80s: Little Sweet Wife

I'm used to having Xiaobao at home. Now that Xiaobao has left, Meimei is not used to it. She always feels that something is missing in her life, and she can't do anything.

After a few days of misery, Yan Mingshun couldn't stand it anymore, and even felt that his status had declined seriously, and even a foreign kid couldn't compete. Later, the little things in Meimei's stomach came out, and he could use his heels. Imagine that he can squat in the corner.

"Meimei, do you want to go out to play?" Yan Mingshun felt that it was a good idea to travel. He could stay away from the hustle and bustle of Kyoto and live in a peaceful world of two.

only--

"I don't want to move..." She shook her head sullenly and listlessly. She was thinking about Xiaobao now, and she lost her appetite for food.

In the past, I had Xiaobao to accompany me to eat, and I felt that everything tasted delicious. Although it would be annoying when I was disobedient, Xiaobao was very good. There were very few times when I was disobedient, and most of the times were warm, which could warm your heart. .

When the little guy grows up, he must be a little warm man, and I don't know which lucky girl can conquer such a good little treasure!

"Brother ... Do you think Xiaobao will miss me?" Thinking of Xiaobao, his eyebrows suddenly became energetic, and his eyes were bright.

Yan Mingshun felt sour in his heart. He opened Xiaobao, closed Xiaobao, and it was Xiaobao who had something delicious to eat. He was so big that he was worse than air...

"You will definitely think about it, don't think about it all day, think more about the people around you." Yan Mingshun couldn't help but reminded sourly.

Meimei was stunned for a while, and looked at Yan Mingshun. Although her expression was very calm, she could feel the strong sour smell just by sniffing it lightly. She couldn't help laughing, and felt a little guilty in her heart.

During this time, she really ignored Yan Mingshun.

"Brother...Are you jealous?" Meimei leaned over and whispered in his ear, with a bit of ridicule in his tone.

Yan Mingshun sternly denied it, "Nonsense, how could I eat vinegar from a brat... Hurry up and drink this bowl of bird's nest."

He blew on Aunt Fang's stewed bird's nest and prepared to feed it to Meimei, his face a little unnatural.

Because he-seems-really-is jealous...

The subject was a little baby who was only two years old.

It's a bit humiliating to say it, and he will never admit it.

Meimei giggled, knowing that the man was good-natured, he didn't expose Yan Mingshun's lies anymore, and ate bird's nest porridge obediently. After such a fuss, his thoughts about Xiaobao faded.

After all, she has her own family and will soon have her own baby, so she can't tell the difference between priority and secondary.

"Brother... Do you think it's a son or a daughter this time?" Meimei gently stroked her six-month-old belly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After Yan Mingshun came back, she felt relaxed, and Aunt Fang had a good soup every day. After feeding, the whole person was raised to fat at once, white and chubby, and the belly was firm, and the pointy point was like a small mountain.

Grandma Yang and Aunt Fang both said that her baby would be a little princess. The folk saying is like this, a girl with a pointed belly and a son with a round belly, no one knows if there is any scientific basis.

Yan Mingshun didn't take it seriously, and said casually, "Both men and women can do it, why don't you find an old Chinese doctor to test it?"

Every day, there are people who happily guess male and female. Yan Mingshun is really annoying. It has been more than six months now, and he can definitely detect male and female, but—

"Don't... I'll take the test, I want to maintain a sense of mystery, so that there will be surprises when I am born." Meimei categorically refused.

Knowing early, how can there be expectations and surprises?

Just guess every day!

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