Yu Xiangnian returned to Beijing with the child, and the family also found a nanny who specialized in taking care of the child.
Suddenly there were two more children, and the house became more lively.
Yu Xiangnian was still on leave from school, and Yu Lin also went to Wen Qiuning or Du Yanting every day to borrow notes for her to study.
Every afternoon is Yu Xiangnian's study time. There are many people at home, so he doesn't have to worry about taking care of the children.
Needless to say, Lin Yunyi and Song Huaiqian took the children away whenever they had time to let Yu Xiangnian rest. Lin Ye and Xiaojie also rushed to take care of the children.
Except at night, the two children need to have night milk two or three times and need to get up to prepare milk powder. Yu Xiangnian usually doesn't have much trouble.
Yu Xiangnian calls home every week. Because there are many secrets involved, Yu JiaShun doesn't say much.
Where are Cheng Jingmo and the others? what are you doing? What happened? ······Yu Xiangnian didn’t know anything. The only thing he knew was that they were safe for the time being.
Regarding the names of the two children, Yu Xiangnian stubbornly wanted to wait for Cheng Jingmo to come back and name them.
In fact, Song Huaiqian and the others understood that Yu Xiangnian was encouraging everyone, making everyone believe that Cheng Jingmo would come back safely.
But children must have a name. When you take care of children or play with them, you have to call them by their names.
When the child was more than two months old, Yu Xiangnian gave the child a nickname. The eldest child was named An An, hoping that Cheng Jingmo and the others would return safely. The second child was named Coco, a cute and lovable daughter.
An An and Ke Ke have completely different personalities, one is quiet and the other is noisy.
It is estimated that when she was still in her belly, the one who teased Cheng Jingmo every night was Coco.
Yu Xiangnian's milk supply has always been very small, and she has never felt engorged. The child basically grew up on milk powder. When the baby was more than a hundred days old, her milk dried up inexplicably.
It took her several days to find out.
Keke was impatient and cried loudly. Every time she prepared milk powder, she couldn't wait and cried loudly.
Therefore, Yu Xiangnian first sucked a few mouthfuls of milk into Cocoa and coaxed her while other people were usually looking for milk powder.
But during those days, Keke refused to suck breast milk.
At the beginning, she cried after sucking for a few times, then sucked after crying a few times, and then turned her head to one side and refused to suck.
Yu Xiangnian didn't know the reason, and thought Keke didn't want to breastfeed, so she asked An An to suck again. An An sucked patiently for a long time, and started to cry from hunger. Only then did Yu Xiangnian realize that she had no milk.
This is good, it saves the trouble of weaning!
A semester has passed in a flash, and it is already late January of the following year, and it is the Spring Festival again.
Yu Xiangnian did not return to Nancheng, but took Xiaojie and the two children to celebrate the New Year in Beijing.
She and Cheng Jingmo have been married for more than three years, four of which were spent together. The two of them had a reunion year, always spending less time together and more separation.
The sound of firecrackers continued in every household, and it was rare for An An to lose her composure. He was lying on the sofa, shaking the small maracas in his hand happily, and dancing excitedly.
Keke was so squeamish that she huddled in Song Huaiqian's arms and refused to come out. Every time the firecrackers sounded, she would moan twice to tell Song Huaiqian that she was afraid.
Seeing Song Huaiqian like that makes my heart melt.
The two children couldn't hold on and fell asleep just after nine o'clock.
After Yu Xiangnian celebrated the New Year's Eve, he returned to the room to prepare for bed. He found that An An had woken up at some point and was not crying. She was playing by herself.
Yu Xiangnian felt so weak that she picked up An An and kissed her a few times, "How can you be so good! Just like your father!"
An An responded babblingly, and Yu Xiangnian didn't know what he was talking about.
She carried An An to the window and opened the window. A gust of cold air hit her face, and An An shrank her neck.
It's snowing outside, and everything is white as far as the eye can see.
Cheng Jingmo, is it cold there? Was he hungry or cold?
At this time, Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangyang leaned against the same tree trunk, and they both sighed at the same time.
The branches and leaves in the forest are too dense, and the moonlight shines through the gaps between the dense branches and leaves, falling to the ground, leaving only a little bit of moonlight.
This is a subtropical zone. Although the temperature is not low, the temperature difference between morning and evening is very large. It is still very cold at night and it is too cold to sleep.
"Don't cut your hair, it's already the first year of junior high school!" Cheng Jingmo whispered.
Yu Xiangyang was holding a handful of hair on his forehead with his left hand, and holding a dagger in his right hand, he was trimming his hair.
"I don't have an uncle," he said.
Cheng Jingmo said: "Didn't you see that your hair was messed up and the dog was chewing on your head?"
Yu Xiangyang said: "Didn't you look at your own? You can wear braids!"
They had been in the jungle for more than four months. Their hair had grown very long and their clothes and pants were in tatters.
They travel through the dense forest every day. When they are sleepy, they sleep on the ground. When they are hungry, they eat dry food and small animals. Apart from being able to use fire to cook cooked food, use tools to send reports to the headquarters, and draw maps, they already live like savages. about there.
Yu Xiangyang said: "You said that we have explored the entire terrain and even the animals in the forest know us. Why don't we take action?"
Whether to act and when to act are decisions made by superiors and even the central government. How can they make random guesses!
Cheng Jingmo said, "Don't worry about the matters above."
"Can I take care of the above matters?!" Yu Xiangyang clicked his tongue, "I just saw that you were going crazy from holding yourself back, so I wanted to have a few words with you!"
"How do you know I'm going crazy?"
"I saw today that you were talking to a squirrel!" Yu Xiangyang said.
"I'm telling it that you want to eat pine cones, and if you want to scold you, I'll scold you."
Yu Xiangyang was delighted, "What a coincidence! After you left, I also told it that your name was Cheng Jingmo, and it scolded you vigorously!"
Cheng Jingmo said: "So, you also talked to the squirrel."
Yu Xiangyang said: "What a squirrel! I met a wild boar a few days ago and named it Cheng Jingmo!"
Cheng Jingmo said: "The squirrel was scolding the wild boar."
Speaking of wild boars, Cheng Jingmo thought of his little black pig again.
He didn't know that he had a son and a daughter. He always thought that Yu Xiangnian had two identical children.
Cheng Jingmo sighed, "I wonder how Nian Nian and the child are doing?"
"What can you do?!" Yu Xiangyang said in a nonchalant tone, "If you just stay in the forest as a savage for the rest of your life and don't go back, my sister and her children will still live a good life!"
Cheng Jingmo: "..." These truths are really heartbreaking!
He said unconvinced: "It would be great if I could inform Niannian to give the child a haircut."
Yu Xiangyang laughed angrily, "I am the third uncle, and my eldest uncle and second uncle are supporting me in front of me!"
The daily bickering between the two was a kind of relief in this dark forest.
At night, Yu Xiangnian had a dream.
The dream was a sea of fire. Many people were engulfed in the sea of fire, struggling and shouting in pain.
She was so anxious in her dream that she wanted to find a source of water to put out the fire and save people, but there was nothing around except trees.
The child's cry woke her up from her dream.
