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    "She is quite beautiful and smart." Song Xuejiao couldn't say that she had a bad impression of her, so she mentioned it implicitly.

    "Do you hope we get married soon?" Kuang Zhengyi put down the cigarette case, and Song Xuejiao made a casual gesture.  This is her own home and she is not a pregnant woman, so of course she doesn¡¯t have to be particular about it. It¡¯s hard to kick the guests out to smoke, right?

    Kuang Zhengyi lit up the cigarette and took a puff and said: "She was very scheming. She seduced me and had this child. I can't be irresponsible. I will get married, but I will divorce soon. She wants it."  It¡¯s too much, I can¡¯t give it.¡±

    Song Xuejiao was speechless. She frowned and said nothing, but Kuang Zhengyi on the other side smiled and said, "What's the matter, do you feel sorry for me?"

    "No, I feel sorry for that child."

    "Don't worry, I will teach him well and make him worthy of your daughter."

    "Can we change the topic? Besides, your baby is still in your belly. Even if it is a boy, he is still two years younger than my daughter."

    "A female junior holds a gold brick, and a two-year-old girl holds at least half a gold brick."

    "Why are you becoming more and more slippery?"

    "Not as good as your second son, he is extremely slippery."

    Song Xuejiao was unable to refute, her boy was indeed a bit slippery, and he would definitely be a businessman in the future.  It's a pity that people who are said to be doing something to contribute to the country hope they won't go astray.

    "Does Huo Zhenting still treat you the same as before?"

    "Well, it's better than before."

    "He has a higher position now and is busy. You have to take care of yourself."

    "Um¡­¡­"

    "Even if she can't take care of herself, I will still take care of her." Huo Zhenting stood outside the window at some point, looking as if he was here to catch someone, which made Song Xuejiao dumbfounded.  How old are you? You are not afraid of others laughing at you even with such a dark face.  But there is no way, the older he gets, the more jealous he becomes.  If she were in her 70s or 80s, she would be arrested for even talking to an old man.

    This is difficult to handle, but it¡¯s funny when I think about it.

    Anyway, he and Kuang Zhengyi had nothing good to say when they sat together, so she simply ignored them.

    After a while Feng Qingyun also came back, and the family packed up and went to eat hot pot.

    The children were crying and the adults were making trouble. After sitting in a private room, it became very lively in a while.  Fortunately, the two boys were quite well-behaved, and although they were making trouble, they didn't run around.

    But seeing that the little star was a little unhappy, Song Xuejiao called the two children to her side and asked them not to make too much noise and not to go that way.  Sure enough, the two cute babies listened to their mother's words very much as the book said. They really didn't run in that direction. They just squatted behind her and looked at the ant holes in the corner.

    ¡°¡­¡± Song Xuejiao didn¡¯t know what to see there anyway, as long as it didn¡¯t cause any trouble.

    They stopped making trouble, but the one who was being pampered in Zhao Xuemei's arms didn't care what other people's faces were like. He wanted to taste the food when it was served, looking like a snack connoisseur.  Zhao Xuemei could only hold the child with one hand and rinse it with the other, and then feed her after blowing it.  Children cannot eat anything too hard, but mutton can still be eaten, but it must not be half-cooked, so Song Xuejiao and her mother hurriedly fed the girl after a while.  The two of them were sweating profusely. They were really difficult little princesses.

    "This is not a cotton-padded jacket. This is obviously a big quilt. It's so hot." The hot pot was already hot, but she was even hotter because she was busy, and her face was flushed.  She had no choice but to reach out and take off her coat. Since she had given birth to three children and there was no need to feed her, Song Xuejiao's breasts had grown again, and then they were still very firm. The tight sweater and her thin waist made her feel uncomfortable.  The man's eyes subconsciously fell on it.

    Huo Zhenting subconsciously looked at his love rival first and found that he had lowered his eyes and was relieved. However, he strongly disagreed with his wife wearing such intimate clothes anymore.  It was fine when I was at home, but I felt extremely uncomfortable when I came out.

    Feng Qingyun didn¡¯t care about this and asked Kuang Zhengyi if he was celebrating the New Year at home.  Kuang Zhengyi immediately smiled and said: "I don't want to leave the capital in a short time"

    "Aren't you very busy?" Huo Zhenting said.

    ¡°I have to take care of her recently and want her to give birth here, so I¡¯ll put everything else aside first.¡±

    ??Probably Huo Zhenting is very satisfied with this answer. After all, he can no longer miss his wife since he has children.  His face was relaxed, but the little star over there seemed to have guessed something, and looked at Song Xuejiao with a bit of hostility.  Suddenly she felt a change in the aura of the man next to her, and when she turned around, she was warned by a pair of eyes.

    As a person who climbed up from the bottom of the house??

    Therefore, they had no place to live when they came back, so they could only tidy up the old house and live there.

    Fortunately it¡¯s not winter, as long as it doesn¡¯t collapse it¡¯s fine.

    Huo Zhenting wants to build his ancestral home and does not plan to sell it. After all, this is the place where he and Song Xuejiao fell in love.  I don¡¯t want to build a large building, just clad the outside walls with bricks.

    Song Xuejiao also agreed, so they found someone to help repair the house.

    ??Then there will be peaceful days in the countryside. The children have missed going to school now, so she has to give extra lessons in the morning, and Fok Zhenting takes them to play in the afternoon.

    Life was very easy, and Song Xuejiao was really at ease. It had been a long time since she had such a free rest.  But seeing the children having fun, I naturally asked them where they had gone, because it was almost after nine o'clock in the evening when they came back.

    The daughter said, "Well, there's a light shining there."

    "Sparkling light?" I haven't seen fireflies here in the Northeast.

    Huo Laodao: "There are houses there that are the same as the ones where grandma and grandpa live."

    Song Xuejiao felt something was not good, and then Huo Laoer said: "Mom, dad said that was the place where you used to date."

    Song Xuejiao's face darkened, and then she yelled: "Huo Zhenting, come here." I promise not to beat you to death, because you can't beat him. If you can beat him, she will definitely not let him go.

    It would be strange for her not to be angry that she would take her child to a place like that.

    But Huo Zhenting was holding a pheasant and smiling like a big child, and said, "What's the matter, wifey?"

    His status is no longer at the bottom now, but it is really rare that he is still the same as before by her side.  Maybe it was this smile, maybe it was the hint of flattery in his smile, but Song Xuejiao's anger disappeared silently.  But he still said with a straight face: "Don't take your children to places like that in the future. What will you do if you attract them?"

    "What are these brats afraid of?"

    "There is also a daughter!"

    "I asked my daughter to wait outside."

    Huo Zhenting spoke plausibly and felt that he had done nothing wrong, but Song Xuejiao became angry and said, "You want my daughter to wait for you outside the cemetery? No, I'm a little dizzy." After saying that, she pressed her head and felt  I'm going to be pissed off by the man in front of me.  It is really rare that I am still healthy after so many years.

    "Don't turn around, come here, come here, sit down slowly. Why are you so angry at you for being so delicate? You can take care of me better than your daughter. Besides, my daughter still has a voice to accompany her."

    "They are just two children who are less than ten years old together. Forget it, don't talk to me, I want to be quiet." Song Xuejiao pushed aside Huo Zhenting to watch two chickens fighting on the side. This man is full of energy.  The ability to kill people without paying for their lives.

    However, her anger dissipated soon after, because Huo Zhenting took the initiative to cook and clean the house, gave the children a bath, and then served her comfortably.  The next morning, there was a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed, and the two began to get tired of each other again.

    The sunset in the village is infinitely beautiful. Two people and four children are enjoying a rare relaxing time here. They feel that the future is promising, whether it is the children's or theirs.

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