Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

"You should rest early, if you have injuries, don't run around."

Mo Xiaoyan exhorted him again and got up.

"Where's Daddy? It's getting late, do you want me to find someone to send you off?"

"No, your daddy has something to do with your Uncle Xiao in the past two days. I drove over, so I can go back by myself."

Mo Xiaoyan waved his hand, walked to the door, thought for a while, turned around and sighed at him, "Don't go too far with the Lanting thing."

Even she could guess that these things were Lan Ting's behind-the-scenes, and Yun Tian could not have known it.

She knew her son's temperament best. With such a thing, Xia Xing had almost miscarried. He couldn't easily let Lan Ting go.

Lan Ting is the lesson, but after so many years of love, the two are family friends, she only hopes that he will not be too much.

"Mommy, I have a sense of measure." Yun Tian replied, pursing his lips.

Mo Xiaoyan nodded, before leaving the house, he did not forget to tell him again that he was not allowed to run around.

Yuntian raised his eyebrows, waited for his mom to leave, then got up quickly from the bed and sneaked into Xia Xing's ward.

The little woman was already asleep, took the person into her arms, kissed the corner of her lips, and then closed her eyes contentedly.

The next day, An Ziqi took Xiao Yining to see Xia Xing.

"Seventy-Two Hours" has been released. She was busy with the film premiere a few days ago. Before she had time to see her in the hospital, she did not expect such a thing to happen.

But fortunately, everything is fine now, nothing happened.

Why did Yuntian's mother object? Xia Xing didn't mention it, and An Ziqi didn't ask.

I think it should be similar to the reason Yuntian blocked her a few years ago. It's not a good thing. Naturally, she didn't want to mention her sad thing again.

"I knew you must be pregnant." An Ziqi excitedly reached out to touch her lower abdomen.

"Daughter-in-law, you have to be good."

Xiao Yining, who was inexplicably arranged for a daughter-in-law, touched his nose, pretending not to hear, and innocently took an apple and a fruit knife from the table to help his mother cut the apple.

Xia Xing couldn't help but smile, "You don't know, so small, how do you know whether it is a man or a woman."

"I said a girl is a girl. Before you see, I said you are pregnant and you are pregnant." An Ziqi raised her eyebrows.

Xingxia Xingxiao said, "Then you also want to see if you would rather not."

An Ziqi turned to look at Xiao Yining, "I would rather not marry Aunt Tianxing's daughter?"

Xiao Yining had already peeled the apple, raised the knife in his hand, and simply cut the apple into several pieces, put them between An Ziqi and Xia Xing, then pierced one with a toothpick and sent it to An Ziqi's lips.

Calmly said, "Mommy likes it."

An Ziqi reached out to take it, touched his head with a smile, and then blinked at Xia Xing, "I heard it."

Xia Xing laughed helplessly, Ning Ning was clearly making his mom happy.

Just as he was about to speak, his eyes saw a bruise on An Ziqi's wrist.

"What's wrong with you?"

An Ziqi glanced down, thought for a while, and said with some embarrassment, "It may have been accidentally knocked down."

Looking at her red eartips, Xia Xing understood in an instant that the two of them were too intense and couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

However, Xiao Yining thoughtfully pulled An Ziqi's wrist and looked at it. He stretched out his little hand and pressed it gently on the purple, "Does Mommy hurt?"