After the final exam, New Year's Day is available. As usual, the No. 8 Middle School has a day off. Because it happened to be Saturday, the New Year's Day of this year was directly on Saturday, so the students were given two days of vacation.

Ye Ling followed his uncle to pick up the goods cart back to the county to celebrate New Year's Day with his family. Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking that Jiang Zizhuo would go to Beijing to participate in the competition after New Year's Day. In addition, the task of reviewing is heavy now, so she did not plan to go back and was preparing to wait for the winter vacation before going home.

However, every New Year's Day is the day when Jiang Zizhuo reunites with her parents. She stays in Bincheng, and Jiang Zizhuo has no time to accompany her. Jiang's mother invites her warmly as always, but she still doesn't want to go there.

Brother Zhen is a wild girl. If she doesn't want to go home, she won't want to go back. After all, she will be "beating" when she goes back. She is really painful to practice with Dad Dong every day. Although her brain circuits in some aspects are different from those of ordinary people, her pain and nerves are still very sensitive.

"Xiaoxiao, this is the last New Year's Day we have spent in Bincheng. We should have a good meal to commemorate it." In the face of eating, drinking and having fun, Brother Zhen's brain circuit can immediately return to the right path, and he can always find all the appropriate excuses.

Just after the exam, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the rare blue color in Brother Zhen's eyes, and felt a little distressed: "Okay, it's just the holiday. Let's go out early and relax after a while."

Huang Xin successfully gave birth to her beloved daughter in the hospital in mid-November. Xu Mohan hugged their daughter and cried with joy. His life began to change from a certain summer, and then became happier and sweeter. Sometimes he could no longer remember the bitterness at the beginning. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he looked at his lover's sleeping side face by the pillow, and felt that everything at the beginning was like a dream.

Ling Xiaoxiao has been busy reviewing this period. Huang Xin was about to go to class when she gave birth. By the weekend, Huang Xin had been discharged from the hospital and returned home. In the local customs of Bincheng, it is not convenient for mothers and children to visit during confinement. Now there is rare time. Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to take Brother Zhen to see Huang Xin again.

Brother Zhen didn't know what Ling Xiaoxiao was planning. He nodded happily, as long as he didn't continue reading and doing questions, he could do whatever he could!

After the winter solstice, the cold weather was over. After the evening study on the 31st, everyone packed their things and prepared to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible. The day students had already returned from school after one class in advance. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at someone who was still "doing their jobs" and slowly packed their schoolbag.

"Are you going home tomorrow or leaving now?" Yao Manni was about to go home after self-study. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Zizhuo's focused side face and asked softly.

"I'll go back tomorrow afternoon, and I'll accompany you to see Sister Xin in the morning. "The idea was interrupted, and Jiang Zizhuo did not feel any dissatisfied. He turned his head and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with a smile, reached out and held it in his palm.

"Will it be too late to go back in the afternoon?" Ling Xiaoxiao was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the time.

"No, my parents have to come back in the evening, so when I go back in the morning, I am the only one at home." Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's obvious concern and added in his heart: I like to be here with you.

The little boy was not in a hurry to go back. It was of course great to be willing to be with him here. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at him with a smile and urged him to pack up his things and return to the dormitory. Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with a doting smile on his face and obediently began to pack up the stationery and reference books.

They are so irritated every day, and the impact on others will definitely be quite large. In other words, people with thick lines like Brother Zhen can sit next to them without being affected. If a girl with normal emotional intelligence like Yao Manni or Nie Wan is here, she will definitely be stimulated to her blood pressure soar every day.

Ling Xiaoxiao had already called Huang Xin early in the morning and confirmed that they would be at home in the morning. They only went to their parents' house in the afternoon. They got up early in the morning and bought fruits and small gifts near the school to take a taxi.

Huang Xin's daughter's nickname is Jiaojiao, she is a very well-behaved child. She never tossed her with her mother's womb, and she made her ten-month pregnancy life extremely stable. She was born now and she didn't cry or make a fuss every day. She was thirsty and just hummed a few times when she was hungry. However, the only bad thing about this child is that she gets up early. She opens her eyes before she opens her eyes until 6 o'clock every day. She always plays until ten o'clock before closing her eyes to sleep.

Huang Xin had specially explained the children's work and schedule on the phone, so Ling Xiaoxiao and the others got up early in order to get there when the children woke up.

The taxi drove all the way downstairs, and they took the things up the elevator and knocked on the door lightly.

After a while, Huang Xin came over and opened the door. When she saw them, she was in a good mood and whispered: "Come in, come in quickly. Jiaojiao just finished her breasts and was playing with her father. You guys are here just right."

When Ling Xiaoxiao heard that the child was not sleeping, she happily entered the door, took off her coat with the air, and baked it next to the heating for a while, so that there was no more cold air on her body, and then she ran to the room to see the child.

Ling Xiaoxiao likes children very much. When several colleagues who were better off in her previous life would rush to visit her excitedly when they gave birth to children. Whenever she looked at the child’s delicate sleeping face, her heart always felt warm. What a happy thing it would be to be a lively and cute child with the person she liked.

However, if you cannot get it like this, how can you get happiness? Even if you have a lovely child, you will still feel regretful in your heart when you are with someone who is just right.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Xiaojiaojiao and fragrant lying softly in Xu Mohan's arms, and sighed in an instant that she disappeared, feeling that her heart was about to become cute.

"Brother Han, let me hug you." Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly reached out to hug you.

Xu Mohan looked at the posture of Ling Xiaoxiao handing over with both hands, and hesitated for a long time before putting her baby's daughter in her arms: "Here, you must carefully hold the child's head and don't hug it too tightly."

Ling Xiaoxiao had also hugged a child before. Now she listened to Xu Mohan's nagging instructions on how to hug the child, and was not annoyed. She happily took Xiao Jiaojiao over, hugged her in her arms, and gently coaxed her.

The child looked like a day, and he was red and wrinkled when he was just born. In just over a month, he was already showing his white and fat fat. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her little face carefully and felt that this child-level president had completely inherited the advantages of Huang Xin and Xu Mohan. Just a little bit, the eyebrows and eyes that were not open yet made people feel unwilling to let go.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, please give me a hug after you have finished hugging me." Brother Zhen rushed in and reached out to hug the baby.
Chapter completed!