cher?"

An Xiaojing asked politely.

"How's Cher? I haven't seen Xueer since she was born. "

"As for children, it's mainly sleeping. I can't bear to call her when I see her sleeping so much and crying after waking up."

Fang Yiyi explained.

An Xiaojing nodded.

But think of their two sons, really good some abnormal.

Let's not talk about xuemu. Xiao Li has never had a bad temper with Leng Yichen and made some unreasonable demands.

Always like a person quietly to solve some things.

Xuemu's character can't be seen yet, but compared with Xiaoli, she has the same feeling.

An Xiaojing's eyes gradually drifted to her son's side.

Xiao Li is eating quietly.

An Xiaojing sighed.

"Well, you go first. There are many things you can eat by yourself, not dinner."An Xiaojing reminded me.

Nangong Han and Fang Yiyi entered the hall.

"Why did you sigh just now?"

Sure enough, all of an Xiaojing's little moves can't escape Leng Yichen's eyes.

He immediately saw an Xiaojing's worried expression.

"Look at other people's children. They always cry and laugh. But Xiao Li and Xue mu, do you think they are too quiet, especially Xiao Li? "

An Xiaojing frowned.

"It's good to be quiet, child. No one is born to be sunny and lovely. And I don't think that's a bad character. "

Leng Yichen feels that Xiaoli is very similar to himself when he was a child.

But Xiaoli is different from himself.

Obviously, he has his own ideas.

Moreover, he has no lack of love.

He got a lot of love that could exist.

Leng Yichen turns to look at his son and smiles.

"Don't think too much."

Leng Yichen comforted an Xiaojing.

"Well, at present it seems that this is the only way, otherwise I will commit suicide when I see my son's character?"

What an Xiaojing said is a little sad.

"Xiaojing!"

Before the people arrived, the sound came to an Xiaojing's ears.

Such a confident and energetic voice, only Yu Huan fell.

Yu huanluo wore a small skirt that was not too thick, just a mink skin on the outside.

Snow white.

It looks very expensive.

Shangguanqing is a good husband, standing beside Yu huanluo, holding xiaoqianmian.

"Happy fall. Shangguan, Qianmian. "

An Xiaojing looked at the figure, her face full of smiles.

"Congratulations, Xiaojing. The child is full moon."

Yu Huan's eyes are about to turn into crescent moon.

"Qian Mian is so big."

An Xiaojing feels that Qianmian is much bigger than when she met her before.

And the little girl's eyes were wide open, looking very good.

"Yes, children grow up very fast."

Yu huanluo said.

An Xiaojing nodded.

"Lengshao, congratulations."

Shangguanqing said solemnly again.

He calculated that the child should have been born prematurely.

Therefore, it is not easy for Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing to get the child safely.

He also heard a lot from Yu huanluo.

"Shangguan, your daughter is becoming more and more elegant."

Leng Yichen looked at the child in Shangguan's arms and praised.

"Well, it's up to her mother."

Shangguanqing also giggled a few times.

Then he and Yu huanluo went in.

Almost all the people came, and Leng Yichen looked in the direction of his contacts.