Chapter 63(1/2)
I thought it was just a small snowflake at night. When I woke up the next day, although the snow stopped, it unexpectedly fell all over the ground with silver snow.
What auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.
bedroom.
Jiang Yan lay on the window, her palms covered with cold glass without knowing that it was cold, and she was extremely surprised: "Look, it's snowing!"
It is really rare to have such heavy snow in the south.
Jiang Chixiu pulled her hand back, touched her temperature, immediately frowned and put it in his coat pocket to keep warm: "The hands are so cold?"
Jiang Yan didn't take it seriously and smiled like a picture: "Let's go out to play with the snow?"
"no."
He refused decisively, and Jiang Yan instantly drooped her face: "Just a moment..."
Jiang Chixiu had a firm attitude: "No, it will be frozen."
"I'll wear a few more pieces, it's not cold," Seeing that he didn't react, Jiang Yan changed his way, grabbed his hand in his pocket, and shook it, acting coquettishly: "Husband..."
Jiang Chixiu's brows sootheed a little, but he still didn't say anything.
Very angry.
Jiang Yan suddenly pulled her hand back, turned her head and said in a muffled voice: "You bullied me on the first day of the New Year, and you have to bully me every day from now on!"
Jiang Chixiu was stunned. What kind of causal relationship is this?
I heard her continue to speak loudly again.
"Sure enough, once a man gets it, he doesn't know how to cherish it!"
"..." Jiang Chixiu rubbed his eyebrows, and it turned out that pregnant women were prone to being irritable and unreasonable, which seemed to be false.
Jiang Chixiu hugged her and whispered: "Nothing."
His face was buried in his chest, and Jiang Yan hummed in dissatisfaction.
He gently stroked her hair and coaxed her, and the people in his arms began to cry with grievance.
He couldn't bear to let her cry, and his heart softened uncontrollably. In the end, Jiang Chixiu agreed to take her out for a while, but Jiang Yan immediately smiled.
The emotions of pregnant women are really...unpredictable.
When he went out, Jiang Yan was wrapped in a light-colored down jacket with ankle length, and there were many clothes inside. The scarf was wrapped around his neck twice, and the whole little face was buried inside. The fluffy mink-wool knitted hat protected his ears tightly.
Not to mention gloves, leggings, and snow boots.
This outfit is more than enough to go to the Northeast. If she hadn't been tall before, she would have looked like a giant panda when she looked at her back.
However, people who haven't gone out for too long are so happy that they don't care whether they look good or not.
Outside the Huacheng Peninsula is Century Square.
Although the temperature was close to zero and the weather was cold, the atmosphere of the New Year did not weaken at all. At this time, many people were playing in the square, most of them were children playing with snow.
Jiang Chixiu held her hand and put it in his pocket, walking slowly.
After wrapping it tightly, Jiang Yan felt her breathing so much that she pulled the scarf a little, and her face, which had only exposed her eyes, finally saw the light of the sky.
Her skin was very white, as clear as snow, hiding in the soft white fluff of her hat and scarf, and she was particularly cute with a light smile.
After passing several men along the way, Jiang Chixiu found that their eyes were aiming at the person beside him intentionally or unintentionally. Only then did he notice that she pulled the scarf away.
Before Jiang Yan could inhale the fresh air, the next moment, someone wrapped her scarf back and tidied it up, and it was wrapped tighter.
The heat from the breath was blocked in the scarf again, and Jiang Yan curled her lips and complained: "I'm really not cold..."
Jiang Chixiu has always been in line with her every request, but her attitude is also extremely tough occasionally, for example, now.
"You have to take good care of it if you are not cold."
Jiang Yan moved his head hard and glanced at him. The accusation sound was separated by layers of thick layers, with a low tone: "Over high carbon dioxide concentration will lead to confusion, and in severe cases, it will cause shock and coma!"
After hearing this, Jiang Chixiu finally stopped and looked at her funny for a while. Then he reached out helplessly and loosened the scarf at her collar, with a doting tone: "Soci."
After Jiang Yan succeeded, he bent his eyebrows and eyes, and poked his head to offer pink lips, as if he was giving him a reward, as if he was asking for a kiss on his own initiative.
Jiang Chixiu chuckled, lowered his head and gently kissed the lips she had brought to him.
After retreating, he folded his hands, hugged her shoulders, looked at her eyes with his head down, and said a little displeased: "They were all looking at you just now."
Jiang Yanhuans around his waist and raises her head: "Hmm? Who?"
Someone said lightly: "Man."
Man? Who? When? Why doesn’t she know?
Jiang Yan looked ignorant: "Is there any?"
Someone circled her tighter between her arms, and her domineering possessiveness was unconcealed: "No one can covet my wife."
Jiang Yan paused slightly, feeling like she was sniffing candy in her heart, sweet and greasy, but her mouth was jealous: "Many little girls are still staring at you!"
Jiang Chixiu disagreed: "Then I will wear a mask when I go out in the future."
Jiang Yan laughed and was about to say something, but suddenly heaved and ran over a few half-aged children, smashing snowballs at each other, unable to walk steadily on the snow, but they were having fun.
Jiang Yan didn't react at all, Jiang Chixiu quickly held her behind him with his eyes and hands, and then he heard a "pop".
It was the sound of a snowball hitting the coat.
Jiang Yan was dressed thickly, and even if she hit her, it would not hurt or itch. However, Jiang Chixiu felt like she was reluctant to let her fall off, so she pulled her away and blocked her for her.
Jiang Yan came over and patted the back of the gray coat for him. It was a little wet, but fortunately the material was not easy to penetrate.
"Doudou!" The adult scolded him in the distance. The child who smashed the snowballs immediately stopped playing with his companions and shrank his head and stopped moving.
After the child's mother came over, she quickly apologized to them, saying that the child was young and ignorant. Jiang Chixiu didn't care and said that it was okay. In the end, the adult took his child away. It seemed that he was about to go back to educate him.
Looking at the mother and son, Jiang Yan put her hands on her belly and felt aroused: "I don't want my son."
Jiang Chixiu raised his lips: "Hmm?"
Jiang Yan was serious: "Boys are too naughty, but girls are more likely to raise."
It is inevitable that the oil bottle will be banned. She only hopes that the oil bottle will not be too heavy.
Jiang Chixiu raised the corners of his lips and deliberately tried to make things easy: "What if it's a boy?"
Jiang Yan fell into deep thought, if it was a boy, then...
She was solemn and didn't joke at all: "Then I might not be able to help but harsh him."
With her bad temper, if her son was too naughty, she would even be afraid that she would not be able to control her restless little hand to twitch his ass.
Jiang Chi Xiu raised his eyebrows, he believed this completely, and then he smiled faintly in his words: "I can bring two children here."
two?
"Twins?" Jiang Yan widened his eyes and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, two troublesome sperm..."
Jiang Chixiu chuckled and hooked the tip of her nose: "One of them is you."
The snowflakes began to float again at some point, very small, so small that they could not find any trace on their hair, clothes, and shoes.
Jiang Yan burst out laughing. When he went to hug his waist, Jiang Chixiu opened his coat and wrapped her in. She leaned against his chest, and his calm heartbeat was in his ears.
"Five months left." He said, his chin rubbed her hair on the top.
The due date is in early June.
In five months left, they will be truly mom and dad.
Jiang Yan hugged him obediently. In the past, she never thought that she would meet him later, fall in love, get married, and have their own baby.
He always said that she was the sun, moon, and stars in his life, but in fact, he was the angel who saved her, and was given to her by God and exclusive to her.
It's really good to have him here.
The snow was falling and the slumber gradually became heavier. Jiang Chi repaired her hat and wanted to take her back before it was heavy.
Jiang Yan had a bitter face. They had just come out and they were about to go back before their hands even touched the snow.
Jiang Chixiu walked back with her, coaxing her gently and gently: "Be good, wait until the snow stops before taking you out."
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the Jiang family came to greet the New Year with gifts, and Jiang Chen and Song Nuan also followed.
After going to college, he gained twenty weight... No, Jiang Chen, who was nineteen pounds, lost weight a wave and finally lost weight. He was afraid that he would fall in love with a little girl at school.
Song Nuan and Jiang Yan are closest to each other. She likes this cousin. Although they are six years apart, once they have something they cannot talk to their parents since childhood, the first person she is looking for is Jiang Yan. Because she was short of contact with her senior year of high school, she has lost contact. Now she is in college and has become much more relaxed.
"Brother-in-law, let's take a photo?" Jiang Chen sat on the sofa and moved to Jiang Chixiu: "I told my classmates that my brother-in-law is a cultivator. They didn't believe it. He also said that I was fooling people. I had to let them slap in the face when I went back during the winter vacation!"
Mother Jiang poked his head: "I know how to play all day long, and when can I love studying as much as Nuannuan!"
At this time, Jiang Yan and Song Nuan came down from the upper floor.
Song Nuan was very envious of her cousin’s marriage. Where can I find a second handsome, rich and love her wife?
Jiang Yan looked down from the corridor on the second floor, and her eyes fell on the man who was talking and laughing with the elders on the sofa, and she smiled unconsciously, proudly: "Well, it's really not better."
At least for her, he is the best.
To be continued...