Chen Zijin looked like her mother, Xiao Rongyu. She was lively and sweet, with shallow dimples on both sides of her mouth.
Chen Zipei looked like her mother, Shen Youchu. She was quiet and gentle, and her small peach blossom eyes were as bright as black grapes.
When the two sisters fell into each other's mother's arms and even drank breast milk, how did the two mothers feel?
Xiao Rongyu was suddenly very curious about this matter. She didn't know if Shen Youchu was like her and completed the task mechanically when she fed Chen Zijin twice. Or if she felt a sense of unwillingness, sadness, or even hatred when she looked at Little Yu 'er's familiar face.
"Do I hate Chen Zipei?"
Xiao Rongyu asked herself silently.
"I don't think so …"
After a long while, Xiao Rongyu replied after examining his heart.
If she really hated Chen Zipei, she wouldn't have lent Chen Zijin's clothes to Chen Zipei last night.
Now Chen Zipei was wearing her older sister's bright orange coat. Because they were only 11 days apart, the size of the coat was basically the same. Coupled with her fair and tender face, she looked chubby and cute.
"Little Yu 'er, you're up."
At this time, Liang Meijuan, who was in the yard, turned her head and saw her daughter-in-law who was standing in front of the window in a daze.
"Mom."
Xiao Rongyu greeted her and shook her head to stop thinking about it.
Little Yu 'er soon found a suitable nanny. She could go back to China as soon as the 20th, and these chaotic days would soon be over.
"You look a little tired. Did you not sleep well last night?"
Liang Meijuan asked with concern.
"Probably because of the jet lag. How did you sleep last night?"
Xiao Rongyu didn't want Liang Meijuan to worry, so she changed the topic.
When they were talking, Chen Zipei heard someone talking. She also looked at Xiao Rongyu.
However, this baby was really too naive. If it was her sister, Chen Zijin, she would definitely have raised her head and looked around. The little silly bun was still lying on his grandmother's shoulder, tilting his head and staring at Xiao Rongyu.
Sometimes, when Liang Meijuan unintentionally turned her body, Chen Zipei would not move at all. Until the next time she turned back, she would continue to stare blankly at Xiao Rongyu. What a soft, cute, and somewhat lazy baby.
If she wasn't Shen Youchu's daughter, Xiao Rongyu would have hugged her and kissed her. But now, it could only be a "deal" between them.
"Mom."
Xiao Rongyu said softly, "Give me Chen Zipei. Shen Youchu breastfed my daughter again. I want to pay her back."
"Ah? Oh, I see. "
Empress Dowager Liang didn't know what had happened in Jianye, but her eldest and youngest granddaughters were breastfeeding, so she didn't need to worry.
In addition, the situation in front of her seemed to be developing in the direction that Chen Hansheng had hoped for.
Liang Meijuan didn't hesitate. After all, Xiao Rongyu had already breastfed her once last night. She returned to the bedroom and handed her granddaughter over. Then, she closed the door and didn't stay in the room.
Chen Zhaojun and his wife were very strict about the rules. For example, when the two daughters-in-law breastfed, Liang Meijuan never watched at the side. She considered that young people were thin-skinned, and Little Yu 'er and Youchu would be embarrassed.
To Old Chen, now that Liang Meijuan and Chen Hansheng weren't at home, unless there was an emergency, he would go back to Tianjing Mountain to rest alone.
However, life was unpredictable. Generous parents who valued the family's reputation so much actually gave birth to a shameless son.
… ….
When Liang Meijuan was in the kitchen making breakfast with Auntie Lin, Xiao Rongyu sat on the edge of the bed with Chen Zipei in her arms. The "mother and daughter" looked at each other quietly.
One of them was indeed a mother and the other was a daughter, but unfortunately, they weren't the "first wife".
"They really look exactly the same."
Xiao Rongyu lowered her head and looked at Chen Zipei. Very naturally, she recalled Shen Youchu's eyes.
At this moment, Xiao Rongyu thought of the question just now. When Shen Youchu breastfed Chen Zijin, would she think of her?
Now that she put herself in Chen Zipei's shoes and thought about it, Xiao Rongyu finally realized that Shen Youchu couldn't avoid it. As long as she interacted with Chen Zipei, she would definitely see Shen Youchu's shadow.
Similarly, for Shen Youchu, when she faced Chen Zijin, she would definitely think of Xiao Rongyu in her heart.
However, there was definitely no hatred in her heart.
Xiao Rongyu felt that she should hate them a little. After all, this mother and daughter pair could be said to have snatched away her lifetime's happiness. However, Chen Zipei's eyes were too clean. There wasn't a single bit of impurity, and there wasn't any complexity and fierceness in the world.
She seemed like she didn't know anything and was being manipulated by the adults.
She also seemed like she knew everything, but just didn't know how to express herself.
"After all, the child is innocent."
Xiao Rongyu sighed faintly. Perhaps this was also Shen Youchu's true thought in her heart.
"Huala ~"
Xiao Rongyu pulled up the curtains again. When Chen Zipei's mouth touched her skin, Xiao Rongyu's shoulders were obviously stiff for a moment. Later, she slowly relaxed.
More than 20 minutes later, there was the sound of "dong dong dong" outside the door. Chen Hansheng must have heard about it after he woke up. He ran over in his pajamas.
"Are you done? Can I come in?"
Chen Hansheng asked loudly.
There was no response in the bedroom because Xiao Rongyu didn't want to talk to Chen Hansheng at all.
However, Chen Hansheng was too thick-skinned. Even if there was no response, he directly unlocked the door and went in. He saw his younger daughter lying on the bed, nibbling on her fingers and playing leisurely. She even burped from time to time.
Xiao Rongyu's delicate oval face was cold. She was looking for the address of the bookstore. She should be planning to buy books during the day.
"My dear daughter, have you finished drinking milk?"
Chen Hansheng didn't bother Xiao Rongyu because the teeth marks on his wrist hadn't disappeared yet. He just squatted down with a smile and "bit" Xiao Rongyu's face.
This was a normal way of greeting between father and daughter. Chen Zijin and Chen Zipei had both been bitten like this before.
As expected, even the good-tempered little silly girl was a little irritated. She kicked her short legs to show her dissatisfaction. She pouted her little mouth and was about to cry.
"Ouch, don't cry, don't cry …"
Chen Hansheng was especially despicable. Every time he saw that his daughter was about to cry, he would quickly hold her in his arms and coax her for a while. When the baby's emotions finally stabilized, he would go and provoke her again. He would go on a cycle of "make her cry and then comfort her."
"If it's not for fun, it's meaningless to have children."
Chen Hansheng reclined on the bed, holding his daughter's back with one hand to exercise her sitting posture. He casually pulled a piece of tissue with the other hand, dipped it in some saliva and stuck it on the little silly girl's forehead.
The child was more than six months old. The brain was not fully developed, and her hands and feet were not very coordinated. Therefore, although the little silly girl could see the tissue on her forehead, she couldn't pull it off.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't touch the tissue. She was so anxious that her little arms kept waving in the air. Her biological father, Chen Hansheng, laughed beside her.
"If I tease you like this, you won't pull out dad's oxygen tube in the future, right? Don't bury dad just because of a common cold. You have the right to sign."
Chen Hansheng muttered to himself and took out his phone to record this funny scene. He wanted to save it for his daughter in the future.
"Ring, ring ~"
But just when he turned on the camera, Huang Liqian, a subordinate of Nutshell Electronics, suddenly called him. He probably had work to discuss and report.
Chen Hansheng went out to answer the call. After a minute at most, he returned to the bedroom. Xiao Rongyu was still sitting in front of the computer coldly, and the little silly girl was still lying on the bed.
However, the tissue on her forehead had disappeared.
… ….
(This is the only chapter for today. It's a little slow, but after editing it several times, the accumulation of feelings is more natural. Thank you very much.)
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