My daughter is so annoying

As soon as the relatives and friends left, Li Lanfang quickly ran to her room and fell asleep.

Both Yang Chaochao and Li Hui are doctors, and they are not as taboo about men and women as ordinary people.

There was only one brief line of dialogue in the room that night.

"is today Okay?"

"can."

After that, there was no conversation in the room.

Early the next morning, Li Lanfang wanted to go to Yang Chaochao and Li Hui's room to clean up. Seeing that the sheets had been washed, the elderly left the room happily.

……

Guo Hai really does what he says.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the husband and wife sent Guo Huan to Ye Lian, and then went on a trip.

Fang Cheng didn't know where they went, but he often saw the two showing their affection in Moments.

Time flies by.

Throughout the first half of the year, Fang Cheng didn't go out much at home, and he didn't do much, but his oral English and calligraphy practiced better and better.

Early July.

The news of Li Hui and Liang Xiaoqiao's pregnancy reached Fang Cheng one after another, which made Fang Cheng so happy that he wrapped a big red envelope for Li Hui, and then called Jiangnan and Liang Xiaoqiao to his home.

"Sit down, sit down."

Jiang Nan and Liang Xiaoqiao sat down, and Qingqing and Xiao Yuer also came down from upstairs when they heard the voice.

Jiang Nan glanced at Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er, and said with a smile, "It seems to have grown a little taller."

"Uncle Jiang, Aunt Liang." The two girls greeted politely.

Yang Yueyue saw that Mingming didn't come down, so she asked, "What's your brother doing upstairs?"

"He's asleep, and I put him to bed."

"Then don't go up, let him sleep upstairs alone."

Qingqing opened the refrigerator, took out an ice cream and asked, "Aunt Liang, do you want some?"

"I won't eat it, you can eat it." Liang Xiaoqiao smiled slightly.

Fang Cheng asked straight to the point: "Little Qiao, how long have you been pregnant?"

"Three months."

"Three months, only now did you find out?"

Jiang Nan took off his gold-rimmed glasses, rubbed his eyes and said, "Isn't this busy?"

"Are you all busy?"

Jiang Nan said: "She is not busy now, I have already asked her to rest at home."

Fang Cheng immediately said smoothly: "If Jiang Nan is not at home, you can come to my house for a sit-down. Anyway, your sister-in-law is fine at home."

"Okay."

Liang Xiaoqiao naturally agreed happily.

She has long been accustomed to a fast-paced life, and if she were to sit alone at home, she would not be able to sit still.

We are chatting.

Li Lanfang also came over.

"Mom, what did you take again?"

"The radish cake was originally made for Xiaohui to eat, but I made too much stuffing, so I just made a little more and sent it to you."

Of course Fang Cheng knew that this was an excuse made by the old man, so he quickly took it over and said with a smile, "Mom, let's sit in the house."

"No, Xiaohui is on vacation today, and she is at home alone."

"All right, go back slowly."

Li Lanfang waved his hands and said, "It's okay, just a few steps."

Fang Cheng led the radish cake back to the house, smiled at Jiang Nan and Liang Xiaoqiao: "You two have a good time, my mother just made the radish cake, try it soon."

The insulation cover was lifted, and the aroma came out.

Fang Cheng handed them the bowls and chopsticks, Liang Xiaoqiao took it, took out a radish cake from the insulated box, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"It's delicious."

Fang Cheng asked: "Qingqing, Xiao Yu'er, don't you eat it?"

Qingqing stepped forward and said, "I'll just eat one."

Xiao Yu'er echoed, "Me too."

Yang Yueyue said: "When you were young, you could eat several. Why is it not as good as when you were young?"

Qingqing playfully said: "If you don't lose weight in July, you will be sad in August, no one will chase you in September, and you will be sad in October..."

"Where did you hear the nonsense, no one is chasing after you. Before you are an adult, if you dare to have such thoughts in your mind, Dad will break your legs."

"A little bit."

The two girls stuck out their tongues, not afraid at all, but made Liang Xiaoqiao laugh.

Jiang Nan asked, "Fatty hasn't come back yet?"

"It seems to be back."

"This guy is still comfortable. He spent the whole first half of the year playing outside."

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "His good days are coming to an end. Some time ago, he called me and said that his father will start to hand over the business of Wanjiang Group to him."

"What about Chenghai?"

"There's no need to worry about that. He wasn't there for the whole first half of the year. The company is fine."