Chapter 927: The Daily Life of the Old Jiang Family

(1)
Yannian had a dream.
Dreaming that she and Wen Yu were married, that day she was wearing a white wedding dress, holding the arm of the groom next to her, smiling like a child in the sun.
Many relatives and friends came to the wedding, including Jiang Beiyuan.
At that time, she hadn't recovered her memory. She didn't know this person, but looked at him from a distance from the crowd. The man's outstanding temperament and appearance, like a luminous body, made people unable to remove their eyes.
With flowers salute in his ears, he followed the crowd applauded and blessed her.
She watched him quietly, and seemed to know each other very early, and there were a thousand words that all turned into silence.
Finally, he stood in front of her during the toast, holding a goblet and clinking glasses at her.
I don't know if it was her illusion, she seemed to see an unreal glow in the eyes of this handsome man.
"After years, how should I call you?"
He suddenly spoke.
The words were taken aback, "What?"
"Be happy for the rest of your life, my girl."
He put down the cup and hugged her. At that moment, she felt very at ease. She always felt that she had known this person for a long, long time, and meeting Junchu was like an old man.
Then I woke up...
Yannian found herself crying.
There were tears in the corners of my eyes, and they continued to drip when I woke up from the dream.
Looking sideways, the man sleeping next to her has long eyebrows like leaves, and his facial features are distinct and handsome. His thin lips are slightly pressed, his eyebrows stretched out, and he slept quietly.
Now that it was still dark, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and gently stroke the brow bone of the person next to him, his nose and chin.
I checked Weibo last night, and Yannian saw a new word called handsome guy in the thick face. The first thing she thought of was her husband. The facial features were absolutely exquisite and compelling. At first glance, she looked amazing. Three eyes are still amazing.
Yes.
Her husband is not Wen Yu.
It is Jiang Beiyuan.
She was very thankful that it was him who was sleeping next to her.
It is always him, not someone else.
"Ms. Jiang wakes up so early?"
The low-pitched male voice echoed above her head, like the magnetic voice of a cello, and Yannian's hand touched the newly born stubble on Jiang Beiyuan's chin, a little surprised.
four years ago.
Four years have passed since the birth of Jiang Chunhe and Jiang Jingming.
She and his three children have been there, and Jiang Beiyuan, after Yannian gave birth to the second child, went to do the ligation, and will not have children in this life.
Yannian came back to her senses and sighed, "Time flies so fast, I'm 30 this year..."
"No, isn't it just 29 and a half years old?"
"Is there a difference between 29 and a half and 30?!"
To say this on purpose to make her angry?
Seeing that there was still a child's spirit between her eyes, Jiang Beiyuan laughed and hugged his wife.
"I thought you could be happier with that."
"...Straight man."
"Well, after all these years, you should get used to it."
"Actually I just had a nightmare."
"Oh?"
"Dreaming about me and Wen Yu getting married... You just stood by and looked at me, and wish me happiness."
Jiang Beiyuan was silent for a few seconds.
Suddenly he was in a trance.
If he didn't return to Zhicheng and came to her back then, would she have married someone else?
At that time, maybe the person holding his arms now is not her.
"You are already my wife."
The warm lips fell on her forehead, with the same determination and deepness as before.
Yannian closed his eyes and drilled into his arms.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"ask."
"Jiang Ting and Jiang Beiyuan, which one do you prefer?"
"Jiang Beiyuan."
The latter blurted out without hesitation, making Yannian interested, "Why?"
"Because Jiang Ting has never really gotten his words."
"……fool."
Yannian's nose was sore, she tightened the man's waist tightly.
"Now you have it, and you will never lose it again."
What he didn't know was that his words and thoughts at that time had never really gained Jiang Ting.
Fortunately, he used his life to love her, and she responded.
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(2)
Yannian gave birth to a baby of dragon and phoenix.
The daughter was taken out first, so it is the elder sister and the younger son is the third.
As for naming, he was not as particular about Jiang Qingchi as he was back then.
The elder sister is Jiang Chunhe, the younger brother is Jiang Jingming, and Chun and Jingming make a couple.
Jiang Beiyuan came back from the company that day, and as soon as he entered the hallway, his daughter leaned over, grabbing his father's trouser legs, and pouting her little mouth to make him kiss her.
Sitting on the sofa watching a TV series was unhappy: "Chun'er, he is my husband, you are not allowed to kiss!"
Jiang Beiyuan bent over to pick up his daughter, smiling with a smile, "Ms. Jiang and his daughter are still jealous?"
"Then my son, don't be angry."
Jiang Beiyuan: "No kisses allowed."
Amused and laughed loudly.
Old vinegar jar!
Jiang Beiyuan kissed his daughter's little face, and carried his daughter into the study.
Although there are three children, there is only one girl, and this girl follows her appearance, with almond eyes and oval face, white skin and shell teeth.
Yannian continued to watch TV on the sofa.
Jiang Qingchi is massaging his mother's shoulders, and Jiang Jingming is pinching her legs.
Yannian was watching a Korean drama, and seeing the touching finale, the heroine and the heroine were not together, and the heroine was with the second man, and couldn't help crying.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Jingming hurriedly got up and ran elsewhere, not knowing what to do.
Jiang Qingchi hugged Yannian. At the age of seven, he has lost weight now. His eyebrows are very flamboyant and bold, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"What broke the ending! It's not good at all!"
"Oh...Mom, how old are you, and you are crying because of the TV show, you don't know how to be ashamed."
He was disgusted, but in action, he patted her mother on the back and comforted her to stop crying.
Not far away, Jiang Jingming was holding a clean handkerchief in his hand, and saw his brother holding his mother, silently putting the handkerchief into his pocket.
"Boom boom boom."
Hearing someone knock on the door, Jiang Beiyuan said and came in.
Jiang Jingming stood at the door watching Jiang Beiyuan.
He looks the most like Jiang Beiyuan in his family. Those peach blossom eyes are completely a copy of Jiang Beiyuan. When he is not smiling, he is introverted and exaggerated, but with a certain fascinating magic power. It is not difficult to imagine that he will be the master of disaster to the country and the people in the future.
"Dad, mom is crying, why don't you go and see her."
"..."
Jiang Beiyuan put his daughter on the ground, turned around and went to the living room.
Looking at his crying words and tears, and then at the TV screen, Mr. Jiang rubbed his forehead and couldn't laugh or cry.
"Mrs. Jiang, my son is more worry-free than you."
He said that he picked up the daughter-in-law on the sofa and returned to the bedroom, rubbing her legs personally.
Yesterday a family of five was visiting the mall. Yannian accidentally fell and twisted her ankle. The scene was very embarrassing. The family of four looked at her with "speechless" eyes.
Thinking of this, Jiang Beiyuan looked at her wet eyes, "You will cry less in the future, it is not good for your eyes."
"Cut... what do you know? I want to test the third son of our family. He is too bored. He doesn't know how to care about people after you feel bored. When I cried, he just walked away. I'm very worried, what if I become antisocial in the future?"
"He will not."
Jiang Beiyuan's voice was low.
"If you don't say anything, it doesn't mean you don't care about you. He just went to the study to call me and said that my mother was crying. Let me come to see you. His eyes are also red. Seeing you crying will definitely make him feel bad. You..."
Pinched Yannian's little nose.
"What are you thinking about all day?"
"What else can I think of? I miss you, my son, and this family!"
"Ok."
Jiang Beiyuan leaned over and rubbed her soft face, "I love you."
"Know it."
"Say you love me, huh?"
"I love Jiang Ting."
"Stupid."
Tired and crooked for a while, Jiang Beiyuan went busy again, and Yannian went to the bathroom, only to find an extra handkerchief beside the bed.
The navy blue one is Jiang San'er's handkerchief.
My heart felt warm.
I still remember that when Chun and Jingming gave birth four years ago, Chun'er cried loudly, but Jiang San'er did not cry, and was quiet, with no sound at all.
At that time, Yannian was in a state of anxiety, for fear that the child was a dumb, what should I do, so I took care of Jiang San'er and taught him all kinds of things. Fortunately, Jiang San'er called his mother when he was two years old. The burden of this was released.
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(3)
The children of the Jiang family slept on their own when they were three years old.
One person, one room.
Jiang Jingming was about to go to bed, when he heard the knock on the door, the next second he saw Yan Nian poking out a head.
"Ah, today my mother wants to sleep with the three of us!"
"Mom should go with brother and dad."
Jiang Jingming closed his eyes again.
At the age of three, he is much more mature than the seven-year-old Jiang Qingchi.
Yannian stubbornly embraced the pillow and walked over, "I don't care about them, I will accompany our family Jiang San'er today!"
Yannian likes to call Jiang Jingming Jiang San'er, Jiang Chunhe called Chun'er, and Jiang Qingchi called Dachi.
I feel very intimate and very nice.
Getting into the bed, looking at the cold-faced little son, Yannian touched the furry head.
"San'er's bangs are long, will I take you to cut your hair tomorrow?"
"Ok."
"Oh, don't be so cold, your father is good at everything, it's not good to be Mengsao, don't let him go!"
As Yannian said, she cupped her son's small face with both hands, and looked left and right.
The last serious kiss.
"Our family Jiang San'er looks so handsome, as he deserves to be my son, my mother loves Jiang San'er the most!"
"..."
The little guy hooked his mouth, the cold noodles finally broke, and then he hugged Yannian's waist.
He is just a three-year-old child.
It also needs mother's love, mother's tenderness and pampering.
"Mom don't cry anymore. Dad said it's not good for eyes."
"Okay."
Yannian patted Jiang Jingming on the back, "Mom will accompany you to sleep more, okay?"
"No, Dad will be jealous."
"Don't worry about him, let him eat dumplings!"
"Oh……"
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(4)
Yan Nian had a dream since she was a child and wanted to go to Xiangshan to see the red leaves.
When I was young, I wanted to go with my parents.
But this wish was not realized.
Achieved this year.
A family of five went to see the red leaves of Xiangshan in autumn.
Jiang Beiyuan held his daughter in his left hand and his youngest son in his right hand. Now that he has younger siblings, Jiang Qingchi is no longer favored, and can only be held by Yannian.
"Mom... when will my dad hold me?"
In the past, as long as he acted like a baby, Jiang Beiyuan could barely eat his way.
Now that Chunhe has come, it only works for my younger sister to act like a baby, and my younger brother is a master of mensao. He only has to do with dad.
Yan Nian: "When your younger siblings can run away, I might be able to hug you."
"cut."
Hearing the sound, Jiang Jingming looked back at Jiang Qingchi, and pointed to Jiang Qingchi at Jiang Beiyuan.
That means letting my father hold my brother.
Jiang Beiyuan smiled, "It's hard for you to be so sensible, be good."
Then looked back at Yannian.
"Is Mrs. Jiang tired?"
"Fortunately, Ochi asked when you would hug him!"
"Go home and hold again."
"know--"
Jiang Qingchi only said a word, only to hear a "click", something fell directly on his forehead.
Shao Qingchi also touched it with his hand, and saw that it was a cloud of bird droppings.
Saying: "..."
Jiang Beiyuan: "..."
Jiang Chunhe: "Hahahaha, brother is flat!"
Jiang Jingming didn't speak, but turned his head and coughed twice and couldn't help but smile.
Oike is extremely depressed...
Even though Yannian has wiped his hair a dozen times with a wet wipe, the little guy is still super depressed!
Why is he always unlucky?
"Mom, I will never come to Xiangshan again!"
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(5)
Jiang Qingchi caught a cold.
Even with it, it spread to younger siblings.
The three of them have had a cold for several days, and none of them has recovered.
Yan Nian was so anxious that she sent her Moments to her friends for medical advice, and Qiao Zhen replied soon.
"I think you forgot about your Aunt Qiao!"
Before Yannian infertility, Qiao Zhen cured her, so Yannian certainly can't forget.
Qiao Zhen said that the medicine was three-point poison, so Yannian brought the three children to acupuncture and received a few needles to remove the cold.
It must be painful to get the needle, let alone for such a small child, the moment the thin needle pierced the flesh, Jiang Chunhe's Jin Doudou came just as it said, and looked at his father who loved him most.
"Dad, it hurts, can you stop the needle?"
Jiang Beiyuan is a master who loves his daughter, and he accompanies her to gently comfort her: "Chun'er is the best behaved, and the pain will disappear soon, trust this grandma."
When Jiang Beiyuan looked towards Jiang Chunhe, Jiang Qingchi was unwilling to show weakness, and quickly turned his eyes to Yan Nian.
"Mom, it hurts me too! I can't move my feet anymore, and I can't lift my arms anymore, just like being frozen!"
Yannian walked over silently.
"It's okay, you just insist on fifteen minutes."
"Huh? Can it be five minutes?"
"Just you will bargain. You see that your brother is younger than you, and they don't say a word."
Yes.
Among the three siblings, Jiang Jingming was the only one who remained silent.
Obviously, the number of needles is the same, and the acupuncture points are also the same. The youngest in the third year old is only frowning and clenching his lips.
After returning, Yannian couldn't help but slander Jiang Beiyuan--
"We Jiang San'er are so brave, we must be a strong and independent master in the future, so we don't need to worry about it!"
Jiang Beiyuan nodded lightly.
"I don't deny being strong and independent, but the thing that bothers us the most in the future may be the third."
"why?"
"He is deep-minded and thinks a lot, so he is easy to get into the corner."
"Oh……"
(6)
After all, the three children are too young, Jiang Beiyuan did not want them to continue acupuncture, so he went to Qiao Zhen during the day to get some herbal medicines, and planned to boil them for the children at night.
"You are the backbone of the family. If you don't have you, it's really impossible to miss that girl alone." Qiao Zhen laughed and joked.
Jiang Beiyuan also laughed, "Men should support the family."
"Oh right, I heard that you are no longer a doctor, what's the matter?"
"Although this career is good, I leave early and return late at night. I stay up late and work overtime a lot. Nian Nian is worried that my body can't bear it."
"makes sense,"
Qiao Zhen nodded, "You two have a good life now. You have children and daughters. You have been going around for so many years, but you are still destined to each other."
Destined?
Jiang Beiyuan was silent, but smiled.
How can there be so many destined in this world, it is one of the parties doing everything possible to create a short-term overlap, and there are many intersections, so the current inseparability is present.
There was a time when she and he wanted to give up, but fortunately, there was never a real parting.
As for the miss of that decade...
If you miss it, you will miss it. It is a pity that you don't need to understand it too thoroughly.
The future will always be happy, as the sun shines.
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