Chapter 965 (1/2)
This night was a critical moment, which forced Tan Yanbo to make a decision. He said that Qiao song was happy. If he didn't, it would be a waste of Qi for Qiao song. Moreover, George Sheng couldn't vent his anger with Tan Kai, because Tan Kai had already died, and now he was just a stand in.
On weekdays, Georges Sheng asked Song Xi to go to bed before ten o'clock, and almost at ten thirty and eleven at the latest. However, Song Xi couldn't sleep today, and he was worried when he lay flat in bed.
It's useless for Georges Sheng to say anything. He turned off the light, performed in the dark, and read her a story in her ear. Song Xi listened to him carefully and asked, ”don't you worry at all?”
”Worry.” Georgeson came back quickly. ”I'm afraid that if you don't sleep, Georgeson and Perkin will be sleepy.”
Song Xi gently put his hands on the bulged abdomen and said in a voice: ”when they are sleepy, they will sleep. The baby will sleep 23 hours a day in her mother's stomach.”
”They can't hear me when I tell a story,” Georgeson asked
Song Xi raised his lips and couldn't help laughing, ”Yeah, put the book down. It's not in vain.”
Georgeson said, ”it's just that they're both asleep. I'll tell you something that's not suitable for children.”
Song Xi is not careful to make a sound. She looks at George Sheng and her eyes adapt to the darkness. She can see his outline vaguely. She raises her hand to touch his high nose, then her eyebrows and eyes. Song Xi says, ”I don't want to be high. Just look like you.”
George Sheng took Song Xi's hand and said: ”but I'm afraid Joe may not be able to surpass you.”
Song Xixiao said: ”not afraid your daughter is not happy to hear?”
He returned naturally, ”I'm not asleep.”
As the children get older and older, Song Xi's sense of responsibility as a mother becomes stronger and stronger. When talking about children, she has many things to say. George Sheng has been with her all the time. They talk from the birth of the child to kindergarten, and then grow up.
”As the kids get older, we'll get older. I'm afraid of getting older.” Song Xi said.
George Sheng put his arms around her and said in a soft voice, ”I'm not afraid. I'm older than you. If I'm older, I'll be older first.”
Song Xi said, ”men are old.”
”From tomorrow on, I'll try my best not to wipe my face when I get home,” Georgeson said
Song Xi laughs, full of pictures of George Sheng working in the field.
Seeing that she was happy, Georges Sheng coaxed her again: ”how can I sing a song? I farm, I weave, I carry water, I water the garden
Song Xi said: ”I am responsible for the beauty.”
”I'll make money to support my family,” George Sheng said
Song Xi said, ”no, you are in charge like a flower.”
Having said that, she was poked to the point of laughter and trembled in his arms.
Georges Sheng was also happy. He said in a low and pleasant voice, ”it's difficult for me to be a flower like this.”
Song Xi said: ”I find that you are becoming more and more inflated. You were not like that before.”