"Grandpa Great-father will turn into a star in the sky and watch the seventeen grow up. The seventeen will be obedient."

On the first day of the seventeenth, the nineteenth could not hold back. He lay on Quan Jingwu's shoulder and started crying. His pink little face was crying red, which was so pitiful.

As soon as the two little babies cried, Jian Luo and others' eyes were sore and they turned their heads one after another.

An Zhonghui looked at the two little treasures with tears on their faces, turned his head to look at the coffin not far away, and secretly wiped his tears.

Dad, you are right. I finally understand why you love those two little guys so much. Don’t worry, from now on, I will love them as much as you do.

When the funeral was completely over, and when he left the cemetery, the last lingering clouds in the sky also disappeared.

Inside the car, rear row

Jian Qing looked at the two little treasures who were already asleep in her arms, turned her eyes to the window, and the misty sky was sparsely shining.

Grandpa, will the brightest star be you?

Quan Jingwu held the steering wheel in one hand and looked up at the car mirror. The woman's cold side face was reflected in her eyes, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

The car drove into the old house and stopped in the courtyard.

Quan Jingwu got out of the car, went around to the back seat, opened the car door, reached out to hold the two little treasures, and Jian Qing got out.

"Let's go." He said.

Jian Qing nodded, and the two walked into the living room, and Rei and Mrs. Quan came up to meet him.

"Seventeen and you, your grandmother, look at you. I asked the kitchen to get some food for you. You and Jingwu will have a meal quickly and then have a good rest." Rui hugged Seventeen and said caringly.

Quan Jingwu raised his hand and rubbed Jian Qing's head, "Let's go, go to have a meal."

"Yes." Jian Qing looked up at him, Quan Jingwu held her hand and walked towards the dining room.

...

The sky is transparent and there is no cloud.

It has been almost a month since Old Master An’s funeral, and Jian Luo and his group gradually walked out of their sadness.

In midsummer, everyone is busy.

Quan Jingwu has been on a business trip to Country Y for four days. Because he caught a cold a while ago, Jian Qing did not follow him to Country Y and took care of the two little babies at home.

Today is the day when Quan Jingwu comes back. Jian Qing got up early in the morning. After feeding the two little treasures for breakfast, she accompanied them to play in the living room.

"Hehe, nineteen, can you not be so lazy, go with your brother quickly." Rey said with laughter and cry.

On the blanket, Shiqi stood shakingly, walking towards Jian Qing with excitement, his steps were staggering like a little penguin.

In contrast to him, Shijiu sat steadily on the blanket, struggling to remove the lollipop, and a silver thread hung on the corner of his mouth. The little greedy cat's appearance made everyone laugh.

"Zhijiu, your mom is going to take Shiqi out, I won't take you anymore." Quan Mingxuan looked at Shijiu indulging in the world of lollipop removal, his eyes turned and he said slowly.

If you want to deal with the two little guys, your trump card is Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu.

Sure enough, when he heard that Jian Qing was going out with Qi Qi, his magnificent purple eyes lit up, he threw down his favorite lollipop, turned around and crawled towards Jian Qing.

"Mommy..."

Just two weeks ago, the two little guys could speak and call people. The first person to call was Quan Jingwu. He was so happy at that time that he almost hugged the two little treasures and showed off all over the world.

At that time, Jian Qing was so jealous that she called her two little treasures unconscience. She was obviously the one who was trying hard to give birth to them, but the first person to call her was not her mother.

Jian Qing looked at the little dumpling crawling towards her and curled her lips, "Nineteen, don't crawl, stand up and walk, otherwise when Daddy comes back, Mommy and Daddy will take Shiqi out, and I won't take you."

"Nineteen!" Qi Qi leaned against Jian Qing's body and waved his small fist at Qi Jiu. His little breasts were so cute and cute, "Nineteen, hurry up... come."

When Brother-controlled Attributes Shijiu heard Shijiu call him, his fleshy little hands supported the ground, stuck out his little butt, stood up shakingly, and then walked towards Shiji and Jian Qing happily.

"Mommy!"

"puff--"

Quan Mingxuan couldn't help laughing as he watched Shijiu walk like a little penguin.

"Why are you laughing at?" Old Mrs. Quan patted his thigh and scolded him with a smile.

"Awesome, mommy kisses you." Jian Qing hugged Shijiu and kissed his little face, "Be good, go find Snowball with your brother."

"Nineteen, go, go." Seventeen grabbed Seventeen's hand, and the two "little penguins" swayed in the direction of the snowball.

The two little babies were lying on the snowball, and their heavy weight almost pushed the snowball down.

"Aowu--"

Beauty, I can't stand it.

Ask for help.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The sound of sports cars engines sounded at the door.

Jian Qing's eyebrows and eyes were bent, and her family Jing Bawang was back.

"Seventeenth, nineteenth, Daddy is back, come and find Daddy."

Hearing the sound of cars, Qiqi and Qiqi got up from the snowball, Qiqi ran fast, and Qiqi followed behind him happily.

"elder brother!"

Wait for nineteen, wait for nineteen.

"These two kids know that they won't welcome me like this." Quan Mingxuan complained angrily.

Outside the courtyard, Quan Jingwu got out of the car and pulled his suitcase into it.

"Dadly!"

"Daddad!"

The sunshine of Hexi sprinkled down through the dense leaves. From a distance, the crisp little milk sound of the two little babies came from the sky.

Quan Jingwu narrowed his eyes and saw his two precious sons running towards him with short legs. His eyes passed over them. When he saw the person following them, his red thin lips curled up a bright smile.

"Dadly!"

The two little treasures ran for a few steps, their delicate little face dyed a little red, and they hugged his thighs one left and one right.

"Dad, hug."

Nineteen, this little arrogant little tilted his head and acted coquettishly at Quan Jingwu for a hug.

"hehe!"

Quan Jingwu smiled lowly, let go of his suitcase, bent down and picked them up with one hand. Regardless of the thin sweat on their foreheads, he kissed them between their eyebrows.

"Are you good at home?"

"Be good." Shiqi just learned to speak, but most of the time he would just jump out word by word. He hugged Quan Jingwu's neck, and his breasts were silly and authentic.

"Lollipop, lollipop!" Shijiu grabbed Quan Jingwu's collar, and the three words "lollipop" were definitely the most casual word he said.

"You, I know that lollipops are delicious!" Quan Jingwu rubbed his forehead, and the smile in his eyes drowned.

"Ahem, it seems that I'm redundant." Jian Qing hugged his arms with both hands, looked at the intimate appearance of the father and son, and curled his red lips slightly.

Quan Jingwu put down the two little treasures, stepped forward, wrapped his strong arms around her soft waist, and tyrannically wrapped the person in his arms.

He lowered his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, are you jealous?"

"Well, I'm jealous." She smiled so hard that her eyebrows were bent, and her hands were wrapped around his neck, and her voice was soft and soft, "Didn't you say you're bringing us a gift? What about the gift?"

She reached out and asked him for a gift.
Chapter completed!