Section 332
Le Xuewei suddenly remembered that she was still in the first trimester. Yes, she can’t be so sexual.
Han Chengyi saw that she had figured it out and carried her out. "Go get something to eat and lie down if you can’t sleep. The children have me!"
"Well …" Le Xuewei got into her husband’s chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "Chengyi, thank you …"
Han Chengyi chuckled, "Do fools say such things to me?"
Le Xuewei replied stiffly, "Well … I know you can’t bear to part with Xiao Bao as Han Jiasun, but you have to send it out when you go to Hangjia. You haven’t complained from beginning to end. I am very grateful to you."
"What a fool!" Han Chengyi lifted his wife’s face and explained, "Didn’t you say that we are complete together? In this case, what are the Han family and the Hangzhou family? " He tilted his head and glanced at Xiao Bao’s bed.
Look deep and remote "from today on, the Hangzhou family and the Korean family are in the same breath. After that, the Hangzhou and Korean families will even be intertwined for generations."
"hmm!" Le Xuewei clasped her husband’s hand tightly and quietly …
A week later, someone from the presidential palace will pick up Xiaobao. Of course, Xiaobao is not as simple as moving to the president. After that, Hang Zehao will arrange a teacher to secretly train him and teach him courses.
Before Han Ximing became an official, he would avoid meeting his family. The training of an imperial head of state was so harsh.
These things Han Chengyi told Dabao Xiaobao in detail these days, and the two little guys gradually understood, although they could not accept the reality of separation.
What Le Xuewei’s mother can do is to pack up for Xiaobao. In fact, she has nothing to prepare. The presidential palace will never mistreat him, but Le Xuewei still tries to prepare it herself. This is the last time she will do this for her son.
A week passed quickly and the people from the presidential palace came to pick it up.
I get up early in the long summer.
Xiaobao was dressed in a small suit sent by the presidential palace two days ago, which represents his identity. From then on, he is no longer a young master in the summer, but a young master in the presidential palace
Le Xuewei buttoned the last button for Xiao Bao and suddenly gave birth to an illusion … She was five years old and seemed to have grown up. Her little shoulders had to carry a heavy burden.
"Mom" Xiao Bao smiled at his mother with his hands folded. The twins look like Le Xuewei’s delicate features and are very handsome.
"Huh?" Le Xuewei tidied up her skirt for her son. "What’s the matter?"
Xiaobao chuckled, "Mom asked Xiaobao to see you more. It will be a long time before I see my mother!" Mom, you are the most beautiful mom in the world! Xiaobao always remembers that everyone says Xiaobao is retarded, but mom says Xiaobao is the smartest baby in the world! "
"Well …" Le Xuewei covered her mouth and hot tears surged out.
"Mom" Xiaobao raised his hand and held his mother’s hand. His cheeks were full of tears, and the pink lips kissed his mother’s mouth. "Xiaobao kisses you. Don’t forget that Xiaobao Xiaobao will come back to see his mother when he grows up!"
"hmm!"
Le Xuewei cried and couldn’t open her eyes. Although she knew this day would come, she really came, and her sadness didn’t decrease a bit.
"Mom" Xiaobao’s bright eyes are glowing with water and she can’t let her tears fall. "Don’t cry if you can’t see Xiaobao, and don’t miss you too much. If you want Xiaobao, look at Dabao’s brother more. You will know how tall Xiaobao is when you see Dabao’s brother."
"hmm!" Le Xuewei couldn’t say a word except nodding her head, sobbing and hurting her heart.
"Mom" Xiao Bao looked down at Le Xuewei’s lower abdomen and said with a smile, "Is it a little brother or a little sister in mom’s belly? Qian Xiaobao said that he wanted a little brother, and now he still wants a little brother. If Xiaobao leaves, he can take Xiaobao’s place, and his mother will not be so sad! "
"Xiao Bao!"
Le Xuewei cried more than heartache and hugged the children. "No, Xiaobao is wrong! No matter how many children mom has, Xiaobao has one! No one can replace Xiao Bao. Xiao Bao is the only one in his mother’s heart! "
"Mom!" Xiaobao hugged his mother, his face tightened and his eyes were red, but he refused to cry. Dad said that he would do great things in the future, and tears were not suitable for him.
The door was pushed. Han Chengyi held out his hand toward his wife and children at the door.
Le Xuewei looked at her husband and knew that the president’s office was coming. She stopped crying and asked him, "Is Xiaobao ready?"
"Well," Xiao Bao nodded like a grown-up. "Mom, don’t worry. Dad said you can’t embarrass the Korean family. The Korean family has never been out!"
"Xiao Bao is great!" Le Xuewei squeezed out a smile and pulled Xiaobao downstairs.
The long staircase leads to two rows of people in the presidential palace, looking up at them. Little Master Xiaobao’s eyes flashed and he realized that he was hiding behind his mother. He was still a five-year-old child no matter how clever he was.
"Xiao Bao?" Le Xuewei wondered and turned to pull Xiaobao out, but Xiaobao hugged her leg and refused to let go.
"Little master …" They looked at each other. What can I do?
Dabao sighed when he saw the grown-up in the face and took the stairs. He held out his hand toward Xiaobao. "Xiaobao comes out … not afraid that they will all be you or listen to you."
Xiaobao is still afraid of this kind of battle. How can a child not be afraid? Besides, he has always been quiet.
"Xiaobao doesn’t listen to Dabao’s brother?" Dabao still held out his hand to encourage and looked at his brother.