In Yi Mansion, Yan Zi replied that Yi’s father and mother praised and loved the children, and was full of joy, wishing to fly to Citi and hug the children. But this joy disappeared when he returned to the Governor’s Mansion. Before he could take out the photos, he showed off his children to Mrs. Yan. Mrs. Yan muttered, "Xuanling, you are thirty years old and you are still weak. Your father will be uneasy in the nineteenth fountains. Come and see, there are three girls here, and I think they are all good. Choose one and marry them."

"Mother, have you forgotten what I said? I have married, and my wife has given birth to a pair of children for me." Yan Zihui's smile disappeared.

"What kind of children?" asked Mrs. Yan.

Yan Zihui took out the photo and placed it in front of Mrs. Yan, "On June 26, Huan'er gave birth to a pair of children for me in Citi Country, and now she is full of a month."

Mrs. Yan was stunned at first, picked up the photo, looked at the mother and son on it, and her smile had not yet fully bloomed, but it became gloomy again, "When did she get pregnant? Is this child really yours?"

This is really vicious. It was something that a mother could say when she was a grandmother. Yan Zihui almost passed out, "Mother, when Huan'er was driven out by you, she was pregnant for one month, ten months, and once gave birth. From October last year to June this year, it was exactly nine and a half months."

"Twins are usually pregnant with less than term, and it is possible to have premature birth seven months." Mrs. Yan argued strongly.

"My mother's eyes are dizzy? Can't you see how much my son looks like me? Even if you can't see clearly, slander your daughter-in-law and insist on cuckolding her son, it would be very glorious?" Yan Zihui stared at Mrs. Yan coldly. If this weren't her biological mother, he would have been dragged out to death.

Mrs. Yan couldn't speak anymore, and Yan Zihui didn't want to talk to her anymore. She picked up the photo and went straight upstairs. Lu Shiyin and Wang Hong looked at each other with joy. It was so good that there was finally a successor to the legitimate branch. The next generation of the Yan family really had descendants, and the yin was strong and the yang was declining.

"Sister-in-law, let's pack up some things and send them to your seventh brother and sister." Wang Hong said with a smile.

"Okay, we can't attend the three-month and a hundred-day wash. We don't know if the seventh brother and sister will bring the person back before the Zhou Dynasty?" Lu Shiyin sighed.

"A child who is one year old cannot withstand a long journey. He is afraid that he will have to raise his seventh brother and sister back until he is three or four years old." Wang Hong used himself to judge others.

"I just hope that everything will be fine for my seventh brother and sister abroad." Lu Shiyin and Yi Huan have a good relationship, mainly because Yi Huan has never competed for the right to housekeeper with her.

The beautiful wife and beloved son are far away from abroad, and Yan Zihui devotes all his thoughts to military and political affairs. He doesn't go back to the Governor's Office for ten or half a month. He is afraid that he can't help but have a conflict with Mrs. Yan. On that day, General Manager Feng, who was ordered to develop fighter jets, came to report: "Governor, the second-generation fighter jet has been successfully developed. When will the aircraft be tested?"

"The weather is very good today, so it will be done in the afternoon." Yan Zi smiled, "You should also be careful and don't be busy day and night."

"The country is weak and the powers are bullied. If we don't work hard to rise up, we will have no face to face our descendants." Chief Executive Feng is a patriot.

Yan Zi looked back at the watch and said, "I have some things to deal with. You can go to the living room first. When I finish my work, we will go to the test flight."

"Please let the generals take care of themselves, and I will go to the living room to wait." Chief Engineer Feng got up and went out.

At 11:30, Yang Yihua went to invite General Manager Feng to come, and returned with Yan Zi to have a simple lunch, and then took a bus to the Aircraft Research Institute in the suburbs. The Aircraft Research Institute is within a radius of thirty miles, and the army is taking over and guarded strictly.

The car stopped outside the military camp, and the guards came over to check the documents. When they saw that it was Yan Zihui, they immediately saluted, "Supervisor."

Yan Zi returned the gift with a smile and handed him the ID. Although the guards knew him, he stipulated that there must be a ID when entering and leaving the place. Even if a high-ranking official comes, he will naturally abide by the rules he set.

Chief Engineer Feng accompanied Yan Zi back into the hangar and saw a giant creature. The whole body of the plane was made of metal and had three engines. " Chief Engineer, is this plane too big?"

"Uh, it's too big." Chief Engineer Feng smiled awkwardly.

Yan Zihui asked about the weight of the plane and the types of weapons it was equipped with. General Manager Feng answered one by one. Yan Zihui smiled with satisfaction and said, "Let them drive the plane into the sky." He was looking forward to the successful test flight of this aircraft, which was completely developed by the Chinese, who were themselves.

A small car drove over, dragged the plane out of the hangar, and parked it on the runway for the test flight. Yan Zihui and General Manager Feng walked into a ground tent next to the runway, watching the test flight staff conducting final inspection and debugging of the plane.

When ready, an air force captain in a flight suit boarded the plane. Soon the roar of the engine sounded, and the plane taxied forward along the runway from a slower and faster speed. There were many observation stations on both sides of the runway, and aircraft engineers and technicians held notebooks in their hands to record each step.

When the aircraft's taxiing speed reached the highest point, the nose began to rise and showed an upward trend, and finally left the ground. Chief Engineer Feng smiled, "Supervisor, the plane flew."

Yan Zi nodded back, with a look of excitement in his eyes. The first test flight of the second-generation fighter was successful. However, the plane climbed to a height of 500 meters, stopped and did not continue to climb up. Chief Engineer Feng's face became solemn. The flight altitude was not enough, and the weight of the plane was a problem.

At this time, the wings on both sides began to shake up and down, and Chief Engineer Feng shouted loudly: "Send a signal and let him land in a hurry."

The ground officer obeyed the orders, and other staff members also took action. Some went to drag the fire water truck, some prepared life-saving tools, and engineers and technicians at the observation points immediately ran to the hangar. Once the plane lost control, no one knew where it would rush.

"It is better to go to the hangar to avoid it," Yang Yihua suggested.

Yan Zi waved his hand back, "It's okay."

The captain saw the signal and lowered the altitude of the plane and was about to land, but the plane shook too hard and could not land at all. The abdomen of the plane was close to the ground and made a friction sound. Because the landing gear could not be lowered normally, the fuselage deflected and slid out of the runway. Fortunately, the periphery of the estate was covered with grass, and the fire truck also sprayed water in time to avoid fuel fire.

This test flight was not a failure. Yan Zi returned to comfort General Manager Feng, who was frowning and said: "Failure is not scary. As long as you can find the cause of failure and solve this cause, you will take a step towards success."

Chief Engineer Feng naturally stated that he would work hard to improve things like that.

Yan Zi was busy with big things, and Yi Huan was busy with family affairs. That day, he received something from Yi’s father and mother from China. When he opened it, he found that in addition to a few small clothes, there were two pairs of silver bracelets and two pairs of silver leg rings. Yi Huan put it on the two little guys, "This is my grandfather, my grandmother gave it to you. You must remember the good things of my grandfather and grandmother."

The two little guys couldn't understand what their mother was saying, so they waved their hands and feet, making the bells on them make a crisp sound. Yi Huan laughed, "Oh, I'm so happy." As he said that, he kissed each of the two little guys on the faces.

Yi Huan is a hand-off manager who has given up many things. She just takes care of her son and daughter at home. As the child grows up day by day, his personality gradually becomes different. Xiao Yue acts like a normal baby, drooling unconsciously wets the bed; Xiao Yan is so obedient that he makes people suspicious that he doesn't like to cry, and will whine when he is hungry, and will make noises when he wants to urinate and defecate.

Seeing his behavior, Yi Huan wondered if his son was like him, who came against time, and the new bottle contained old wine, "Son, what if you have a mature soul? Just blink."

Yan Yan's obsidian-like eyes were bright and round, staring at the mother in front of him, showing a toothless smile. Yi Huan continued, "Are you a post-90s or a post-00s? Do you know tfbyiys?"

Yan Yan yawned a little, and Yi Huan scratched his chin, "You squeak!"

"Wow, wow," Yan Yan cried.

"You little brat, I'm so impatient with your mother and me. If you're a little older, you're not going to be a big deal." Yi Huan complained, but his hand reached over and picked him up, patting him gently, "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, I didn't dislike you. No matter whether you are or not, you are my son. I gave birth to you. I will take good care of you and raise you."

Yan Yan ignored his stupid mother and slept with her eyes closed.

Xiao Jingshu likes these two younger brothers and sisters very much, and always clamors to come over to play with her younger brothers and sisters. Even if Yi Xin told her, "The younger brothers and sisters are still young and will not play with you." Xiao Jingshu did not give up, and even took her toys and beautiful skirts over and gave them to her younger brothers and sisters.

"Auntie, you wear a skirt for your sister, it's beautiful." Xiao Jingshu told Yi Huan seriously.

"My sister is too young. I can't wear this skirt now. I'll wear it when my sister grows up." Yi Huan touched her head and said.

Xiao Jingshu blinked her big eyes and asked, "When will my sister grow up?"

"She will grow up after three to five years." Yi Huan replied casually.

"How long does three or five years take?" Xiao Jingshu continued to ask.

Yi Huan thought for a while and replied: "Three Christmas is three years, and five Christmas is five years."

"Then let's have Christmas tomorrow." Xiao Jingshu couldn't wait to let her sister grow up so that she could play with her.

Yi Huan's mouth twitched and said, "Christmas is December 25th every year. You can only celebrate Christmas on this day, and you can only celebrate once a year."

Xiao Jingshu sighed as if, "That means that it will take a long time for my sister to be able to play with me, right?"

"Yes." Yi Huan laughed, a faint sigh flashed in his eyes. He was looking forward to growing up when he was a child, but when he grew up, he realized that he was the happiest person when he was a child.

When Xiao Yan and Xiao Yue were half a year old, Yi Xin was pregnant with her second child. Yi Huan said, "Sister Three, please let Sister Cui go back and take care of you."

"No need, I have Sister Ying next to me." Yi Xin touched her belly that was not yet pregnant. "It would be great if you had such good luck this time. I gave birth to two children in one child and had three children, so I don't have to have another one."

"Mom said that my aunt has given birth to two pairs of twins. Our family has the genes for pregnant twins. It is very likely that my third sister will get what she wants." Yi Huan smiled.

Yi Xin immediately smiled, as if she had really put two belly in her stomach.

As the two sisters were talking, they saw Song Han pushing a stroller in. Yi Huan laughed, "It's done so soon."

In order to take the children out, Yi Huan specially drew pictures and asked Song Han to find craftsmen to make this stroller.

"Madam, that craftsman wants to sell a stroller, please ask me and my wife." Song Han handed the stroller to Yi Huan.

Yi Huan thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible for him to do it and sell it, but he has to sign a contract with me and buy one and get the money for me."

"Little sister, you're jealous of money. You want this little money too." Yi Xin interrupted.

Yi Huanheng glanced at her and said, "Sister, you are in front of you, don't you know whether the food, rice, oil and salt are expensive? How much money is, it's all about money, and sand is accumulated. Besides, I have drawn a stroller now. Maybe another day, I'll come up with something else, and it's okay to open a baby supplies store."

Yi Xin smiled and said, "You are now full of business affairs."

Yi Huan laughed without saying a word, recalling the maternal and child supply stores in another time and space. Since she planned to do this business, she had to do it well and make money.

After Yi Xin had lunch and took Xiao Jingshu away, Yi Huan said to Song Han: "You don't have to worry about opening a store, let Zheng Lin do it." Yan Zihui was afraid that Song Han would not be able to protect Yi Huan and his son, so he originally planned to send four people to protect her, but Yi Huan had too many business and was very tired of managing her, so he asked him to send a few people who were good at doing business, and Zheng Lin was one of them.

"Okay, I'll call him over." Song Han had a lot of things on hand, so he was willing to share some of it.

Yan Zi sent ten people here after returning, but he couldn't stay in the building. It happened that Mrs. Mok was in poor health next door. Mr. Mok wanted to sell the house and moved to the countryside to live. Yi Huan bought the next door and lived in the ten people. He also specially hired two maids, one cooking and the other cleaning.

"Don't worry, I have to think about it carefully and plan." Yi Huan still wanted to write a plan or something.

When Song Han wanted to say something, he heard crying coming from the upper floor. The two little guys woke up at noon and the "food supplier" had to go upstairs. Yi Huan walked upstairs and said, "I'll talk about opening a store later." Song Han turned around and went out to find the craftsman.

The brother and sister upstairs woke up, but their behavior was completely different. Although Xiao Yi was only half a year old, he was calm. He lay on the crib, puffing his mouth, and was about to cry. Xiao Yue was still crying loudly by Shaoxia. Yi Huan came in and said, "Okay, Xiao Yue'er, mother is here, don't cry." Xiao Yue was domineering. Yi Huan had to feed her first every time she breastfeeded, otherwise she would keep crying. Fortunately, Xiao Yi knew how to be polite to her sister.

Lifetime of love and fate
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