The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

In the evening, Xia Songlan told Zhou Sangning and others about this.

Zhou Sangning nodded, "It's a good thing that my in-laws are back. Jing Mo, do you think there is anything we can help you with?"

Ning Jingmo shook his head, "Mom, don't worry about it. I've already arranged everything."

Xia Sumu suggested, "Then you can move in first after the wind has been ventilated for a few days. Don't wait for the two in-laws to come back, or the house will still be empty."

Ning Jingmo responded, "Let's try it out for two days. I'll prepare the things over there in advance."

Three days later, Ning Jingmo moved back to the compound with Xia Songlan and their two children.

The courtyard they lived in this time was slightly different from the courtyard Xia Songlan lived in when she got married.

It should be newly built. Both the layout and facilities are perfect, and the house is fully equipped with furniture and appliances.

Ning Jingmo has bought all the daily necessities and kitchen supplies these days, and even made the bed sheets and quilts.

He took the opportunity of introducing the rooms to ask the two little ones to let them sleep by themselves.

Dabao responded immediately, "That's great, I have my own room now and I can sleep in my own bed, yeah!"

Xiaobao was a little hesitant, but Dabao agreed and said, "I can sleep by myself, too."

Ning Jingmo did not discuss this matter with Xia Songlan in advance, and Xia Songlan was reluctant to leave her children.

While the child was choosing a room by himself, he asked, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? Discuss it with me in advance.

I don't agree. The children are less than three years old. How can you let them sleep alone?"

Ning Jingmo took Xia Songlan's hand, bent down and looked into her eyes, "How come she's not even three years old yet? She's only one month away.

They are all big kids now and can sleep by themselves.

Xia Songlan pouted, "Even if they are three years old, they are still children. They can't take care of themselves at all."

Ning Jingmo shook his hands, "You really underestimate Dabao and Xiaobao, they are more powerful than you think.

It would be better to set the limit at three days, and if the children cannot fall asleep on their own, postpone the time of separating the rooms.

If they can sleep independently, then start to separate them, is that okay?"

Xia Songlan did not respond and was still a little hesitant.

Ning Jingmo continued, “I am also considering letting them go to kindergarten when school starts in September.

Stop running around the house all day and learn some rules and discipline.”

“Isn’t it a little too early?”

"Not early at all. When I was little, my mother couldn't take care of me, so she sent me to kindergarten when I was just over one year old."

Xia Songlan lowered her head and said, "I can't bear to do it anyway, let's talk about it when the time comes."

Dabao ran over and pointed to a room on the east side of the corridor on the second floor. "Mom, I like that room. I want to live there."

Xiaobao pointed to a room on the west side of the corridor and said, "Mom, I like this one. I want to live in this room."

The two rooms are the same size and both have a large window facing south.

Each room is equipped with a single bed and a small desk, and there is a four-door wardrobe against the wall.

The only difference is the colors of the bedding and furniture. Dabao's room is blue, and Xiaobao's room is pink.

Xia Songlan knew at a glance that Ning Jingmo had been planning this for a long time.

She glared at him angrily, “You old fox.

The two children didn't know that they had been fooled by their father, and they were happy about the beautiful room they chose.

Ning Jingmo spread his hands and said, "How can this person be called an old fox? He can only be said to be someone who plans ahead of time and never fights a battle without preparation."

Then he took Xia Songlan's hand and walked into the middle room, "Look, this is our room, I've arranged it well.

There are three rooms on the second floor. The two children live on our left and right, neither too far nor too far.

Our room opened onto the balcony, so we could see them both through the window.”

Ning Jingmo raised his eyebrows proudly, and Xia Songlan stepped on him angrily, but there was nothing they could do. The matter was done, and they could only arrange it this way for the time being.

Ning Jingmo prepared dinner, some of which were ordered directly from the compound restaurant.

Xia Songlan’s favorite dish is the braised fish.

Ning Jingmo handed her the most delicious part of the fish belly. "This one has fewer bones. Take your time to eat it. You don't have to worry about the children. I'll feed them."

Xia Songlan understood that this was Ning Jingmo's way of coaxing her. She glanced at him with a smile, and then really started to eat the fish attentively.

When it was time to rest at night, the two children were still eager to have their own room, so they went back to their room early without waiting for Xia Songlan to urge them.

Xia Songlan and Dabao just arrived at the door when Dabao was about to close it, "Mom, Dad said this is the boys' dormitory, girls are not allowed to come in."

"Oh, okay!" Xia Songlan couldn't hide her disappointment.

Dabao has already closed the door.

Ning Jingmo was also standing at Xiaobao's door at this moment. Xiaobao pushed Ning Jingmo and said, "Don't worry, Dad. I can do it myself.

Didn’t you say this is a girls’ dormitory and boys are not allowed in? You can’t come in, leave now.”

"Okay, look at our Xiaobao, he is really a female man."

"Humph, I'm not a tomboy. I'm a little princess."

"Yes, yes, our Xiaobao is a little princess."

"Good night, Dad!" Xiaobao said and closed the door without waiting for Ning Jingmo's reply.

Ning Jingmo looked at Xia Songlan with a triumphant look on his face, but Xia Songlan felt a little disappointed. Ning Jingmo walked over, took her into his arms, and carried her into the middle bedroom.

"When children grow up, they will let go of things. If I hadn't been so cruel when I weaned them, they might still be drinking milk right now."

It would have been fine if he didn't mention it. After he mentioned it, Xia Songlan became even angrier and glared at him with resentment.

Ning Jingmo smiled and said, "Little fool, children are like young eagles. They will leave us sooner or later.

In order to allow the eaglets to spread their wings and fly, the eagle pushed them off the cliff when they just grew up.

This is actually for the good of the children.”

"What do you mean it's for the children's good? We are not eagles. They are still so young, they can live with us for a few more years!"

Xia Songlan said this as she punched Ning Jingmo angrily.

Ning Jingmo held her hand and said, "Don't worry, I will always be by your side."

"Pah, who cares?"

That night, Xia Songlan slept very uneasily.

After a while, he said, "Did you hear Xiaobao crying?"

After a while, he said, "Why don't I go to Dabao's room to check on him? He always likes to get up to pee in the middle of the night, so make sure he doesn't wet the bed."

After several times, Ning Jingmo held her in his arms and restrained her with his hands and feet.

"Okay, don't worry. Although they are small, they are smart and can take care of themselves.

Instead of worrying about them, you should worry about me."

Xia Songlan was surprised, "What do you have to worry about, you cunning old fox."

Ning Jingmo discovered that whenever Xia Songlan got angry, she would use his age as an excuse.

He didn't mind, and while kissing Xia Songlan, he hummed, "Of course I'm pitiful.

Those two little guys have occupied you for three years. Now they are finally mine, but you are still thinking about them. Can you please think about me?"

As soon as he spoke of his hands and feet he became dishonest.

Xia Songlan refused to give in and struggled angrily, but the more she struggled, the tighter Ning Jingmo held her, and in the end even her breath was taken away by Ning Jingmo.

Only whimpering moans were left.

Ning Jingmo waited until he saw Xia Songlan, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and then he smiled smugly, "Can't the little girl handle you?"