Scholar’s Sweetheart - Chapter 457

Many years later, the twins grew up, married and had children, and song Xintong became a grandmother.

In his last life, song Xintong always insisted on late marriage, late childbearing, less birth, eugenics and a happy life. He never dared to think that he would be a mother at the age of 16 or 17 and a grandmother at the age of 40.

But now, she has.

She has achieved the good wishes that other people can only achieve at the age of 50 or 60.

Song Xintong sat on the chair, smiling at the two pairs of twin grandchildren climbing up and down the slide, each with red lips and white teeth, delicate and lovely.

Four years ago, steamed bread and huajuan became parents and gave birth to children. The Song family’s twin genes are very powerful. Several children have twins, as well as Dabao and Xiaobao. Each family also has a pair of twins.

So every year when we get together on New Year’s day, it’s very lively.

“Grandmother, grandmother, brother pushed me.” Mantou’s three-year-old son came running from the slide, lying on Song Xintong’s leg with a face full of grievances, “I don’t want to play with my brother.”

The eldest son of steamed bread came over and said, “you don’t want to play with me, so I’ll take my three brothers and four brothers to play.”

The third brother and the fourth brother are huajuan’s children. They have just turned two years old. They like to play with their two cousins very much. They are not very steady when they walk, so they stagger and chase after their brothers.

“Big brother, second brother, slide…” the two children of the scroll came running and pulled them to the slide, “go quickly.”

“Take a break.” Song Xintong wiped sweat for several people with a handkerchief, “are you hungry? Grandma had people make delicious snacks. ”

“To eat.” The children are greedy, so they can’t afford to have a bad temper. They are all around Song Xintong to eat.

Song Xintong gave four people a piece, “eat slowly.”

The eldest son of steamed bread said, “it’s delicious and soft.”

Two small mouth eating pastry, vaguely said: “good times.”

“Grandma, you too.” The children of huajuan took snacks and fed them to song Xintong

“If you don’t eat it, you eat it.” Lu’s mother is now nearly 60 years old, and her body and bones are not as good as before. In addition, she used to make a living by embroidery, which makes her eyes more and more blurred. Now she needs help wherever she goes.

Although not really, Lu’s mother still smiles lovingly at her children, “eat more.”

The youngest son of Mantou looked at the dim sum on the plate and muttered in a low voice: “grandma, there are many dim sum left. Let’s keep them for grandfather, father, mother, uncle, aunt, brother Jingyu and sister Jingyan…”

When wennuan went out for a spring outing nine years ago, she met her son Jing Rong, who had just returned to Zhenbei palace in Beijing. By chance, they met and loved each other. Two years later, they got married, and a year later, they gave birth to a pair of twins, named Jing Yu and Jing Yan.

Several children asked: “grandmother, when will dad go home?”

Song Xintong looked at the sky and said, “I’ll be back in another hour.”

Mantou and huajuan inherited their father’s intelligence and talent. A few years ago, they won the first place in Chunwei. Now they both work in Hanlin Academy.

“It’s still a long time.” The two children of steamed bread sighed, “when will your mother come back?”

Several children’s mothers have gone to the party, and it is estimated that they will come back later.

Song Xintong replied, “it will take so long.”

“Let’s eat more snacks and wait for our parents to come back.” A few children with a piece of snacks, eat small mouthfuls, curved smile, as if to eat something good in general.

Song Xintong looked at the children, clearly is to eat a few more cakes, deliberately asked, smart ghost. When several people unconsciously finished eating the soft glutinous pastry, they said, “didn’t they agree to leave it for my grandfather? Why did you eat it all? ”

“Ah?” The eldest son of steamed bread just reflected that the dim sum on the plate had been finished. He put half of his hand into his mouth with a guilty heart and devoured it. Then he wiped his mouth and said, “all of them have been finished by my brothers.”

Do you feel guilty when you say that? Song Xintong grinned and looked at the other three grandchildren, but he felt that there was a big and round pot on his head.

“What’s eaten up by my brothers?” The sound of steamed bread came from outside.

Several children look out one after another, and then they see their grandfather, father and uncle come in and run to them one after another, “father, hug…”

Lu Yunkai staggered a few grandchildren, went to song Xintong’s side, “tired?”

It’s really tiring to look after four children by one person, but fortunately, there are maid women, who also lighten song Xintong’s burden. “I’m not tired. Just now my mother is still here to help, but now my mother has gone back to the house to rest.”

Lu Yun opened his eyes to several grandchildren around his sons, chattering incessantly. He thought it was noisy. He took song Xintong and went outside. “Later, let them watch by themselves. Don’t help them.”

“The children are sensible and obedient.” Song Xintong looks at Lu Yunkai, who has entered middle age, but is still as elegant as before, “you can’t abandon your children.”

“Disgust, it’s very noisy.” Lu Yunkai said lightly.

Song Xintong glared at him, “that’s your grandson.”

“It’s noisy, too.” Probably in this life, only the warm cry in Lu Yunkai’s heart did not feel noisy. His two sons and four grandchildren were all noisy. They were so noisy! Early separation, they are all out, always in front of his wife, what kind of system.

Song Xintong snorted angrily, “do you think I’m noisy, too?”

“No noise.” Lu Yunkai holds song Xintong’s hand tightly. In his life, thousands of days, every day, he hopes his wife will be by his side and accompany him forever. If one day his wife doesn’t talk to him, he will be worried about gain and loss, unable to have peace.

Old husband and wife, song Xintong know her husband’s mind, whispered: “after a few children do not want to dislike noisy, they eat a few snacks at home, remember to find you a grandfather to keep it.”

Lu Yunkai gave a faint hum.

Song Xintong said: “don’t keep a straight face. It’s easy to get old quickly.” Said lightly stroked his sideburns, “has the white hair.”

Lu Yunkai said softly, “now that the family is full of children and grandchildren, how can they not be old?”

“I want to be slow.” Song Xintong walked slowly, looking at the green branches outside the corridor, “so we will have more time together.”

Lu Yunkai was silent for a while. He answered faintly, “OK.”

I accompany you, one day as two days, slowly aging.