Chapter 1110 Husband, You Are the Best

"No, no, let's do it again, this time I will definitely not laugh, I will take a picture of it." It's so cute.

Yun Xiangxiang, who had had enough laughing, urged Song Mian.

Song Mian shook his head: "He already has the feeling that today he won't have such a rich expression."

Children's adaptability is very strong, especially for children aged five to eight months, who are very sensitive to any feeling and have the strongest desire for knowledge. The expression will be very rich.

Sure enough, Song Mian tried again, and Liuliu's reaction was very flat.

"Then tomorrow?" Yun Xiangxiang looked expectant.

"Is your son's memory so short?" Song Mian picked up Liuliu, who was a little tired, and let him lie on his shoulders, "The last time I was half a month ago, I roughly estimated his memory ability. I don't think there will be a next time."

If it wasn't for the sake of preventing his wife from missing the moment of the child's first reaction, Song Mian would have already started to exercise six or six other things.

Yun Xiangxiang was a little regretful that he didn't take a picture of it.

Sure enough, some things are really missed and will not be there again.

When Xiao Liuliu was carried back to the room by Song Mian like this, he might be tired and already a little drowsy.

Song Mian fed him some water and milk, changed a clean diaper for him, and put him in the crib.

He didn't cry at all, just lying down, turning over at most, Song Mian made some noises, and pulled Yun Xiangxiang out of the room. There is no door in this room, and Song Mian's office is behind the partition place.

Every morning when Song Mian wakes up, he will accompany his son until this time before going to deal with official duties.

Song Mian pulled Yun Xiangxiang to stand behind the partition and asked her to listen.

After about a minute or two, Liuliu's voice came. He seemed to be talking to himself, but it was all in his own baby language, which Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian couldn't understand at all.

But he spoke very happily, and sometimes he joked about himself and laughed happily.

After talking like this for about three or four minutes, the sound stopped. Song Mian stood for another minute, and then lightly walked in, holding Yun Xiangxiang's hand. Xiao Liuliu was already asleep, and Song Mian covered him with a small quilt.

After walking out of Liuliu's room, Song Mian said, "He will sleep for about an hour."

Yun Xiangxiang suddenly felt a little astringent in her heart, her eyes suddenly turned sour, and she hugged Song Mian: "Ah Mian, thank you."

If he didn't take care of the child very carefully, it would be impossible to guide him so regularly, and even know his every move, and suddenly feel that he is a dereliction of duty mother.

"If I can't do this, I won't kill your dream and marry you so early." Song Mian looked at his guilty wife, "I married you because I like you and because I think I can marry you." To give you a happier life than before marriage, not to be possessive, and not to have plans for you other than yourself and your heart."

"I..." Yun Xiangxiang raised his head slightly, met his deep purple-black eyes, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"A person's happiness is as long as he is happy. The happiness of a family depends on us all being happy." Song Mian's strong arms wrapped around Yun Xiangxiang's waist, "Whoever pays more pays less It doesn't matter, what matters is that we are all happy."

If Yun Xiangxiang put too much energy on his family, he would be doomed to give up his career.

Maybe she won't regret it in a short time, maybe Liuliu's sensibleness will make her feel worth it in the future, but there will be an irreparable void in her heart, which Song Mian doesn't want to see.

It's good now, Yun Xiangxiang didn't give up his career, but he didn't neglect his family for his career either.

At least both father and son feel that they spend every day with their wives and mothers.

"Don't think too much, now that he's younger, I'll take care of him." Song Mian rubbed his wife's forehead, "Father also said that while he still has a little prestige in the past few years, let's run for a few more years and wait six or six When I'm older, I'll be busy, so you'll be with him instead."

Unless they both give up their careers, it is impossible for a couple to be with their children every day at the same time.

Even though they all had this condition, neither Song Mian nor Yun Xiangxiang would do this.

The environment in which the child grows up has a great influence on him. Since he can remember, his parents have been with him every day, he has nothing to do, and he can still have material wealth. He will soon grow into a person who does not think about making progress and thinks that everything is easy to get.

In this way, the word cherish will gradually be lacking in his world.

Now that he is six or six years old, Song Mian will raise him so meticulously. When he is two years old, Song Mian will change his parenting method.

"Honey, you are so kind."

Yun Xiangxiang had praised Song Mian countless times, but this was the first time she spoke in such a serious tone, without any perfunctory or coquettish gestures.

Song Mian leaned down, and lightly bit Yun Xiangxiang's soft lips: "Honey, you are the best."

Song Yao, who was about to come in to report the matter, stood at the door, hating his ears for being so sensitive for the first time.

Now he can't advance or retreat, and he wants to rub his arms a little bit, feeling that he has goose bumps all over his body.

He really admired their young mistress from the bottom of his heart, she could instantly change his young master beyond recognition, into a completely unimaginable person!

"Come in." Song Mian had already heard Song Yao's footsteps, otherwise why would he just take a light bite?

Song Yao came in mainly because of Song Mian's business. Yun Xiangxiang propped his chin beside him and listened with interest.

After the two of them finished talking, they asked, "Song Yao, do you want a honeymoon?"

Song Yao's wedding is in October of the lunar calendar, less than a week away.

Inexplicably, there was an ominous premonition, and Song Yao's eyes were begging for mercy: "Young Madam, what's the matter with you, just tell me, I will definitely go through fire and water."

"It's very simple, remember to pick the time next time, and you don't want me to call you to assign tasks when you and Yuanyuan are close in the future." Yun Xiangxiang smiled like a gentle and kind, unknowing pointer Maybe he will be delighted by this sweet smile.

Song Yao could hear the full of malice, he was full of grievances, he could only say: "Yes, I will not be an example."

It's really difficult for him, if anyone finds trouble when the young master and young wife are together in the future, he will definitely go back, and he will pretend not to know when the sky is falling!

The young master and the young lady are together for ten minutes and nine minutes are boring, and it is not the time to come here anytime!

After bullying Song Yao, Yun Xiangxiang would be in an inexplicable mood, but her good mood only lasted for a short while before being extinguished by the news headline: Gold medal manager forced a former artist to commit suicide by jumping off a building!

It was He Wei and Xu Jing.

The previous chapters are interspersed. Originally, I didn’t plan to write too many children, because I was afraid that you would not like to read it, but I saw that I wanted to read it.