The sweet daily life of wife and wife after marriage

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Again.

Xiang Cen made a fuss.

Jing Yi pushed away the worried Xiang Cen, "I'm fine."

Xiang Cen breathed a sigh of relief, and she helped Jing Yi up, "By the way, what did the doctor say?"

Jing Yi: "Same as what I said last time."

"Last time? That time with Huai Xiaojunge?"

Jing Yi got up and went to the bathroom, "Yes."

"Oh," Xiang Cen also got up, and opened the door to go to the study, "Then I'll look for the parenting notes from that time."

Jing Yi followed her, took a shower and changed into a new pajamas, lay on the bed and continued to read the book that was disturbed by Xiang Cen.

After a while, Xiang Cen also came back, excitedly ran over with a stack of books, and piled them all on the bed, "Honey, look, that's it!"

Jing Yi glanced at it, then continued to read, "Yes."

There are more than a dozen books, large and small, spread out on the bed, some are volumes, some are notebooks, these are the things that have been piled up on Xiang Cen's desk from the time he was pregnant with Xiao Junge until the child turned one year old.

Xiang Cen picked up one of the books, flipped through two pages, looked up, and found that his wife was reading the book, ignoring him, and started to read seriously after shutting her mouth.

The two of them quietly read the books in their hands, and the sound of pages turning could be heard from time to time. It was very warm on a midsummer night.

After a while Jing Yi felt sleepy to herself, she pushed Xiang Cen who was sitting by the bed, "Go take a bath."

Then he fell back on the bed, put away the book, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Xiang Cen also put away the book, leaned over and kissed Jing Yi on the forehead, "Wait for me."

This point is really not enough time to go to bed, but Jing Yi just fell asleep, and when Xiang Cen came out of the shower, she had already fallen asleep.

Xiang Cen climbed onto the bed cautiously, pulled Jing Yi into his arms from behind, put his hand on Jing Yi's belly lightly, and called out tentatively, "Wife?"

No one responded—Jing Yi was really sleepy.

The quilt was filled with the scent of strawberries, which was the smell of Jingyi's pheromones. Xiang Cen rubbed his nose and sniffed, and whispered: "Good night, my baby."

Early the next morning, the alarm clock on Jing Yi's phone rang on time.

Six past five.

"!"

Jing Yi reflexively got up from Xiang Cen's arms, with a sleepy and angry face, groping to wash up.

6:05 is the latest wake-up time that Jing Yi can choose. The production team starts work very early every day, plus they have to put on makeup, so if they are late, they will not be able to make it.

She stretched out her feet and was about to get off the bed from one side, but someone pulled her from behind. Xiang Cen grabbed her hand and asked, "Honey, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to work!"

Xiang Cen, who was blindfolded behind him, was puzzled: "Didn't you stop working today? Why didn't you turn off the alarm clock?"

……

Jing Yi woke up from the conditioned reflex. She really stopped working today and didn't have to go to work. Not only that, she didn't have to go back to the set for a week from today.

After she realized it, Jing Yi got up in a timely manner, "new hatred and old hatred" added together, she punched Xiang Cen backhand, "Then why didn't you turn off the alarm clock for me yesterday?!"

Xiang Cen should not be wronged too much, how did she know that Jing Yi, who always knew her schedule well, would not turn off the alarm clock yesterday when she found out that she didn't have to go to work.

But she admitted her mistake in time, "It's my fault, don't be angry, wife, let's sleep again."

Xiang Cen got up and pulled Jing Yi back, wrapped in the quilt and lay back on the bed, "It's still early."

But Jing Yi was no longer sleepy at all, she took away Xiang Cen's hand holding her, sat up again and asked, "Also, why did you give my crew a vacation without my consent?!"

At that time, Xiang Cenli was just a little bit short of falling asleep again, just a little bit.

But when she heard Jing Yi's words, alarm bells rang in her mind, she didn't have time to ask herself if the person who promised not to be angry yesterday was Jing Yi herself, so she could only sit up quickly and coax others: "I'm wrong with my wife."

Jing Yi herself couldn't explain why, why she was so angry just because the alarm clock was not turned off, and couldn't help but want to find out yesterday's account and settle it.

She also didn't care whether she took advantage of it or not. In front of Xiang Cen, when she got angry, she didn't have the time to suppress it.

She sat a little outside, distanced herself from Xiang Cen, and refused to accept Xiang Cen's confession, "So why did you give the crew a holiday?"

Xiang Cen sighed helplessly, "I'm afraid you're working too hard."

Jing Yi: "I don't work hard! I only shoot a few scenes, so why do I work so hard!"

Xiang Cen brushed his sleepy hair, his mind was a little messed up, he didn't understand how the daughter-in-law who usually wanted to take Yujie Fan to the end suddenly turned into a little trickster?

She tried to reason, "And isn't it the Dragon Boat Festival? I was thinking about taking this opportunity to let your crew take a vacation."

Jing Yi: "You say you're on vacation? You have nowhere to spend your money? Is it cheap to miss a week's work?"

Xiang Cen began to suspect that his wife's irascibility was related to her pregnancy with a second child, and he planned to take his wife for a comprehensive checkup.

She sat down to Jing Yi's side, and felt amused seeing her baring her teeth and claws, and answered the last question, "It's not much."

!

Jing Yi became even more angry.

But Xiang Cen's answer was simply irrefutable. She stopped and prepared to change things to continue to make things difficult, but after thinking about it, she couldn't remember what Xiang Cen had committed recently, but her stomach rang first.

"hungry?"

Xiang Cen pushed his fried-haired wife against the head of the bed, and straightened her messy hair, "Wait a while, I'll cook."

Jing leaned on the head of the bed, put his hands on his stomach, and retorted without admitting defeat, "I'm not hungry! The baby is hungry."

Xiang Cen smiled, "Okay, I'll cook for the baby."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was lively, Jing Yi picked up a few more replies, and then downloaded the broadcast amidst the voices of fans' persuasion.

At this time, Xiang Junge downstairs had already had dinner and was feeding the fish in the yard.

Jing Yi took a look from the balcony, went downstairs to find her, and fed her together.

This house is not the wedding room of Jing Yi and Xiang Cen. When they got married, they had not yet graduated, so the wedding room was set in an apartment building near their school. The house was not big enough for two people. live alone.

Later Jing Yi started filming, in order for Jing Yi to go home every night, Xiang Cen specially bought this apartment in the villa area closest to Hengdian, and lived in it when Jing Yi was filming nearby.

The house is located in the suburbs, and it is a single-family villa. There is a pool of goldfish in the corner of the yard, which is the pool that Xiang Junge is feeding.

Jing Yi had just sprinkled two handfuls of fish food when she heard someone calling her, "Hey, Jing Daxing, who is expecting a second child, is feeding the fish?"

It was Gu Chengchen who lived across the street, a famous film and television screenwriter.

She is also a good friend of Jing Yi and Xiang Cen for many years, a mother-fetal single female alpha.

Jing Yi looked back and smiled. She didn't want to provoke this joke, but she remembered something, and suddenly replied: "Yeah, as a mother, I can only feed the fish at home, unlike you, single It’s easy to move, and you can run wherever you want.”

Gu Chengchen just came back from a run, with a sweat towel hanging around her neck. Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows and approached Jing Yi's yard, "What's wrong? Did I offend this pregnant woman?"

Jing Yi walked over and locked the courtyard door, and said angrily: "Who told you to post the photo of my family kneeling on the keyboard to Cen on the Internet?"

Only then did Gu Chengchen understand what was going on, feeling that she was protecting the calf, she smiled loudly, "I don't, am I envious of your husband and wife's flirting and flirting?"

Who made it so coincidental last night that she, who hadn't been on the balcony lying on her side for a hundred years to blow the wind, happened to see Xiang Cen being punished by the family at the opposite door?

As a bad friend for many years, she did not try her best to embarrass Xiang Cen, and she was really sorry for their friendship over the years.

Jing Yi already knew that Gu Chengchen thought so, rolled her eyes and said, "You owe me so much, you deserve to be single."

After saying this, Jing Yi felt that it was not enough, and added, "You should be single for the rest of your life, so as not to hurt others."

Gu Chengchen and Xiang Cen are both 28 years old. Xiang Cen has been married for eight years and has a second child this year, but she has been single and doesn't even have a girlfriend.

This has always been a very aggrieved point for Gu Chengchen. It's not that she doesn't want to look for it. She has gone on various blind dates many times, but she just can't meet someone she likes.

Thinking of this, Gu Chengchen felt that Jing Yi's curse was really vicious. She clutched her chest and said sadly, "Wow, Jing Yi, you actually cursed me like that! It's in vain for me to treat you as my own sister all these years!"

Jing Yi shook her arms coldly, and quickly took a step back, "Speaking humanly, you disgust me."

"You!" Gu Chengchen was heartbroken.

Xiang Junge, who was at the side, couldn't see it, and said before the two started a new round of confrontation: "Please refrain from personal attacks."

The two adults just remembered that there was a seven-year-old child at the scene where they were fighting each other. Gu Chengchen quickly put on his amiable 'good aunt' face: "Ah, Gege, you seem to have grown taller again."

Jing Yi was speechless, Xiang Junge didn't grow taller, didn't she, a mother, know that?

Obviously nothing has changed, tsk tsk, rubbish Gu Chengchen, he knows these clichés that have not changed for thousands of years.

Xiang Junge nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I've grown a little taller."

"???"

When Jing Yi heard this, she squatted down and looked at her daughter, "Have you really grown taller?"

Xiang Junge nodded again calmly, "Yes."

Jing Yi took Xiang Junge's hand and led her into the house, "Go, let's go, mom will measure you."

Gu Chengchen, who was completely ignored behind him, asked again speechlessly: "Do you want to go back together for the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Gu Chengchen's family and Xiang Cen's family live in the same community. The two families have a very good relationship, and sometimes they get together during festivals.

Jing Yi waved her arm perfunctorily, thinking that she hadn't been back to City B for a year, subconsciously didn't agree, "Let's talk."

Going upstairs, Jing Yi followed Xiang Junge into her small room, and pulled her to the height ruler, "Come on Gege, stand up straight."

Xiang Junge obediently stood in front of the height ruler, straightened his body, looked at his mother who was squatting in front of him, and asked, "Then will mother return to grandma's house for the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Looking at the top of Xiang Junge's head, Jing Yi drew a stroke on the height ruler with a pen. It was 129 centimeters, which was one centimeter higher than the last measurement.

"I've really grown taller," Jing Yi patted her daughter's head, "Of course, your grandma asked for leave for me, so I have to visit your grandma's house during such a long vacation."

Hearing this, Xiang Junge smiled, and she turned her head to look at the marks on the height ruler, yes, she has indeed grown taller.