if love is invisible

Qin Qin fainted? !
Chen Mian hurriedly asked Han Feishen to take a look. After a while, Han Feishen came back with a smile on his lips. Chen Mian was relieved when he saw it: "What happened?"

"happy event."

Passed out and said it was a happy event?
Chen Mian's thoughts changed sharply, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Is it possible that Qin Qin is pregnant?!"

Han Fei nodded deeply: "Dr. Li took the pulse and said it was like a happy pulse, but I'm not sure. My brother has sent someone to buy a pregnancy test stick, and the result is probably coming soon."

The corners of Chen Mian's lips turned upwards: "The Han family is too empty, it will be more lively with a few more children."

Han Fei hummed, and then supervised Han Baoer's handiwork.

Han Baoer's homework today was turning waste into treasure. When Han Feishen came in, she was staring at some rolls of toilet paper in a daze.

"Bao'er, have you thought about what to do?" Han Fei rubbed her head deeply.

The little girl looked worried: "Dad, it's too difficult. I don't want to go to kindergarten anymore. I have to do my homework at such a young age. It's too difficult! I don't want to go to school anymore!"

Han Fei nodded deeply: "Okay! This homework is too difficult, we won't study anymore!"

The little girl was happy, and asked Han Feishen to play with her mobile phone for a few minutes, and finally threw the mobile phone on the bed, sighing: "This homework doesn't seem to be difficult, Ding Dang and Huai Zhi can do it, I, I may also be able to do it .”

Not knowing what to think of, she clenched her fists to cheer herself up: "Dad, I can definitely do it!"

Han Fei let out a deep smile.

Looking down at her homework: turning waste into treasure.

After thinking for a while, Han Feishen asked Baoer what he wanted to do. Han Baoer took a piece of white paper to write and draw on it. Han Feishen looked at it and thought it looked like a flower or a watermelon. Felt like a piece of shit.

Han Baoer then added a few more strokes, and Han Feishen looked over again, surprised: "Baoer, do you want to make a small skirt?"

"Yes, Dad, Bao'er wants to make a skirt, and Bao'er likes skirts the most!" The little girl said innocently, "Daddy, let's make a skirt together!"

If you want to make a small skirt, you must have fabric, and there is no fabric at home. Is it possible to cut out good new clothes and use them as waste fabric?Then there is no artistic conception of turning waste into treasure!
Han Feishen remembered an interesting video he watched some time ago. A boy named Lu Xianren used raincloths, garbage bags, woven bags and other things to make a show suit. Video of his own show.

I don't think there are any raincloths at home, but there must be woven bags and garbage bags.

"Bao'er, let's make skirts out of garbage bags!" Han Feishen said.

Han Baoer was holding her own clothes in her hand: "Huh? Can garbage bags be used to make clothes?"

"can."

After watching Lu Xianren's show clothes that Han Feishen showed her, the little girl frowned: "Father, this uncle is so pitiful, Bao'er can make clothes for him when he grows up! He walks so beautifully! She looks good too! She looks better than an international supermodel!"

Han Feishen's eyelids twitched slightly, and he said calmly: "This uncle is not pitiful. He has already gone to the international catwalk. He is already very entertaining. Many people like him and he has made a lot of money. Bao'er, when will this assignment come?" pay?"

Han Baoer became sad again: "It's due tomorrow morning, Dad, can we make it in time?"

"Start to make it now, it may be too late. Bao'er, come here, let's go to the kitchen to find garbage bags, and then Dad will teach you how to cut..."

The father and daughter were busy at once. Chen Mian could hear the two chatting and laughing at the beginning, but it took a long time to hear one or two sounds. She was very curious and wanted to take a look, but her body now , Walking a few steps will take a lot of work and sweat, so forget it.

After chatting with Wen Zhen for a few words, her cell phone rang, and it was Han Xiaochen who called. It should be Qin Qin who had news, so he quickly picked it up: "Brother Xiao Chen, are you pregnant?"

Han Xiaochen couldn't hide the joy in his tone: "Yes, I'm pregnant!"

"Congratulations! The family will be more lively in the future! By the way, I have to go to the hospital tomorrow to have a B-ultrasound confirmation, as well as other examinations, while raising the baby and recuperating the body..." Chen Mian was very happy, and explained in a rambling manner a bunch.

When she ended the phone call, she suddenly remembered that Qin Qin was born before, and it was not the first time for Han Xiaochen to become a father, so she must know everything she should know, so what was she doing just now?
Chen Mian patted his head and strongly despised himself.

Early the next morning, Han Feishen personally sent Han Baoer to the kindergarten. The little girl kept dozing off until [-]:[-] last night, and she still insisted on sewing clothes by herself. Children don’t know how to do needlework, so naturally they don’t know how to do it by hand. Okay, but the teacher can tell at a glance that this dress was made by Han Baoer herself.

Praise her happily: "Kid Han Baoer is really amazing, she can make her own skirts! It's so beautiful! The teacher likes it so much!"

Han Baoer didn't float up, but was a little disappointed when he saw other people's exquisitely crafted kites and other things: "Mr. Lin, Ding Dang's carp is so beautiful!"

Ding Dang's carp is made of paper, which is very complicated. It seems that people of Ding Dang's age can't finish it. Teacher Lin smiled and comforted Han Baoer: "But Baoer's little skirt is made by myself. It's great. !"

Han Baoer took her little skirt and walked up to Ding Dang: "Ding Dang, can I trade it with you? Exchange my little skirt for your carp!"

Ding Dang was not very interested in the carp. When he saw the skirt in Han Baoer's hand, he immediately became happy: "The carp is for you to play with! I want to wear a small skirt! Mr. Lin, help me put on the skirt!"

Teacher Lin helped Ding Dang put on the skirt with a smile. Ding’s parents, who hadn’t left yet, couldn’t help taking pictures, and they were also a little ashamed. Although the garbage bag skirt was not very good, it was the child’s first. Handwork has a deep meaning for the future.

Ding's mother gave Ding's father a push: "It is said that children should do it by themselves, but you want to show off your skills. Look at our Ding Dang, we are not happy until now."

Dad Ding pouted: "Let her do it by herself next time."

Finally sighed: "The family education of this Han family is really good, we still have to learn."

The couple said goodbye to Ding Dang and turned around to see Han Feichen. The two of them were a little embarrassed. They didn't know whether Han Feichen had listened to what they said just now. It was quite embarrassing.

Han Fei nodded at them, turned around and got into the car. He wanted to go directly to Han's house, but after thinking about it, he turned to the hospital.

Just when Qin Qin came out after taking the B-ultrasound, the husband and wife were waiting, looking quite peaceful. Han Fei bought soy milk on the way here, and drank a glass each.

After drinking the soy milk, the B-ultrasound order is also available. Han Xiaoshen went to get it, looked down, and stopped.

Qin Qin was in a hurry: "Xiao Chen, what's the matter? Are you not pregnant? If you are not pregnant, you are not pregnant. Anyway, aren't we planning to have a second child after Han Lin goes to elementary school? Don't be sad!"

Han Xiaochen's hands trembled: "It's not that I'm not pregnant, but I'm pregnant—twins!"

twin? !

Qin Qin also trembled, and jumped up to look: "I found two fetal sacs... two? Really two?!"

The husband and wife seemed to be exclaimed, and Han Fei said in a deep voice, "Take it to the doctor and see what the doctor says."

Ah, yes, for the doctor to see!

The husband and wife squeezed in. The doctor took a look and said with a smile: "Congratulations, they are fraternal twins. The fetus is about seven weeks old, and it's not yet fifty days old."

Are they really twins?
Han Xiaochen: ...It was quite sudden.

Qin Qin said leisurely: "Aside from other things, the reproductive ability of your Han family...is very strong."