A single biography of the ninth generation? I gave birth to three babies, my wife is crazy and rich

Song Chi rested for a while and felt that the pain in his abdomen was gone and his whole body was no longer so tense.

The sun shines in through the window, and the three babies wake up.

They saw their mother sleeping beside them and they all snuggled into her arms.

"Mom~"

"Mom~"

"Mom~"

The three babies had just woken up, and they still had a faint milky scent on their bodies. Their faces were rosy from sleep, and they looked handsome and cute, like little kids.

Song Chi was watching with great interest.

She couldn't help but rub the three babies' little faces and kissed them on the cheek.

"Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao, good morning~"

The three babies blinked and stared into her eyes.

They are in the midst of a language explosion and are working hard to learn every new word.

Song Chi was amused by their cute yet serious looks and burst out laughing.

"Good morning~"

She said it again slowly.

The three babies are very smart.

Immediately follow and learn: "Good morning~"

"Good morning, mom~"

"So good~"

Song Chixin was melted by their cuteness.

She got up, changed the diapers for the three children, and dressed them.

It took half an hour to sort everything out.

she said again.

"Babies, don't run around. I'm going to throw away your used diapers and make some milk powder for you."

The three babies nodded obediently and smiled sweetly at her.

When Song Chi saw the children’s innocent smiles, his heart softened.

After a while, she turned and left.

She had finished throwing out the trash, but she heard the sound of washing in the laundry room.

She was curious and pushed the door open to check.

But she saw her uncle, with his sleeves rolled up, taking the sheets out of the washing machine.

Song Chi was slightly surprised.

"Uncle, this bed sheet..."

Mu Yin looked at her with a gentle gaze, but did not answer but asked instead.

"Baby, are you awake? Does your stomach still hurt?"

"Uncle, I don't feel any pain anymore. Are you washing our sheets?"

"Well, you were embarrassed to ask the nanny to wash it, so I just washed it because I had nothing to do."

As he spoke, he had already picked up the bed sheet, placed it in a basin, and prepared to dry it out.

Song Chi felt warm in his heart, but he couldn't help blushing.

"Uncle, I've already told you to leave it there for me to wash. You men don't understand. That place... can't be cleaned by just washing the machine. You need to rub it by hand..."

Mu Yin smiled, suddenly moved closer to her and flicked a chestnut on her forehead.

"Although I don't have any experience in this area, I'm not stupid. I specifically searched on Baidu before washing it, so I rubbed it by hand before throwing it in the washing machine. Don't worry, it washes very clean. If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

He was afraid that she wouldn't believe him, so he turned over the place where the sheet had been stained before and showed it to her.

Sure enough, the bed sheet was clean and the red spot was no longer there.

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows with an expression that said, 'Do you think I'm smart?'

Song Chi: "..."

She never expected that President Mu could be so considerate.

Before washing the soiled sheets, I actually looked up information and washed the parts that needed to be washed first!

For a moment, her eyes were slightly red, a warm current surged in her heart, and the air around her was filled with warmth.

The next moment, she threw herself into his arms, put her arms around his neck, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

This kiss was as gentle as a dragonfly touching the water.

"Well, uncle, you are so nice!"

When Mu Yin saw her staring at him with an obsessed look on her face, he felt as sweet as if he had eaten eight kilograms of honey.

He was in a good mood, with the corners of his lips raised.

Suddenly, he hugged her and put her on the washing machine counter.

His eyes were bright and his voice was hoarse.

"Baby, that's not enough."

He lowered his head and kissed her.

The two of them had a deep French kiss and didn't let go of each other until they were out of breath.

Song Chi felt dizzy from President Mu's kiss and snuggled in his arms, feeling weak.

Mu Yin hugged her and ruffled her hair.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together.

The atmosphere is ambiguous and warm.

After a while, Mu Yin looked at the time and gave a gentle reminder.

"Baby, you're not feeling well. Don't go out today. Rest at home. Leave the babies to the nanny and mom and dad. Don't worry too much, okay?"

Song Chi nodded.

"Okay, uncle, are you going out?"

"Well, I have an important meeting today. I will come back as soon as possible to be with you."

"Uncle, I'm fine. Just go to work and don't worry about me."

Mu Yin looked at her carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that her face was rosy and her complexion was much better.

"If there is anything, call me immediately."

"I know, put me down now."

She was sitting on the washing machine cover, and was seen by others. What a shame.

Song Chi glared at him, his face flushed.

Mu Yin grinned and carried her down.

They both glanced at the bed sheet.

"Uncle, wait for me, let's go hang the sheets together."

"it is good."

Song Chi turned around and came back after a while, with three babies by his side.

The three babies are now free from their aids and can walk slowly.

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows when he saw her bringing the babies over.

"You can just put them on the bed, but why do you bring them along to hang the sheets?"

"Just think of it as taking them out for fun."

"alright."

Mu Yin held a basin filled with bed sheets in one hand and held a baby in the other.

Song Chi is holding two babies.

The family of five went to the balcony together, laughing and talking happily.

There is a place to dry clothes on the balcony.

It’s a sunny day today. From the balcony, you can see the garden scenery, which is another beautiful picture.

Song Chi and Mu Yin were hanging out the sheets together. They spread out the sheets and each pulled one end.

The sheets are not dry yet, and there is still some moisture when I shake them.

The babies had to join in the fun at this time. They walked over slowly, trying to grab the freshly washed sheets with their little paws.

Song Chi laughed and said, "Dabao, this has just been washed, you can't touch it!"

Dabao didn't have time to withdraw his hand, and it was about to touch the bed sheet.

Song Chi raised his hands a little higher, and the bed sheet was also raised, so Dabao couldn't reach it.

However, the bed sheet shook and the water droplets on it bounced onto Dabao's little face.

Dabao subconsciously closed his eyes and made a "puff" sound with his little mouth, as if he wanted to spit out the water droplets in his mouth.

Song Chi and Mu Yin looked at each other.

The two of them chuckled.

The two were amused by Dabao, but they were also very in tune with each other, with cunning flashes in their eyes.

The two exchanged glances.

Suddenly he shook the sheets, and water droplets flew everywhere.

Dabao, Erbao and Sanbao's faces and bodies were all covered with water. The water droplets were not big and did not wet their clothes, but they made it impossible for them to open their eyes or move.

Dabao, Erbao and Sanbao whimpered a few times.

"Bad dad."

"Bad mother."

"Ha ha!"

Seeing that they were about to cry, Song Chi and Mu Yin were amused, but they decided to stop while they were ahead.

Yes, they did it on purpose!

Although babies are well-behaved and cute, they are also very fun. If you don’t play with them when they are young, you will have no chance when they grow up!

The picture is warm and beautiful.

the other side

From the angle of Grandpa Mu's room, he could just see the balcony. Seeing the family of five playing and frolicking together, his eyes were filled with relief and he was moved.

Suddenly, he coughed violently a few times.

"Cough cough cough-"

He coughed so violently that he subconsciously covered his mouth with a towel. It took him a while to recover. He opened the towel and took a look.

There was blood all over the towel!

Mr. Mu recalled the doctor's words and his eyes dimmed.

His voice was hoarse: "God, please let me live for two more days. It won't be too late to let me die after I attend the first birthday party of my great-grandchildren..."