The Pretty Military Wife

Xiao Shun took on the responsibility of introducing the people and introduced everyone who stood up one by one.

Everyone greeted each other first, and then went back to their own business, as tonight was the highlight.

Liang Xinyue and her family returned to their home.

Aunt Li was holding one, and there was another in the basket beside her. Qiu Yue'e was also standing by the door holding Jia Jia, also a little overwhelmed.

Liang Xinyue stepped forward and introduced Aunt Li and Qiu Yue'e to the people at home, and then introduced her own family members to Aunt Li and others.

Then I took Jiajia in my arms and taught her:

"Jia Jia, call me grandpa. This is your grandfather. Call me grandpa."

"Father-in-law, father-in-law."

"Ha ha……"

"This is my uncle, this is my aunt"

"Mother Jiujiu."

"Hahaha……"

"This is the eldest brother, and this is the second brother."

"Brother is older, brother."

Every time she was taught to call someone, she would do it, but her way of calling and pronunciation were not quite accurate, which made everyone laugh.

Liang Jun sighed and said:

"Is this the child?"

Liang Xinyue nodded and said:

"Well, when they brought me here, I was still pregnant, and they just left me there and went away."

As he spoke, he handed Jia Jia to Qiu Yue'e, then picked up the one in Aunt Li's arms and the one in the basket, and placed the two little fat boys in front of Liang's father:

"Dad, look, these two are my grandchildren, your grandchildren! Twins."

I weighed the one in my hand:

"This one is Zhou Zhiyuan, the second oldest, more mischievous. That one is Zhou Mingzhi, the oldest, more stable."

Liang Jun, who had just sat down, was overjoyed when he saw the two identical children in front of him. These were the children born by his younger sister. They looked exactly the same.

After hearing Liang Xinyue's introduction, he glared and said:

"They are so young and can't even talk, and you already know who is naughty and who is steady? Don't talk like that about children!"

Liang Xinyue opened her mouth to explain, but Aunt Li laughed and said:

"His uncle is right. Xinyue is still young. You can't say such things in front of a child."

Aunt Li said it was wrong, so Liang Xinyue could only swallow what she hadn't said.

Zhou Xiaoying, who was standing nearby, saw the child Liang Xinyue was holding and her eyes lit up:

"Xiaobao."

Everyone looked over. Liang Xinyue called Xiaobao over to stand next to her, then pointed at Xiaobao and said to Zhou Xiaoying:

"Sister Ying, this is your little treasure. Your little treasure has grown up. This is my little treasure. My little treasure is only a few months old and has not grown up yet."

It seemed that she remembered Xiaobao when he was only a few months old. When Zhou Xiaoying heard Liang Xinyue say that the baby was not hers, she became anxious and stretched out her hands to grab the child.

Zhou Guoliang and Liang Jun on the side rushed to help, one holding Zhou Xiaoying and the other protecting the child.

Although I feel sorry for Zhou Xiaoying's situation, I can't give the child to her.

When Zhou Xiaoying saw that she couldn't hold the child, she became anxious and looked a little irritated.

Liang Xinyue took Zhou Guoliang's hand away, handed Zhou Mingzhi's basket to Aunt Li, and came to Zhou Xiaoying holding Zhou Zhiyuan:

"Sister Ying, Sister Ying, hold him gently, be gentle, he has fallen asleep, look, is he sleeping well?"

"Little sister."

Liang Jun knew Zhou Xiaoying's situation and he did not agree to hand the child over to Zhou Xiaoying.

However, Liang Xinyue slowly handed the child over to Zhou Xiaoying.

Zhou Xiaoying smiled, and really coaxed the child in her arms gently, rocking him a few times and then said:

"Sleep well, sleep well."

Liang Xiaobao's eyes turned red. His mother didn't recognize him. These days, his mother never hugged him.

When he saw his mother holding his aunt’s little son and calling his name, he cried sadly.

He hugged Zhou Xiaoying's legs and burst into tears:

"Mom, I am the little treasure. Mom, don't hug my brother. I am the little treasure."

Liang Jun quickly reached out to pick up Xiaobao, but Xiaobao held on to Zhou Xiaoying's skirt and refused to let go.

Zhou Xiaoying was finally pulled aside and frowned, looking at Liang Xinyue.

Liang Xinyue also said to her seriously:

"Sister Ying, the little treasure you are holding is my little treasure. This little treasure is yours. Sister Ying's little treasure has grown up and can walk and run. Have you forgotten?"

Zhou Xiaoying seemed a little confused. She looked at Xiaobao who was crying and pulling on his pants, and then at the child in her arms.

Liang Xinyue said slowly again:

"This little treasure is mine. You see, I gave birth to two and one is sleeping here. Sister Ying gave birth to the one here and he has grown up."

Liang Xinyue coaxed Xiaobao to stand up again:

"Good boy, stand up and call mom, but don't cry. She just didn't remember you for a moment. It will be fine when she remembers you. If she can't remember you, you have to keep telling her that you are Xiaobao. Don't cry, or she won't recognize you."

Zhou Xiaobao immediately wiped away his tears, looked up at Zhou Xiaoying, and cried out again while sobbing:

"Mom, I am the little treasure, I am the little treasure, I have grown taller."

Zhou Xiaoying seemed confused. Was this little one really not her own little treasure?

Liang Jun also understood what his sister meant, which was to keep reminding her and telling her who is who in the family.

When Zhou Xiaoying looked over, Liang Jun reached out and picked up Xiaobao, and pulled Dabao over:

"Xiaoying, look, these are our Dabao and Xiaobao. They are our sons, and you raised them by yourself. Have you forgotten that you put them in the basket and rocked them?"

Dabao also said with red eyes:

"Mom, mom, we are all grown up and don't need to sit in the basket anymore. I am almost six years old and my brother is three years old."

Zhou Xiaoying frowned and looked at Liang Xinyue again. At present, the only two people she still remembered were Liang Jun and Liang Xinyue.

Liang Xinyue said gently:

"Sister Ying, really, you are just confused after a nap. Look, this is your little treasure, this is my little treasure, and I am a mother now."

Zhou Xiaoying seemed very surprised and turned to Liang Jun and said:

"My sister is a mother? My sister is a mother?"

There seemed to be several voices talking to her in her head. She seemed to know that what her sister said was right. Liang Jun also said:

"Yes, my sister has become a mother."

Zhou Xiaoying smiled and handed Zhou Zhiyuan in her arms to her sister:

"Feed him quickly, he is hungry, he can't be hungry."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something:

"Xiaobao is eating instead of drinking milk. Mommy said that Xiaobao has grown up and can't grow taller by drinking milk."

Zhou Xiaoying turned her head again and looked at Aunt Li with some doubt, but then immediately looked at Liang Jun:

"Where's mom? I don't see mom?"

In just one sentence, Liang Jun, a grown man, was made to cry.

Zhou Xiaoying woke up a little, but she remembered her mother-in-law who was very kind to her.

Liang Jun hugged his son with one hand and held Zhou Xiaoying with the other, crying inconsolably. Dabao and Xiaobao also thought of their grandmother and started sobbing too.

Liang Xinyue immediately said:

"Sister Ying, you are at my house now. You have come to see me and the children. Mom is not here. She is looking after the house in her hometown."