MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 128 Xixi

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The season of getting pregnant with the little padded jacket is similar to the time when she was pregnant with Huihui. She was also born at the end of the year and the beginning of the spring. Jiang Shuangling is also very happy about this, but don't give birth to children in the summer.

Having a baby in summer is a pain, but it is more comfortable in winter.

Maybe because of the obedient little padded jacket in her stomach, Jiang Shuangling didn't suffer from this pregnancy, and she didn't even have any pregnancy reaction when she ate it. This little guy, Xixi, didn't bother her.

"It must be Mom's sweet little padded jacket."

After her belly got bigger, Jiang Shuangling and Zhao Yinghua lived together in a mountain city. The school stopped after six or seven months. Jiang Shuangling raised her baby at home with peace of mind.

On the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Shuangling gave birth to a five-pound daughter at Shancheng Hospital.

"It's time for the previous life again!"

"Sister!"

"Xi Xi."

Jiang Shuangling on the bed opened her eyes to look at her newborn daughter. The newborn baby was wrinkled and could not see the specific facial features. Although it was still so ugly, she had already experienced it once. Jiang Shuangling of…

Even if he has already experienced it once, Comrade Jiang still trembles in his heart.

—Daughter is so ugly

It's even uglier than when my son was born!

Jiang Shuangling can only comfort herself infinitely in her heart. The 18th girl has changed into the 18th girl. Her parents, mother, brother and uncle are all good-looking, and her daughter will definitely look good when she grows up.

"This girl looks like a little ginger."

"Sister is like mother!"

"Xixi looks like a sister!"

This time, the group of people next to me finally didn't say that the child was like Qi Heng. Only Jiang Shuangling still insisted, "I think the daughter is like her father."

Why do all the daughters say they look like her after they are born, and the children who just came out can't see the facial features!

"Little Jiang, look, this small nose and small eyes are just like you."

"Our Xixi is so cute."

"Nose like her dad?"

Jiang Shuangling was dying: "I think her eyebrows look like her father!"

"Her father still doesn't know the baby is born. I'll call tomorrow, little Jiang, would you like to tell him in person?"

"No, it's not right for you now, you have to rest well, or Mommy should call him and tell him..."

Jiang Shuangling did not accompany Qi Heng during the production this time. As early as September, she went out of town for a mission. The situation was tense at this time, and Jiang Shuangling did not know where he was at this time. where.

"Let him know that our little padded jacket was born safely."

It was confinement during Chinese New Year again. Jiang Shuangling was already very experienced. She had delicious food and drink. Several children were at home on vacation, and the house was lively. Even if Qi Heng was away, her mood remained intact not bad.

Zhao Yinghua was very worried about her, and moved in at night to accompany her to sleep with her little granddaughter.

"You just gave birth, you have to rest and take good care of your body, so as not to worry about Xiaowu."

Jiang Shuangling smiled, "Yes."

"Mom, I seem to have given birth to a Buddhist daughter."

Zhao Yinghua: "What kind of Buddhism?"

"Mom, look, after Xixi was born, she didn't like to cry, she was delicious and fell asleep, and she didn't make a lot of trouble. How good." Jiang Shuangling looked down at the baby Daughter, after a few days of breastfeeding, the wrinkles on her face have grown. She looks white and tender, and her eyes are dark. She does have some shadow of her own.

This is her little daughter.

Zhao Yinghua smiled: "Aren't all our children like this?"

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

Thinking about it, Huihui seems to be like this, he sleeps when he is full, he must cry because he has not eaten enough, or wants to eat.

"It's good, we can sleep well at night."

"Xixi?" Jiang Shuangling squeezed Xixi's paw with a smile, the little guy opened his mouth, although he didn't have a tooth, he could still smile happily, "Xixi It's mom's little girl."

"It's also grandma's little girl." Zhao Yinghua looked satisfied, she could be considered to have a granddaughter now.

"Our family's Xixi has caught up with the good time... The girl's family was born at the right time." Zhao Yinghua also felt the recent changes in society. The little girls on the street are more beautiful Yes, just last summer, all kinds of beautiful little skirts, high heels, permed hair... Even Zhao Yinghua had several more sets of really good skirts in summer.

"You can make a beautiful dress for Xixi."

Wait for another year or two, and the cloth ticket will almost be cancelled, and the textile supply will be completely opened. Now, there is a faint trend, and it is no longer as difficult for each family to wear clothes.

"That's right, girls have to dress up beautifully, you haven't experienced anything, Mom still remember, ten years ago, oh, those beautiful clothes... "

"Xixi grows up, mother will make you dresses by herself." If it was in the past, Jiang Shuangling never thought that she would be able to make dresses for her daughter one day, but now , actually can be achieved.

Men's clothes can't play the tricks, daughter's little skirts, then a hundred flowers bloom.

"Again? Now to..."

"What can I tell your daughter-in-law?"

Qi Heng hung up the phone, a restless heart finally calmed down, as if filled with something warm.

The beam of the flashlight shines on it, and the woman in the photo looks at him and smiles tenderly.

He whispered:

"Wait when I get back."

Since the little padded jacket was born, Jiang Shuangling was finally able to send the backlog of letters to the old man next door to her ex, proudly telling him that she too has a daughter!

In addition to sending a letter to Wang Xueshu, Jiang Shuangling wanted to send a letter to Qi Heng. She wrote several letters to this end. After writing, there was only a sense of disappointment, because the letter could not be sent. Yes, she didn't even know where the other party was when she wrote the letter.

Even if he knew where he was, after the letter was sent, he would not know if he was still there.

Jiang Shuangling has received a lot of letters from Qi Heng, the other party is almost a letter a day, each letter is 999 words exactly, save a dozen letters, just send She sent it wholesale.

For this reason, Jiang Shuangling was angry, funny and moved.

? Especially the saucy comrade Qi, who will take the initiative to send her a single photo of himself.

Personal photos included in the envelope.

It's still Comrade Jiang's favorite profile photo!

It is estimated that Jiang Shuangling had taught me how to take pictures before, but now this man is really getting more and more understanding of the angle and light concave shape.

The man in the photo is so handsome, and he also deliberately and deliberately took the effect of eyelashes, showing his most beautiful angle of the chin line, the bulging Adam's apple, the clear collarbone underneath...

When Jiang Mei was teased by the photo and her heart beat faster, she couldn't help but sigh: This man is so showy!

Her brother is a dark show turned into a bright show.

A man in his thirties is also a flower.

The corners of Jiang Shuangling's mouth lifted uncontrollably, her eyes turned into two small crescents, and she lowered her head and kissed the man in the photo, "Counting... still nine hundred and ninety-nine words, why? Has this man never missed one?"

Since their wedding night, she asked each other to say nine hundred and ninety-nine words to herself every day. For seven or eight years, Qi Heng has followed this rule every day, even if Jiang Shuangling is very He had already said that it was no longer necessary, and he continued to make... verbal attacks on her!

Even if there is no one, the letter sent to her must be filled with nine hundred and ninety-nine words a day.

"When I was young, I thought you were too talkative. When we get old, will I think this man is nagging?"

Jiang Shuangling held her face, thinking of this sweetly, after the sweetness was over, Jiang Shuangling sat on the chair, lowered her head and drew a picture seriously, and then folded the picture in her hand into a Peace talisman.

She put the peace charm in her hand into a transparent glass jar.

"Come back early, Jiang Mei will definitely not mind your nagging."

"Brother, in the process of writing to you, Jiang Mei found a super big problem about her daughter Xixi."

"Qi Heng, you named your daughter this name, and she will definitely hate you when she grows up. For example, I have already felt the pain that my daughter will suffer in advance."

"Xi, this word, even as an adult, finds it difficult to write, it is too difficult to write!"

"Our daughter will cry when she writes her name."

"When the time comes, the daughter who is crying and wanting to change her name, you, the father of the initiator, will be fully responsible!

"It's up to you to get your daughter a name."

When Deputy Teacher Qi saw her daughter for the first time, little Xixi could walk, run and call her father.

However, when Xixi saw her father for the first time, she actually called...

"Sip?"

Children Xixi put both hands on the door rail, raised her head to look at the man outside, her head was full of doubts, why is today's brother different from the usual one?

Jiang Shuangling at the back couldn't help covering her face, "This is Dad!

Blind cub, see clearly, there is a big difference between brother and father.

"Baba?" Little Xixi called out the word doubtfully, and the tall man in front of him squatted down and hugged the mother and daughter together in his arms.

Jiang Shuangling couldn't help rubbing her eyes. Originally, her eyes were filled with warmth, and the wet things were about to fall, but she was screamed by her daughter's "嘚嘚".

.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing... Qi Heng, don't take me as a daughter!"

"I wanted to hug you mother and daughter for a long time."

"You're full of dust and sweat, don't touch me and my daughter, let's take a shower!

"Little Wu is back, finally."

"Dad, Daddy!" Xixi, the excited little guy, circled around his father curiously.

Although the father in front of him has never been seen before, little Xixi does not feel that the other is unfamiliar, because the other looks very similar to the two brothers, which makes Xixi full of intimacy towards him.

Blind Xixi.

"Have you heard that daddy? Our Xixi learned to call mother, grandma, uncle and brother first, and finally learned to call father."

"You don't have the right place at the right time."

"Now give you a favor, let the child call you Dad more often."

Qi Heng looked at his wife tenderly, pushed his nose up and said, "Jiang sister also call me brother more often?"

"You are dreaming, bring your daughter to knead the dough, let's have a reunion dumpling today."

"Xi Xi." Qi Heng looked down at her daughter in his arms. Daughter Qi Xi's soft little body was raised as white and tender as snow, and her lovely face was very similar to Jiang Shuangling, with black grapes open. Like eyes curiously playing with Dad's collar.

"Dad?"

He picked up his daughter's little hand and kissed her soft back, "Daughter."

Qi Heng tilted her head to look at Jiang Shuangling, with an intoxicating smile in her peach blossom eyes, she said softly, "Our little padded jacket."

Comrade Jiang, who was about to knead the dough, was startled and corrected him:

"This is a small padded jacket that leaks."

Jiang Shuangling has discovered that raising a daughter is no different from raising a son. This leaky little padded jacket, Xixi, is cute and soft, and it is really soft. I bald a piece of the vegetable field at home.

After Qi Heng came back, the family was finally able to have a reunion dinner together.

The suppressed emotions could not be stopped.

"Jiang Mei, Jiang Mei, don't cry..."

"I didn't cry."

Qi Heng hugged the woman in his arms and stroked her soft fine hair, he just wanted to rub someone into his body, Xiaobie wins the newly married, originally thought he could keep calm all the time Qi Heng The deputy teacher could no longer control his body.

Jiang Shuangling, who managed to stop her tears, was forced to cry again. She was crying silently before, but now she wants to call out all her grievances.

Jiang Shuangling, who slept until noon the next day, only felt that her body was about to fall apart. This dog man is really going too far.

"I'm very energetic, remember to wait a few days to help move things. The school's family room is divided, and mine is on the fifth floor."

"Just to let you, Comrade Qi, vent your energy that you have nowhere to put."

Qi Heng hugged her daughter and looked at her tenderly, "Okay, listen to the leader."

At the end of 1982, the cold wind was blowing in the mountain city, Xixi's little padded jacket was wrapped in a small padded jacket and sat by the small fire at home to start her own journey of practicing calligraphy.

Before going to school, of course, you must learn to write your own name.

Qi Xi.

For teaching her daughter to write her name, Jiang Shuangling took the measure of taking the burden in advance and handed her daughter over to her father Qi Heng.

"Brother, teach our daughter to write her name. You are responsible for the name you choose."

"Good."

Qi Heng held her daughter in her arms, taught her how to hold a pen in her little hand, and wrote the word "Qi Xi" on the paper while holding her tender little hand.

Xi Xi wrote the word "Qi" well, but when she wrote "Xi", it became a strange group of ghost characters.

The character "Qi" is small, but the crooked character "Xi" is five or six times larger than the character "Qi".

Child Xixi was desperate and cried: "Mom, why is Xixi so difficult to write?"

One Xi is already very hopeless, Xixi is a double superposition of despair.

"Can Xixi change her name to Qiqi?"

Jiang Shuangling: "Huh?"

Jiang Shuangling winked at Qi Heng: Your sons want to change their names, but your daughter wants Qiqi.

"Qiqiqi?"

It all sounds like one sound, and the name is pronounced, killing the announcer.

"Xixi." Qi Heng patiently called her daughter's name, and continued to write her name on the paper with her small hand.

Because her own father taught her to write by herself, Xixi children enjoyed the treatment that their brothers and uncles had never enjoyed.

—Crying doesn't work.

After all, Leader Jiang was still watching.

She is the worst of the Qi family.

Children Xixi pursed her lips, crying is useless, she can't cry, she can only ask for less writing, she put down her pen and pushed her father away. It was her mother. She tilted her pigtails and looked at her mother standing beside her, showing a cute smile like a peach blossom and acting coquettishly: "Mom, can Xixi write only three?"

She ticked with her short, round little fingers.

Jiang Shuangling couldn't bear it, "Then you can write one line, ten."

Xixi took a grievance into her father's arms, turned her back and stretched out five fingers, "Write up to five."

"Then seven is fine. Didn't we Xixi say we would change our name to Qiqi just now? It means that Xixi and Qiqi are destined."

Xi Xi: "…"

Wow Xixi regretted it, she didn't change seven or seven, she should have called six or six.

Xixi rubbed her nose and said aggrieved Baba: "Then seven."

It's still a bargain.

"Dad, you help Xixi write."

"Dad is holding Xixi's hand."

"Dad holding Xixi's handwriting doesn't count. Of course, Xixi can ask Dad to hold your handwriting a few more times."

"Dad will become proficient after teaching a few times."

Xixi: "...The nose is dazzling.

Qi Xi looked at the expressionless father Qi Heng on the left, and Jiang Shuangling holding her chest on the right, only to feel sadness coming from it, she put on a sad face, "Who gave Xi Xi's name????"

Why give Xixi such a difficult name!

"It's your dad."

"Dad, you don't love Xixi anymore."

Qi Heng touched her head, "I named you Xixi because it hurts you."

Qi Xi took a deep breath on her little nose, and the four-year-old's expression was extraordinarily rich, "Dad, mother, just call me Xi in the future, Xixi only needs one Xi."

"Xi Xi, your name is Qi Xi, there is only one Xi." Passing by Qi Hui reminded his stupid sister.

"Brother, you help Xixi write."

Qi Hui: "Xixi, you have to learn to be self-reliant! My brother came here too."

"It's so cold, my hands are frozen, Xixi doesn't want to write anymore."

"You're still cold sitting by the small stove?" Jiang Shuangling roasted sweet potatoes beside her, turned out several small sweet potatoes, and opened one of them, it was a little hot, she wrapped it in paper, she Blow and take a bite.

The baked sweet potatoes are really fragrant and sweet.

She took the roasted sweet potato and fed it to the mouth of the father and daughter, Xixi opened her mouth and waited for her mother to feed, Jiang Shuangling fed Huang Cancan's sweet potato to her mouth, Xixi Before Xi's lips touched the sweet sweet potato, her mother's wrist had already turned and fed it to her father's mouth.

Qi Heng lowered his head and took a bite on the roasted sweet potato.

"Xixi finishes writing a word before eating."

"Mom and Dad help you taste it first."

Qi Hui: "Brother will also help you taste it."

Qi Hui took two roasted sweet potatoes and ate them happily. He opened one and took a bite on both sides.

"You remember to write quickly, or you'll have to feed Dad and you'll be finished, you wait for the next batch."

"The roasted sweet potato should be eaten while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"My parents and my brother are watching you write, and you are enjoying the treatment of the little princess at home."

Qi Xi: "…"

My parents and my brother eat sweet potatoes to watch her write!

Good luck!

Because she knew that her mother was definitely not lying to her, her father was capable of wrapping the roasted sweet potato round.

Children Qi Xi turned grief and anger into strength, isn't it seven Xi, who finished writing in one breath!

After finishing writing, she stretched out her little head in her father's arms and waved to her mother. Jiang Shuangling smiled and fed her half of the roasted sweet potatoes.

After writing, Xixi ate two roasted sweet potatoes in one go.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

My daughter is delicious.

"Brother, I still want to drink milk."

"Qi Hui, take my sister to warm milk."

When Huihui grew up, he didn't like his family to call him Huihui anymore, but asked everyone to call him his cool name - Qi Hui.

Qi Hui led his sister to warm the milk, and by the way he also drank a large bowl, "Mom and Dad, do you want to drink too?"

"Just prepare a bowl for parents."

"The second brother and the second sister-in-law urged our family to go there for the Chinese New Year. Our whole family has to go there. Qi Heng, have you taken your vacation? This time, you have taken a month off." The second brother and the second sister-in-law They have been urging them for a long time. This year, their whole family plans to go to their brother and sister-in-law's house for Chinese New Year.

"Hmm."

"At the time of departure you decide."

"Let's go to Jinling first, then go to the capital, and bring Ayue Ache back to Yucheng together." This time, Jiang Shuangling decided not to make a sound, but it was a blockbuster, and she simply played a big game of.

Sixteen-year-old Qi Yue and Jiang Che have completed the college entrance examination and were admitted to the university they want to go to. Jiang Che went to the medical university in the capital, and younger brother Jiang is motivated to become a surgeon. The reason It may be that when I was a child, I wanted to kill chickens by hand, but there was always no chance. When I grew up, I wanted to secretly rub a scalpel.

Qi Yue went to a naval university. This guy has the ambition to ride the sea under the blue sky, but Jiang Shuangling always thinks that this cub will become a navy, will he get sunburned? After a few years of really going out to sea, Qi Yue of chocolate skin will return.

After Qi Yue and Jiang Che went to college, the liveliness of the family became less lively. This time, I took a big turn in the north and took the children on a trip to reunite with the family.

"Are you going to see my uncle and brother? I miss my uncle!

"I want big brother, big brother, big brother, big brother! And uncle hugs!

"Yeah, Xixi and Huihui should also pack their small packages and get their clothes ready."

"It's probably not that cold in Yucheng, but it's cold in the north, so wear thicker clothes."

Zhao Yinghua: "I won't make such a big circle with you. Mom will take the car to Yucheng and wait for you."