Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

"Is it better or worse?"

Jiang Ziquan raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself, could it be that he revealed some nature?

"Hmm..." Shen Yumo deliberately paused, treated her a little unnaturally, and then smiled with a little light in his eyes: "Anyway, the good and the bad are all cute."

Well. .

Jiang Ziquan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, the hand that was turning the steering wheel couldn't help but clenched a little bit, and his face was slightly pink.

"Are you shy?" Shen Yumo seemed a little surprised, more surprised, and stared at her side face for a while before confirming that her face was indeed red.

"..."

Seeming to be a little uncomfortable being looked at by the slightly teasing eyes, Jiang Ziquan pointed to his cheek and retorted: "Can't you?"

"It's just a little weird."

After getting out of the car, Shen Yumo looked around and no one kissed her gently on the cheek.

Jiang Ziquan stretched out his hand to cover his slender waist, and the corners of his mouth turned up, looking a little silly.

After a series of examinations, the doctor read the report and adjusted his glasses: "Overall, there is no major problem. It's just that the weight seems to be increasing too fast."

Both of them were a little nervous, Jiang Ziquan gently squeezed Teacher Shen's arm to make her feel at ease, and went to look at the instrument again.

In the image, the child's legs can be vaguely seen. Although it is only a vague impression, people can still feel the vigorous vitality. Jiang Ziquan is inexplicably nervous and at ease.

The doctor saw too many young people nervous about their children, so he said, "Don't worry too much. You can do more simple exercises to relax your mind. You can keep up with your nutrition, and you don't need to take extra supplements."

"Thank you doctor."

When the two went out, Shen Yumo touched his stomach and laughed at himself: "I never thought that one day, I would be troubled by my weight."

Jiang Ziquan looked him up and down after hearing the words, and compared to before, Mr. Shen was indeed a bit rounder, unlike Su Yan who was twins and still had a fat belly.

"In this way, I will have the satisfaction of taking good care of you." Jiang Ziquan said with a smile, and then gave her a soft repayment: "Besides, it feels good to be hugged like this."

"Satisfaction?"

"Haven't you heard of Happy Fat?"

"Ah-"

"Let's go, Duo'er is almost in a hurry."

. . . .

The little girl has the same big black eyes as Mr. Shen, maybe because of her young age, they seem to be brighter, she stretched out a white and tender arm, and took out a book from under the pillow.

Jiang Ziquan took it over and took a look. The name on it was "Andersen's Fairy Tales", and it should be a story about telling her a fairy tale.This task is usually given to Mrs. Shen. She glanced at the somewhat serious daughter. Sometimes she really felt strange. Obviously she and Mr. Shen treated this girl like a treasure, but the child was not tempered at all. Like her and Teacher Shen.

Mr. Shen's temperament has been brought on by him over the years to become more and more joyful. Li Ying, the daughter she was taught since childhood, should also be the kind of carefree little princess living in a happy family, not the occasional princess in front of her. He looked a little more serious than Mr. Shen, really awkward and ruthless.

Jiang Ziquan cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound a bit emotional, "Once upon a time, there was a very beautiful girl, she had a vicious stepmother and two mean sisters..."

"I told you."

"Ok?"

"Mom told me."

Jiang Ziquan nodded, obviously she was only a five-year-old girl, but her memory was pretty good, and she read a few short stories, and the girl said that she had told them all.

Jiang Ziquan expressed a little madness, feeling that there seemed to be no other stories to tell in his mind.

Shen Yumo was holding another baby who was still breastfeeding, humming an unknown tune, gently pushed the door open, and whispered: "Qinglan, you haven't slept yet."

Jiang Ziquan raised the book in his hand, motioning for her to tell a story, but Shen Yumo seemed not to notice, found a chair and sat down: "I'll listen to it too."

Jiang Ziquan glanced at his mouth, and thought for a while before saying: "Okay, let me tell you about a different "Cinderella". One day, the prince in the city held a ball. An old lady appeared to help her transform into a noble daughter, Changed into a beautiful dress and a pair of crystal shoes for Cinderella. Cinderella was very happy, and hurried to the palace to attend the ball. The happy time of the ball passed quickly, and Cinderella had to leave immediately, leaving behind A crystal slipper."

With a bit of dissatisfaction on Shen Qinglan's face, he continued: "Then the prince and Cinderella lived happily together."

"No." Jiang Ziquan said with an inscrutable smile, "That's not the case."

This time, Teacher Shen also became interested.

It's serious, prick up your ears and listen to see if Jiang Ziquan is talking about a flower.

"The old lady knew that Cinderella's time was urgent, so she couldn't rest assured, so she rushed over to help her in a hurry, but she didn't expect that there was only the crystal shoe left in front of the door. The old lady rushed to Cinderella's house with the crystal shoe, Cinderella was carrying water, sweeping the floor, and cooking at home. The old woman had never seen a hardworking woman like her. In her eyes, the tough Cinderella at this moment was more beautiful than wearing dazzling new clothes. In the end After recognizing her sincerity, she told her that she liked her. Cinderella was a little surprised when she heard this, but she still rejected her."