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Su Shihan's eyes were also red, and she nodded her head.

After all, the car was about to leave, and the driver Xiao Liu started the car.

Fang Yaxian also instructed Su Shihan to remember to change the diapers of the three little babies diligently and diligently, so as to avoid the red buttocks of the little ones.

In the sound of exhortation, the driver Xiao Liu drove the car away.

Fang Yaxian followed two more steps, and was then pulled by Fang Yongsheng.

"Okay, if you keep up, your daughter will be reluctant to leave. If you are late, your grandson and granddaughter will wake up, the sun will come out, the weather will be hotter, and it will be even harder to walk." Su Yongsheng said so, in fact, his own His eyes followed the car until Qin Lang's car disappeared at the exit of the parking garage, and he couldn't take his eyes back for a long time.

Fang Yaxian couldn't hold it anymore, she shed tears of reluctance, raised her hand and wiped her eyes, and said to Su Yongsheng coquettishly, "I don't care, when my waist is healed, I will go to Zhong Hai to bring a baby to my daughter."

"Okay." Su Yongsheng agreed.

The two returned home and looked at the toys that the three little guys were playing with, and the quilt that Su Yongsheng had laid out for the babies to play in front of the sofa in the living room.

And on the table are also the feeding bottles that have been tried on the babies before.

Also, on the balcony, there are a few small clothes and socks that the babies changed and washed in the morning.

However, there are no babies in the house, and there are no cries, laughter, 'aaaaah' sounds and so on.

All of a sudden, Fang Yaxian felt that this large room was empty and lacked a lot of vitality.

The couple sat in the restaurant and ate the vermicelli brought by Mrs. Zhang. The soup base of the vermicelli was red pepper.

This is what Qin Lang taught Mrs. Zhang to fry.

Su Yongsheng was eating vermicelli, although it was also spicy, although it was much more delicious than before, it still didn't make the essence of Qin Lang.

Fang Yaxian took two bites and lost her appetite. She wiped her mouth and went back to her room to sleep.

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Early in the morning, Qin's mother Luo Jing called out to the neighbor, Aunt Xia, to go to the mall to look at the crib.

Tomorrow, the son will come back with his daughter-in-law and grandsons. Today, the crib has to be settled and taken back.

On the way, the two took the bus to the big shopping mall in Shao City.

Sitting on the bus, Aunt Xia asked Luo Jing suspiciously why she suddenly thought of buying a crib?

Her family, Qin Lang, is a sophomore this year and is only 20 years old.

A few days ago, Luo Jing came to see the crib alone, but today she was going to order the crib. She wanted to buy the best material, so she specially called out her friend Aunt Xia for help.

Luo Jing smiled and said, "Well, Lang Lang is only a sophomore this year, but he has a baby."

Aunt Xia was very surprised. After some inquiry, she learned that Qin Lang not only had a baby, but also triplets, a son and two daughters.

This makes Aunt Xia envious.

It's really a blessing to say that Luo Jing is not like her, her son is 26 years old this year, and she hasn't talked about her girlfriend yet, and getting married and having a grandson is even less of a problem.

Then I said that the triplets, good guy, have to buy three cribs at a time, and you really have to choose and buy them again. After all, the crib is only bought once, and it must be of good material, zero formaldehyde, and good for the baby.

Luo Jing and Aunt Xia have a very good relationship. Since returning to Shao City, their houses are in a row. Although they are not next to each other, the relationship between the two is very good.

On weekdays, when Aunt Xia went back to her mother's house, she would bring some chicken and duck to Luo Jing.

Luo Jing will also send vegetables to Aunt Xia's house when she grows them.

Aunt Xia asked Luo Jing if she had pictures of the baby.

At their age, they really want to hold their grandchildren, and they especially like to see little babies.

Luo Jing found out the video of Xuanxuan's photo shoot last night and showed it to Aunt Xia.

Aunt Xia looked at the big fat boy who was white and chubby, and the little cutie with milk powder, her eyes narrowed with a smile, and she said it was too cute.

Then he immediately called his son.

As soon as the call was connected, I asked my son when he was going to let her hold his grandson.

Zhou Xiangpeng, who was catching the bus to go to work, looked confused, "Mom, what are you talking about? It's too noisy here, I can't hear you clearly."

"What do you say, when will you let me hold my grandson!" Every year when her son comes back, she will tell him about holding his grandson. However, his son is always busy with work and has no time to fall in love. This year, he has been 26 years old. Years old, her girlfriend is still not a shadow, not to mention the matter of letting her hold her grandson.

She has to be urged!

Zhou Xiangpeng looked bewildered, "Mom, didn't I tell you? I'm really busy at work now, 996 hours a day. When I get home, I just want to lie in bed and sleep. I have to get up early the next day to commute to work. Saturday I have to work overtime on weekends, even if I put an angel in front of me, I don’t have the energy to fall in love!”

"You should wait for the matter of holding your grandson. There must be. Don't worry, I will definitely let you hold it before I turn 30. Well, my bus is here. I'll get on the bus first, so I won't talk about it."

After speaking, Zhou Xiangpeng hung up the phone with a snap.

Then he thought that he was busy being a dog every day, coaxing his girlfriend and bringing a baby. When he thought of that style of painting, he shivered all over.

When the bus came, he hurriedly squeezed onto the bus, pulled the ring, and his cell phone rang again. It was a message from his mother.

[Thirty years is too late, 28 years old, give you two more years, I must hug my grandson, let me tell you, your Aunt Luo's son, Qin Lang, you know, they are still just on the go University, have already given birth to a baby! Three more, triplets! Both children! 】

This news really shocked Zhou Xiangpeng.

Qin Lang knew that when Qin Lang came to Zhonghai as a freshman, the two of them had dinner together. Later, he was really busy, and the only contact with Qin Lang was on his mobile phone and when he went home during the New Year's holiday. .

He really didn't know that Qin Lang had already given birth, and three at a time! Triplets!

Zhou Xiangpeng pulled the pull tab on the top of the bus with one hand, and typed back the fucking message skillfully with the other: "Mom, don't be too envious, you don't know how expensive raising a baby is now, three babies, Luo My aunt's family is probably ten years older."

"Also, don't think that I will give birth to three in the future, I will only give birth to one, and one will be heaven!"

If it wasn't for fear of his mother's high blood pressure, he would want to tell his mother that he didn't want children, Dink, or even married, and was single until he was old...

No way, the pressure of getting married and having a baby is too great now.

Just say that the first goal is to buy a house, which can overwhelm him.

Not to mention the problem of children's education. Without a Zhonghai hukou, going to school is a problem. You can't go to public schools, you can only go to private schools. Private schools are not only expensive, but also the teachers are not as good as public schools.

At that time, the college entrance examination is also a problem and so on.

When Luo Jing and the others arrived at the bus stop, Aunt Xia stopped sending messages to her son, closed her phone, and scolded, "This stinky boy, now that the country has opened the three-child policy, he is only willing to have one child."

"When he comes back from vacation next time, I have to tug at his ear and let him study the country's three-child policy and be a person with high ideology."

Luo Jing reassured her not to worry, she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and then gave her a suggestion that she should let Zhou Xiangpeng get married first, and then she would have a grandson to hug.

Aunt Xia patted her head and said, "Yes, yes, I'm in such a hurry, I forgot what happened in the middle, I just wanted to hurry up and hold my grandson in one step, Xiao Luo, if you have a good school-age girl, remember to introduce it to My family is Xiang Peng."

"Definitely not." Luo Jing nodded.

The two entered the mall chatting and laughing and began to choose a crib.

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At noon, Luo Jing and Aunt Xia looked all over Shao City where cribs were sold, and then sat in a wonton restaurant, eating wontons while discussing the quality of each crib, including wood, smell, etc. , workmanship, style, price concessions and so on.

"I don't know where this wave will go, I'll send him a video and ask."

"By the way, there are three babies in your family. If your family is driving in waves, how can your daughter-in-law carry three babies?" Aunt Xia suddenly thought of this and said.

"That's right! Then I won't make the video. I'll send a message to Shihan first and ask them where they are, so it's convenient to receive the video." Luo Jing sent Su Shihan a WeChat.

Just at this moment, Qin Lang and the others entered the service station and opened an hourly room in the hotel to rest.

Su Shihan saw the news and told Qin Lang that Qin Lang immediately made a video call to Luo Jing.

Seeing the background behind Qin Lang, Luo Jing asked in surprise, "Son, are you in the hotel?"

"Well, take a break at noon and leave again in the afternoon, Mom, are you outside?"

"Well, you and Aunt Xia are looking at the crib, and I'll buy it later, so that when they come back, they will have a crib to sleep in." After speaking, Luo Jing turned the camera to Aunt Xia and then back.

Qin Lang didn't expect that his mother had already started preparing the crib. He didn't say much, and was about to hang up the phone and give his mother a sum of money.

He still knows a little bit about the family's financial situation.

"Mom, Xuan Xuan, they are all asleep, I'll show you." Qin Lang adjusted the camera and showed Luo Jing the three little babies lying on the big bed.

Because this is a temporary hotel, unlike parent-child hotels that have baby cots, there are no baby cots here.

He just added a bed beside the bed to prevent the babies from falling off. He moved the big bed to the position by the window and put the babies on the big bed. Later, he and Su Shihan would lie on the small bed and the end of the bed. The baby will not fall out of bed.

Both of them also have a place to rest.

Luo Jing looked at the three little babies who were sleeping like angels, her heart softened, and she lowered her voice and said, "Okay, by the way, how did you and Shihan drive all the way? Shihan holds the three babies alone? How can you hold this?"

"Now that the baby is not yet three months old, he cannot sit in a child seat for a long time."

Luo Jing also loves her son, her daughter-in-law, and her grandchildren.

Qin Lang said: "Mom, don't worry, we have taken this into consideration. Shihan's parents have arranged for us a nanny and a driver. I don't drive. Shihan and I have a nanny, and we will hold one each. child."