The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Mother loves father deeply and cannot extricate herself, so in the eyes of everyone, his shortcomings have also become advantages.

Looking at the happy records in her mother's diary, Nan Zhi wondered if she had thought too much.

Think of happiness as...disappointment.

Fu Shiyu approached with a glass of apple juice and handed it out.

"drink juice."

Since becoming pregnant, the second master has kept his wife's preferences in mind.

He likes to drink fruit juice, and was moved to the ranks of healthy eating by Fu Shiyu.

Nan Zhixin was ecstatic, and raised her head slightly, "I have a glass of juice before I sit still."

"Take care of your body." He lifted which pot he didn't open, "Besides, I reward you for your hard work just now."

effort?

Needless to say.

How did I try my best to please my husband just now?

"hand pain."

Fu Shiyu focused his attention, watching Nan Zhixin accept the juice, he sat beside him and helped to press his hands, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

"Do my hands look good?"

"nice."

"She has too many uses, you have to protect her well."

Meaningful, lest the other party not understand.

Fu Shiyu held her hand instead, and smiled calmly: "Qin Xin, don't make it too obvious."

"Didn't I remind you well?" Nan Zhixin looked excited.

Fu Shiyu suddenly understood, and he pondered.

Seriously put the words on the table and said.

"Before I came back, I investigated the information. According to the information, usually within a certain few months, if you pay attention, there will be no problems."

Seeing his sinister smile, Nan Zhi hid back: "Who said that?"

"doctor."

It's all about asking the doctor.

Nan Zhixin gritted her teeth, and slapped the other party's knee forcefully with her palm, "Shameless."

Fu Shiyu's face was full of satisfaction: "I can't help it, your husband."

"Ha, yes, you are my husband after all." Nan Zhixin knelt on the sofa, gently scratched the other's hair with her fingers, "I'll just be good and work hard."

"If you do this, your husband will like it even more." He gently raised his hand and landed on the sofa behind Nan Zhixin.

Nan Zhixin glanced at him, very calm: "Honey, I read my mother's diary just now."

This really attracted Fu Shiyu's curiosity: "Did you see anything special?"

Nan Zhixin briefly explained: "My mother likes my dad very much, and also knows that my dad likes Aunt Jingwen, and even likes him even more because of this."

"Oh." Fu Shiyu understood, looked into Nan Zhixin's eyes, as if he had sensed her intentions, "So my silly girl is troubled and guilty because of this incident?"

Nan Zhixin hummed, but did not veto it: "It's very disturbing and very guilty."

"Have you regretted your feelings about your love over the past twenty years?" Second Master can always get to the point.

Looking at Fu Shiyu's face, Nan Zhixin hesitated: "But is my perception of love really wrong, husband?"

The second master lowered his hands, holding Nan Zhixin's hair, with gentle eyes: "Everyone has everyone's opinion. What you think may not be what other people think. In the eyes of most of us, maybe this kind of love is very tiring and exhausting." It's not worth it. But it's good that the person concerned likes it. We... don't we all have our own opinions, and if we agree, we won't..."

Nan Zhixin, who understood, responded quickly: "If everyone has their own opinions, there will be no differences of opinion?"

"Well, I realized it quickly." Pulling her into his arms, Fu Shiyu kissed her forehead.

Be gentle.

"You've said it so clearly, I'm sure I can understand."

She is not a fool, she can always understand the words from the second master's mouth.

What's more... After she read the diary of her mother Jiang Qi, she began to look at the whole situation from her mother's point of view.

Perhaps, her inertial thinking was wrong.

Think about his father, Nan Zhongyuan, who had been looking for his first love for many years, but found nothing, but after a long time and getting older, the family inevitably urged the marriage.

This is the same reason as in the previous life, when my father took the initiative to marry Nanfu and his family.

Nan Zhixin frowned, thought for a while, and hit Fu Shiyu's head on the shoulder.

Fu Shiyu saw her expression wandering, took the juice, and fed it into his mouth: "Okay, don't think about it, drink the juice."

Nan Zhixin stretched out her hand in distress, wanting to refuse: "I won't drink."

"Drink the juice." Fu Shiyu's voice was soft, and he used an excuse, hoping to interrupt Nan Zhixin's train of thought.

"Okay, I'll just drink the juice."

Helpless, if he didn't drink the juice delivered to his mouth, it ruined the second master's painstaking efforts.

She caught the juice and drank half a cup suddenly, feeling hesitant.

Acting like a baby, she turned her head and looked at the serious gaze of the other party, "Honey, what should I do if I can't finish my drink?"

"Give it to me." Fu Shiyu took Nan Zhixin's water glass, drank the remaining half, got up, and went to the kitchen.

The faucet rinsed the cup, put it away, wiped off the water stains, and then went to the living room again.

Nan Zhixin glanced at a corner of the kitchen, feeling helpless: "Honey, can I bring a plate of fruit?"

Fu Shiyu stood at the door with gloomy eyes, but he still said seriously the seriousness of the problem: "You drank a glass of juice just now, and you want to eat fruit?"

Nan Zhixin raised her finger: "Husband, cake is also fine."

Fu Shiyu was amused by this request, but he couldn't refuse.

After all, the silly girl has his child in her belly.

Come out again.

The gentleman is holding a bowl.

The matcha cake in the bowl is not too big or too small, just enough to fill your stomach.

Nan Zhixin raised her hand, staring at the cake that happened to be placed in the bowl: "It's so small."

"I eat too much, I can't digest it." Fu Shiyu walked to Nan Zhixin's side, and focused on her, "I'll make you a big meal tomorrow morning, so eat less tonight."

"Breakfast is a big meal?" Nan Zhixin wanted it so urgently that she couldn't understand it.

Fu Shiyu was at a loss, but when he saw the other person's eyes, he realized it.

"If you want, you can."

Nan Zhi was excited and was about to jump when Fu Shiyu held both hands tightly: "Did I forget what I said?"

"The child's father is so fierce." Nan Zhixin touched her belly with her fingers, "Then give birth to a girl and let you take care of it."

Fu Shiyu said calmly, "No need." With his hands on his knees, he smiled casually, "I like both boys and girls."

Nan Zhixin pointed her index finger at herself, "Because I gave birth?"

Fu Shiyu leaned closer, a little tired, but insisted: "Yes, because it's you anyway, as long as it's you, I like it."

"That's great." Nan Zhixin put the bowl away and hugged him in his arms, looking forward to a good result that day.

If a boy and a girl are born at one time, it will satisfy Mr. Fu in her family.

Happiness is just around the corner.

Nan Zhixin held Fu Shiyu's hand tightly, lowered her head, and her silky black hair hung down.

Fu Shiyu kicked off his slippers, lay on the sofa, resting his head on Nan Zhixin's leg: "Silly girl, I love you."

With these words, I feel at ease.

Just puzzled and upset.

"What's the matter today, it's a little sensational." Mingming felt happy in his heart, but he felt a little lonely and helpless.

Fu Shiyu leaned lazily.

Raised hands lightly gripped her hair.

Tell yourself what's in your heart: "I still remember that when it rained and thundered before, I would become very irritable."

"But you didn't have it before." Nan Zhixin remembered clearly that when it rained and thundered again, he felt no discomfort at all.

The bright pupils opened suddenly, Fu Shiyu looked up at Nan Zhixin's eyes, and explained brightly: "That's right, it's all because the silly girl cured me."

"Ha, I'm honored." Nan Zhixin gave him a high five.