On the way back to Yanjing.

During the long drive, Song Yi and Lan Lan finished their oranges, talked for a while, and then fell asleep leaning on Qi Yuncheng. Qi Yuncheng sat in the middle and did not dare to move, so he was forced to take a nap too.

When they arrived in Yanjing, they immediately started buying food for them.

Everyone is hungry at night.

But when he got home, Song Yi stopped eating because he was full, so he left half of the food in the car.

Keep the rest for the children.

However, after washing up and entering the bedroom, Song Yi was about to sit down, but his body froze.

There was already someone on the huge bed.

Jingjing and Xixi slept together in the middle, very quietly.

"Why are you sleeping here? Don't you have a room? Xixi can forget it, why is Jingjing doing this too."

Song Yi looked speechless. The two children now are one over four years old and the other over one year old.

They can both walk and talk.

It has entered a stage where the house is gradually becoming noisy again.

Especially after my brother became able to walk steadily, my sister and her brother had a lot of fun all day long, running around chasing noodles.

The younger brother couldn't catch up, so the elder sister dragged the noodles over.

"Forget it, forget it! You slept very soundly, just make do with it! Try not to wake them up, what time it is."

"Okay! Sleep."

From both sides, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi went to bed respectively. After going to bed, the two little guys showed no signs of waking up. They were still young and slept soundly.

But seeing Jingjing next to Xixi, I must have known that it was her sister who forced her into bed, otherwise she wouldn't want to sleep alone.

She still likes her younger brother very much, after all, she has someone to play with.

However, there were two children separated in the middle. Song Yi lay there and looked at her husband, with a faint voice, "I feel like there is a Milky Way between us. I can't even touch you with my hand."

"Then touch the child."

"But it's only when I hold you that I feel bolder. I'm afraid the baby will wake up if I hold you."

"Then come here. You sleep here while I watch over the two children."

"OK!"

After getting up, Song Yi began to move around secretly. When she lay down and fell asleep next to her husband, she felt completely at ease.

As for the two children, they are both so old, and they need to be cared for all the time in just a few months.

And I fall asleep quickly when I lie down. After working all night, how can I not be tired?

So a few hours passed and they slept until dawn the next day. The young couple had to get up late and didn't go to bed until early in the morning. They barely slept until at least seven o'clock.

But the two children are different. They went to bed early yesterday and woke up slowly at seven o'clock.

I looked at the light outside the curtains and heard the sound of grandma cooking outside.

Xixi got up and sat next to her father, looking straight at her, as if she didn't know how long it took her parents to come back, and she had no memory at all.

But I'm very happy because I didn't have my parents when I went to bed yesterday, so I was still very lonely.

"ha!"

The little girl yawned, lowered her head and kissed her father on the face. After kissing her father, she went over to kiss her mother.

But her mother was there. Xixi got up and walked on the bed, her feet a little unsteady.

When I got up, it was a soft and fluffy bed. One foot was deep and the other was shallow, but it couldn't stop me from kissing my mother.

When I got close to my mother, I was about to sit down and kiss her when my foot went weak and I couldn't control my strength, so my knee hit my mother directly on her stomach.

"Oh my God!! Husband, get up quickly, your daughter is going to kill me."

Song Yi was actually a little conscious in the early morning and knew that her daughter was awake, but she was still sleepy so she didn't care what she was doing and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

I didn't expect such a sudden attack, so I almost didn't explain it here.

He curled up on the bed holding his stomach.

She is four years old after all, quite a young girl.

Qi Yuncheng's heart tightened and he suddenly woke up when his wife called him, and his voice was about to disappear. When he woke up, he turned around and saw his wife with her legs closed and covering her stomach. Her daughter was beside her in a daze, while her son Jingjing also

I have to climb hard this way to see what happened to my mother.

He seemed to be worried too.

"What happened?"

For some unknown reason, Qi Yuncheng went over to look at his wife, then bent down to hold her and rub her belly. It was obvious that she was in real pain.

Of course, Song Yi knew that his daughter was not careful, but when she was in pain, what could she say?

However, the little girl felt uncomfortable. She sat on the bed with a small face and said quietly, "I'm sorry, Mom! Xixi didn't mean it. Xixi rubbed her mother. Xixi rubbed it gently so as not to hurt her.

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Seeing his daughter coming over, Qi Yuncheng put her little hands on her mother's belly and rubbed it. Song Yi's grinning mouth became much better.

Mainly because of the sudden shock and the pain at the moment of being hit.

But when he saw the little girl moving her hands to other places, she complained, "That's my waist. What you hit was my stomach. Just rub your belly. You didn't hit it there."

"Sorry mom!"

"It's okay, my daughter!" Song Yi sat up and hugged her daughter, and then hugged her son who crawled over. He had something to do, and as a child, as a husband, he cared about her immediately.

I felt very happy.

"Mom, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore! It's getting better. Are you hungry? Go out and wash up and eat. Mom is fine."

Don't sleep now. Song Yi was completely awake from the pain, but Xixi was curious and stretched out her little hands on both sides of her belly, "Mom's waist is different from Xixi's waist. Xixi's waist is softer.

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"How can you, a kid, get your waist? Come on, eat, I'm hungry too."

He carried his daughter out of bed, and Qi Yuncheng carried his son down. It was fine to go alone, but when he was being held, Jingjing in his arms suddenly spoke.

"Dad! Cheche!"

"Car? That big car your sister plays with? Yes, I've been thinking about it a long time ago. Okay, let's play with your sister later after dinner.

But you have to eat more, you have to love eating, you know?"

I took my son to wash up.

Two children at home.

Xixi eats a lot and loves to eat.

But my son is different. He only eats a small amount at a meal and does not make a fuss. This means that he is full and does not want to eat.

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Several members of the family started to eat breakfast and finished their breakfast.

When my sister was driving around the house with her brother in the car bought by her grandfather, Noodles chased them around. Fortunately, the family was big enough for them to run away.

But they have their own fun, and adults have to do their own thing.

The Drum Music Club performance ended yesterday, and now all kinds of things are out on the Internet, including the video of the performance, which many people watched.

For this reason, Qi Yuncheng paid more attention and wanted to see some feedback from netizens.

Children need some evaluation to improve themselves.

I found that it was okay, I was enjoying a few performances.

But the students' internship performance next Friday is a bit difficult. The current number of students who can live, I heard from the teacher's wife, is more than forty.

These more than 40 people need to form a youth team, and then gradually become familiar with performances and stage performances.

There are too many lovely people.

Drum music is just a place.

Unlike cross talk, there are several small theaters that can perform performances everywhere.

So when it comes to arranging performances, you have to do careful research.

The key thing that makes people speechless is that Qi Yuncheng has only been back for a short time and doesn't understand some children.

So you have to ask their specialized instructors, such as who is on the list, how many paragraphs they know, how they are doing, whether you think they can be ranked, etc.

After asking this person, who else should I ask?

Just one morning.
To be continued...