"You have a name, little one. And Qing, little and Qing. "

Ruan Li obviously thought that the name was good, and turned to tease Ji and Qing.

Wen Tiantian thinks that it is inconvenient for Wen Hongyu to hold Ji and Qing. Although Wen Hongyu is only in his early 40s and in his prime, he has been taken care of by Ruan Li and Wen Hongyu from yesterday when he got home to the present.

As a result, they didn't have a good rest.

Backache.

"Dad, I'll take xiaoyuqing for dinner."

Wen Hongyu waved his hand: "it's OK. I still want to be close to my grandson. Sweet, you see, you can't help but make trouble with you, so clever. I must be a sensible and good child when I grow up. "

There was pride and envy in that tone.

"Well, very good indeed."

Ji Jingchen nodded in response.

When he was discharged from hospital, the doctor had told him quietly that when the baby's body developed, the toxin in the abdomen had not been removed, that is to say, the development may also be affected.

But it's just a guess.

From the appearance, the child is well developed.

If it is the brain nerve and psychological aspects, can only wait for a larger number of detection.

He didn't tell wentiantian these, maybe it's OK, or don't let her think more.

Luan Zhi and Min'an GE's wedding is scheduled at the beginning of next month, with more than ten days to prepare. Ruan Li and Wen Hongyu decide to attend the wedding and return to the villa for recuperation.

These two days, luanzhi every day holding flowers to the castle, while and wentiantian together to choose the style of the invitation, while together to consider the wedding site selection and specific matters.

Wen Tiantian knows how much work has to be done to hold a wedding ceremony.

The wedding ceremony with Ji Jingchen was all arranged by Ji Jingchen. He only needed to put on the white wedding dress and show up beautifully.

Thinking of the wedding dress, she proposed to Luan Zhi:

"is your wedding dress ready?"

Luanzhi a listen to know the meaning of wentiantian, she does not want her experience happened in their own body.

"Don't worry, sweetie. But ruanjiani, that woman, dare to cut your skirt. Otherwise, it must be a unique and beautiful wedding dress, and it will surprise everyone

"Forget it. It's good to have children's blessing. "

Two adults speak at the same time, eyes from time to time to look at the front of Ji and Qing and min Xinduo.

There was a large carpet on the ground, and a smaller layer of skin friendly cotton blanket was spread on the carpet.

Two tiny dots are lying in some pillows.

Duoduo is now nearly nine months old, just like to climb around the age.

Her chestnut eyes inherited from Min'an song, lively and mischievous temperament is like Luan Zhi.

All the plush toys on the carpet were moved to one place by her, leaving only two by Ji and Qing.

Each flower is surrounded by a small mountain of toys, sitting in the toy, looking at Ji and Qing complacently, that look is very proud.

In contrast, Ji and Qing looked at her quietly. Her pure black eyes blinked and her eyelashes were as dense as a small brush.

"Tiantian, you are too easy to raise."

A few months ago, luanzhi was tormented by small flowers.

During the day, I have to wake up several times at night to nurse. I can sleep only when I hold it. I wake up easily when I put it down.

It's just a grindstone.

But Ji and Qing are too good. If you don't cry or make noise, you are not afraid of life.

Is this the difference between other people's children and their own?

"I envy you. Sweetie, you don't know how much grinding the flowers are. Sister in law also said that children are like this. Fortunately, I've got through that now, and I'm better when I grow up. "

"I envy you. The flowers are so lively and lovely. "

"If you like it so much, you can exchange it." Luan Zhi joked.

In fact, again mischievous, again worry, or most love their own children.

Gold eggs and silver eggs are not as good as their own naughty eggs.

This is often said by Min'an.

Wen Tiantian naturally said, "OK."

Then he went up and picked up the flowers.

Although Duoduo is afraid of strangers, she only likes wentiantian. The first time I met, I was smiling.

At this moment, she is more drooling, in the face of the warm sweet printed a big kiss, but also giggle.

"Do you want to stay? Don't want your mother. Stay with me later. " Say posture covers her eyes, don't let her see Luan Zhi.

The flowers are in a hurry. Pulling the warm and sweet palm of the hand, but the person is small and weak.

Small mouth skimmed to cry out, wentiantian quickly let go of her hand, coax her.

Luan Zhi came forward to embrace, the flowers immediately did not cry, a little tears did not see, it seems that this is just acting. She was so scared that she thought she was crying. I really want to give her an Oscar for best performance.Ji and Qing are only three months old. They can't even climb. They are still lying on the pillow.

Wen Tiantian comes forward and teases him with a little dolphin in her hand:

"Xiao you Qing, smile."

Ji and Qing just ignore her, small mouth peristalsis, spit out a bubble.

Wen Tiantian originally wanted to ask Luan Zhi about some parenting experience. As a result, Ji Jingchen left the class ahead of time today. As soon as he came back, he took wentiantian and Ji and Qing out.

On the way, Wen Tiantian wants to ask Ji Jingchen where he is going, and all he gets is his mysterious smile.

Driving to a factory, Ji Jingchen takes over from Wen Tiantian's hand and leads the way ahead.

"Brother Jing, what is this place?" The factory in front of us looks small. In the quadrangle courtyard, a toon tree grows well and casts a large shadow. The wind also has the smell of Toona.

On one side of the wall were rows of earth seeds, bowl shaped and long necked bottles.

As a cultural relic restorer who is good at repairing porcelain, Wen Tiantian is familiar with these clay embryos and looks at Ji Jingchen incredulously.

"Is this? Porcelain kiln factory

Ji Jingchen nodded.

"Mr. Ji, you are here."

In the courtyard, an old man came out with mottled hair and half white. His body was a little rickety. His hands were dry and cracked. There was some dirt hidden in the cracks. It was hard to clean them.

The old man led them to a room. The air was filled with the fragrance of soil. There were some clay on several big tables. There were also some complete sets of tools, sculpture knives, bamboo knives, and some that could not even be named as warm and sweet.

"Is this? What do you do? " Wentiantian is still confused.

Ji Jingchen nodded to the old man, and the old man left.

"Don't you like porcelain? I have an idea. Why don't we make one ourselves? "

Ji Jingchen was originally reading documents in the company, passing by Zhong Li's desk, he saw a small ornament on his desk. It's a fan-shaped piece of China. It's small and cute.

Under Ji Jingchen's hint, Zhong Li just gave this address. Here, you can make your own pottery into porcelain.