Your Most Faithful Companion - Chapter 95

Probably everyone did not expect that Cen Sen and Ji Mingshu worked hard until Yanbao was in the second grade of elementary school, and they did not give Yanbao a long-promising little sister.

In the past few years, the two of them have not seen the doctor less, nor have they hired a dietitian to take care of their bodies, and have even made sufficient pre-pregnancy preparations several times. Ji Mingshu has also learned to pose after the accident, but the little sister is just a little bit. There are no signs of coming.

The days went on like this. After Cen Xiaoyan became elementary school students, Cen Sen and Ji Mingshu also slowly stopped thinking of welcoming Zhuobao. Both of them were okay, and they could not get pregnant. They could only say fate. Come on, the second one is looking at Cen Xiaoyan, a primary school student, and they both have enough headaches.

Originally, they thought that Cen Xiaoyan had outstanding performance in the cultivation of his interest in painting, piano and violin, so he didn’t need to worry about learning.

After Na Cheng wanted to enter the first grade, Cen Xiaoyan floated in the middle and lower reaches of the class when he returned to the exam, and became a regular visitor at the end of the crane in the second grade.

Look at the test papers sent down. Although the handwriting of Cen primary school students is a bit unruly and unruly of school-age boys, it can be seen that they are answering seriously.

Looking carefully at the content of the answer, Ji Mingshu is always a question mark.

“Xiaohong bought ten new books. After reading three books, there are still a few left. Doesn’t ten minus three equal seven? Why do you want to answer ten?” Ji Mingshu pointed to a question on the test paper that was marked with a bright red cross by the teacher. Asked patiently.

Cen Xiaoyan raised his head, three dull hairs on his forehead, and confidently said: “You can’t fly after reading the book, of course there are still ten books left.”

Ji Mingshu: “I have finished reading three books…”

Cen Xiaoyan rushed and said: “Are you throwing it away after reading it? It’s too wasteful! Moreover, Yan Bao learned an ancient poem, “Read it a thousand times, and see its meaning”. Keep a book and read it many times!”

Ji Mingshu paused for a few seconds, then glanced at the question again.

Well, the title doesn’t seem to be clearly asked. After reading the three books, there are a few remaining books, so Cen Xiaoyan seems to have nothing wrong with it.

Before Ji Mingshu finished tangling, Cen Sen, who was sitting on the other side, had already made a mark next to the subject with a pen, and concluded with a deep voice, “The subject is not rigorous.”

Cen Xiaoyan stared at Cen Sen and nodded in agreement.

Cen Sen corrected him again, “‘Read a thousand times and see what you mean.’ See read xian here. Besides, this is not a poem, you can say it is an idiom or an ancient prose.”

Cen Xiaoyan and a little adult held their cheeks in thought for a while, and then asked in doubt: “Why do you read xian, why not poetry?”

Cen Sen was so patient that he broke apart and crumpled to explain to the curious baby. It’s not like some parents think that the children don’t understand the perfunctory words and do not explain.

After Cen Xiaoyan finished the questioning, the family of three continued to analyze the test papers, but Ji Mingshu found that almost every answer that seemed outrageously wrong, Cen Xiaoyan could use his own way of thinking to give some statements that seemed to be somewhat crooked.

And after asking it again, Cen Xiaoyan always raised that little face and looked at her in an annoyed way and asked, “Mama, do you think that Yanbao did not do anything wrong? Why didn’t the teacher give Yanbao a mistake? Tick ​​it?”

Ji Mingshu: “…”

This question is really difficult to answer. It seems that it is a restriction for this primary school student with active thinking ability to think in accordance with the usual thinking. But if he has been encouraged to think in such a leap, she is worried about raising a student for this primary school student. This kind of stubbornness to not take the usual path.

As the most compelling person in the family on weekdays, facing Cen Xiaoyan’s slightly aggrieved inquiry, Ji Mingshu was a little speechless for a while, and he also gave birth to some inexplicable self-blame of “unworthy of being a mother”.

Ji Mingshu couldn’t help it, the primary school student looked at her with eyesight, so she could only look at the pupil’s father with eyesight.

The pupil’s father raised his eyes tacitly, and looked at her for a moment. He suddenly loosened his neckline, and the corner of one lip seemed to be picked up, and there seemed to be some smiles in his eyes.

Having spent so many years together day and night, if Ji Mingshu still doesn’t understand the implications of Cen Sen’s little gestures, Mrs. Cen would have done it for nothing.

She silently looked away and touched Cen Xiaoyan’s head as if nothing had happened.

Cen Sen saw her acquiescence, and the inconspicuous smile on her lips deepened a bit.

Cen Xiaoyan didn’t realize that his babes and hemp had made an ulterior “deal” in front of him through a few small gestures and small eyes, and he was stuck in a situation where the teacher did not give him a tick. Don’t extricate yourself from sorrow.

Fortunately, he said that his one-and-one father soon chose to stand on his side after the “transaction” was over, telling him that he had done nothing wrong, and also encouraged him to understand the subject in his own way of thinking in the future. He was relieved and did not continue to worry.

After the primary school students’ daily family counselling was done, it was still early, and Cen Sen called the primary school’s head teacher and put forward some of his own opinions on the rigorousness of the school examination papers. At the same time, he encouraged reasonable and diversified answers on some topics. Do not restrict the children’s thinking and imagination issues and the teacher conducted an in-depth discussion.

Ji Mingshu squinted at him while eating oranges, feeling cold.

He pretends to be serious and looks like a kind father who is rare in a century. In fact, if I can’t help him to coax his own elementary school students to take advantage of her. Pooh! Cen grilled skin!

As if feeling a little bit, Cen Papi Benpi glanced at her suddenly, then pointed to his somewhat dry throat.

Ji Mingshu understood, but he was too lazy to pay attention, his eyes slanted, and he continued to send oranges into his mouth beautifully.

But a freshly peeled orange was brought to her mouth, and her wrist was suddenly held.

Cen Sen leaned close and spoke to the teacher on the other side of the phone with a light voice. He looked at her, slowed down, and took away the sweet and juicy orange from her lips.

Ji Mingshu: “…”

Bird mouth grabs food!

Lost!

What is even more sorrowful is that after the phone call with the teacher, Cen Sen put the title of “Cen Papi” to the end, hugged Ji Mingshu horizontally, and returned to the room to collect the benefits.

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It’s also interesting to say that Cen Sen and Ji Mingshu have worked hard for several years, but they haven’t made a baby to give Cen Xiaoyan the “huge debt” that will be mentioned in a few days. The benefit is an unexpected hit.

There was no news for a few years, Ji Mingshu did not think about it. After more than a month of pregnancy, he did not know it, and he personally conducted field surveys and planned the public welfare renovation project that the studio would accept every year.

In the midsummer afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and he suddenly got out of the air conditioner and spent more than ten minutes outside the old house. Ji Mingshu was a little dizzy.

An Ning was careful and noticed that her face was wrong, and quickly helped her and asked in a low voice.

Ji Mingshu thought that people would come over and unlock soon, and shook his head, “I’m fine, it’s just a bit hot.”

Anning was afraid of her heat stroke, so she held an umbrella for her again.

At Anning University, I did not study interior design, but when I took a minor module course, many students were unwilling to take this module because of the difficulty of examination. She chose the course too late and was assigned to this minor course by mistake.

The more Na Cheng wanted to get in touch with her, the more interested she became in this minor course. When she graduated, she hesitated a few times. Finally, with the support of Ji Mingshu, she chose the direction of interior design to study abroad. After graduating and returning to China, she went into Ji Mingshu’s studio. internship.

Probably the older the older, the more important it is to retain the family relationship, or perhaps the more satisfying needs, and the less caring about the loss of the past. In the past few years, Cen Sen’s attitude towards Chen Biqing and An Ning has not eased. Young, there will be a phone call every New Year’s Day, and also acquiesce in Cen Xiaoyan’s name is Aunt An Ning and Grandma Chen Biqing.

As for Cen’s parents, they have always maintained a non-interfering state of “you don’t tell me, I don’t ask”.

After waiting outside for another two minutes, An Ning found that Ji Mingshu’s face was getting worse and worse. Before she could speak, Ji Mingshu suddenly staggered, his eyes half-closed and fell back.

“Sister-in-law!” An Ning was so scared that she even called out her private address, barely supporting Ji Mingshu, and shouting for help.

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Before, Ji Mingshu suddenly fainted when he was participating in a variety show in the room, and when he woke up, he was anxious to make up for an incurable disease.

This time, she woke up but didn’t give her room to replenish her brain. As soon as she woke up, Yan Bao stood by the bed and patted her hands and announced the great news, “Mom, you finally woke up! You have a little sister in your belly.” La!”

After the announcement, he leaned forward and kissed Ji Mingshu.

“Mom is going to take a break. Call your grandma and aunt to tell her that she is safe.”

Cen Sen thought he was noisy, picked him up from behind and placed him on the sofa on the right side of the bed.

It took a long time for Ji Ming to feel relieved. He sat up from the bed and asked, “I’m pregnant… pregnant?”

“Well, it’s been five weeks.”

Cen Sen rubbed her head and pressed another kiss on her lips.

Ji Mingshu was still a little dumbfounded, but Cen Xiaoyan responded quickly and covered his eyes, dragging his tail in disgust and saying: “Huh-shame!”

He said “shy” on his mouth, but his two little fat legs were wiggling up and down in excitement, and between his fingers, he could see his grape eyes round and unblinking, smiling and stealing A row of neat and clean millet teeth was exposed like a cat.

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No one is happiest when Ji Mingshu is pregnant than the pupil of Cen Xiaoyan.

The style of his Chinese-English diary has changed suddenly. From the previous “I ate **** and played **** today, it is really a beautiful day” evolved into “Today is the **** day of the budding of my little sister. My mother checked today and the little sister is very Healthy, I am so happy.”

The Chinese and English teachers were forced to review Cen Xiaoyan’s little sister’s budding story every day, and unknowingly became a member of the little sister growth observation group.

Before Ji Mingshu gave birth, the two teachers also called one after another to express condolences, and repeatedly claimed to call the unborn Xiaodouding “Cen Yan’s little sister.”

In fact, Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen did not deliberately check their gender this time. They also corrected Cen Xiaoyan many times, telling his mother that it is not necessarily her little sister, but Cen Xiaoyan pouted and said that they were both big. Liar, I owed my little sister for a long time, and he was kind-hearted and didn’t ask for interest.

Ji Mingshu has been upset about this for a few days, wondering whether Yanbao has to chase her to collect debts if she has a baby brother.

But getting pregnant is really hard. She had very bad morning sickness this time. The first few months were really hot and she didn’t want to have another baby after giving birth.

Fortunately, as Cen Xiaoyan wished, in the end, Ji Mingshu gave birth to a female baby.

Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that it was a female baby.

Having been in debt for several years, the feeling of being chased by the little ancestor to collect the debts is really terrible.

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Before Cen Xiaoyan was born, Cen Sen had drawn up the girl’s name, so the baby was born with a big name, Cen Zhuo.

Zhuobao is a beautiful and lovely girl, whose personality seems to be more accommodating to Cen Sen, quietly and rarely crying.

But she also has her own little insistence, except for her parents and brothers, no one is allowed to hold her.

At first, Ji Mingshu was worried that Zhubao would not be able to keep up with his IQ if he was too quiet. Facts have proved that Zhubao is a typical person who talks less and does more. The time to master basic skills such as three times, six sits and nine climbs is much earlier than that. Cen Xiaoyan.

Once crushed, crushed for life.

The quiet Cen Xiaozhuo has shown his amazingly high IQ since he can speak, and he can learn everything in one go.

Ji Mingshu casually played musicals that cultivate sentiment for the children, and Cen Xiaozhuo was able to retell several English lines after watching it;

I built Lego blocks of different ages with Cen Xiaoyan, and after she finished building her own, she could even give Cen Xiaoyan some tips;

After school, Cen Xiaoyan recites ancient poems that she can’t remember many times at home. She can also make mouth shapes to remind Cen Xiaoyan during Ji Mingshu’s sampling.

The contrast is so obvious that Cen Xiaoyan is not ashamed but proud. Everyone shows off that he has a beautiful, cute little sister with high IQ.

When Cen Yan’s child was in sixth grade, a bold little girl in the class confessed to him and declared that he would go to the same junior high school with him in the future.

He solemnly rejected them, and said in a high-sounding manner that children cannot fall in love early.

In fact, he just saves face for other little girls. The real idea is that the little girls are not as good as their sisters. In the future, he must find a girl who is as good as his sister to be his girlfriend.

When Cen Yan’s child graduated from the sixth grade, Mingshui Mansion was renovated and the family temporarily moved to a flat-floor apartment in the city center. Ji Mingshu accidentally discovered a primary school birthday diary written by the ultimate sister, Cen Xiaoyan.

“Zhubao’s eyelashes are so long, longer than his mother’s. Isn’t this called “blue is better than blue”.”

“I have never seen a well-behaved and sensible girl like Zhubao, whose mother’s dishes taste so strange, and she can praise it. Hey, should I learn more from Zhubao? But the taste is really strange. .”

“Jiaobao is two years old today! I took my father to make a birthday cake for Zhubao himself, but when he finished making it, he even made a small strawberry cake for his mother. He said that mother is also a baby and would be jealous without a cake. My mother really has a little bit of vinegar for snacks (although it is not obvious, it was discovered by me carefully). When the strawberry cake is taken out, I smiled again. Dad is really smart.”

…

Ji Mingshu looked angry and funny.

Suddenly the familiar smell of fir came up behind her, she took the opportunity to hold the diary and complained: “Look at what your son is talking nonsense!”

Cen Sen glanced at him and didn’t care. “Didn’t the teacher play well? What nonsense is there.”

Ji Mingshu turned his head and met his gaze.

The sun is warm and pleasant in the afternoon, and the children are in school and the house is quiet.

She suddenly encircled Cen Sen’s neck and asked in a low voice, “Am I always your baby?”

There was a smile in Cen Sen’s voice, “Yes.”