seventy little lucky wife

Song Enran had already prepared things for catching Zhou. On the red cloth were her carefully prepared writing brushes, books, abacus, small toy pistols and swords.

The two children were also festively dressed by Xu Zhizhi today, wearing bright red thin jackets, just like the boys and girls who spread wealth out of oil paintings.

Very likable.

The two little guys were placed on top of the red cloth, Chao Chao was impatient, he grabbed this one for a while, put it down, and looked at the other one, but he didn't move.

And Yang Yang, always lazy, seems to have no interest in these things at all.

But Song Enran didn't panic.

"Aren't you looking down on this?" Ms. Zhao said in a low voice, "Our girls have high eyes."

This is also true. When Song Junru was one year old and grasping the week, he didn't like anything. In the end, his old man Song put the pulse pillow that he had used for many years on it, and the little girl grabbed it without looking at it.

But what do Chao Chao and Yang Yang like?

"By the way, did I ask you to bring the pulse pillow?" Song Enran thought of this and asked.

"Ask your brother." Ms. Zhao said.

When he took the pulse pillow and put it on the red cloth, Yang Yang glanced at it, moved it twice, and then sat there lazily under the expectant eyes of everyone.

"Baby Yang, let's see if there is anything you like." Song Enran said from the side.

"Look at this, but my aunt liked it when I was a child." Song Junru smiled and said with her mouth puffed up and her big eyes flashing, "Yangyang take one."

Xiao Hang on the side couldn't help laughing.

And here, Chao Chao finally started to move, and first looked at his favorite small pistol.

"Wow... Chao Zhao likes pistols." Gu Jinyan said excitedly with beautiful peach eyes, but as soon as she finished speaking, Chao Zhao put down the small pistol.

Gu Jinyan said, "..."

going to cry.

Why do children who usually like small pistols not like it anymore?

Xiao Zhanhong had just entered the door and happened to see this scene.

The little girl's peach blossom eyes drooped as if she was about to cry.

what happened?

When he walked over, he heard his old mother say, "Two babies, let's see what you like?"

"Why didn't anyone put some money?" Xiao Zhanhong said while taking out the red envelopes prepared for the two little guys from his pocket and put them there.

"Where do children know about money?" Song Enran said.

Who knew that just as she finished speaking, she saw that Chao Chao had already held two red envelopes in her hands, and was even waving her hands excitedly at Xu Zhizhi, as if to say, "Look, mom, I have two red envelopes." .”

The angry Song Enran gave Xiao Zhanhong a hard hammer.

"You came back to make trouble!" she said angrily.

How can a child catch a red envelope every week?

"What's the point?" Xiao Zhanhong said, "Maybe we will be very powerful investors in the future."

"Haha, maybe he'll be a tyrant in the future." Xu Zhizhi said with a smile.

Then she is the overlord's mother.

Not bad.

It's just that Yang Yang has been lazy and not very excited.

"Do you like this?" Song Enran smiled and said to Yang Yang holding a pen, "How about this?"

"Mom..." Yang Yang blew a bubble and called out.

Still one two tones and one to four tones.

After calling out, she grabbed Song Enran's new bracelet today.

jade bracelet.

Song Enran had never worn it before. She didn't dare to wear it before but forgot about it. Today, because of her first birthday, she deliberately put on the cheongsam that she hadn't worn for many years.

Only then did I realize that I still have a bracelet that goes well with the cheongsam.

"Hahaha," Song Enran said happily, "My Yang Bao knows what to buy. If grandma doesn't give this bracelet to your mother, she will keep it for you."

This is how the grasping week ended, and it was just a good meaning for the future.

The meals were all ready, Xu Zhizhi took out the cake and put a candle on it, but the two little guys couldn't make a wish.

"Come and make a wish." Lu Jingshan said to Xu Zhizhi, "Their birthday is the day you suffer."

Mother, how much pain it took to give birth to them.

Xu Zhizhi smiled gently and hugged the pair of children in his arms and made a wish.

Under the dim candlelight, the woman smiled with her eyes closed and made a wish.

A strong sense of maternal love spread out.

"What should I do?" Fang Yuanyuan whispered to Song Junru, "I'm so happy, I want to have a baby too."

But the premise is that she has to find a baby's father first.

The corners of Fang Yuanyuan's eyes glanced slightly at the person opposite, and she saw that Si Nanchen was talking to Xiao Hang, and she didn't even look at her, so she couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

"What are you in a daze for?" Seeing that Song Junru didn't respond, Fang Yuanyuan asked, "You're a little weird today."

"I'm just envious." Song Junru said blushing.

"Really." Fang Yuanyuan sighed.

Not everyone has such a good life as Xu Zhizhi.

After eating, the sun outside was good, Xu Zhizhi and the others pushed the children to the yard to bask in the sun, but the men had already laid out the chessboard and started playing chess around somewhere.

"How about some bets?" Xiao Hang said with a smile, "It's very boring to play chess like this."

After finishing speaking, he said to Xu Zhizhi, "Zhizhi, who do you think will win?"

On one side is Lu Jingshan and on the other side is Xiao Zhanhong, a husband and an older brother.

Palms and backs of hands.

Let her choose?
Xu Zhizhi looked at Xiao Hang with a smile, his back felt a little numb, and always felt that if something fell into the hands of this younger sister in the future, it would be difficult to pass the test.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xu Zhizhi say, "Of course my Jingshan won."

Xiao Zhanhong said sadly, "You have no conscience, my brother loves you for nothing."

"Then you should quickly find a wife," Song Enran glanced at him and said, "Let your wife love you."

Xiao Zhanhong, "..."

Well, stop talking.

But seeing the slightly raised corner of Lu Jingshan's mouth, Xiao Zhanhong felt that he had to win.

"Why don't you take a look?" Xu Zhizhi asked Gu Jinyan.

Gu Jinyan shook his head, "He didn't even look at me when he came back. If I went to look, he would be upset."

Xu Zhizhi, "..."

Seeing my brother like that, I can't wait to hit him a few times.

"He's just a fool. We'll torture him to death in the future." Xu Zhizhi said in a low voice, then smiled slyly at her, then raised his head and said to Lu Jingshan, "Jingshan, kill him to death."

Xiao Zhanhong, "...you know, I didn't mess with you, did I?"

Anyway, save some face for my brother.

"That's right." Xu Zhizhi smiled and pointed at Yang Yang in Gu Jinyan's arms, "Today is their birthday, and I am the oldest."

What is the logic?