After Jiang Ting swam happily for a while, he would stop to see if his wife by the pool was still there.

Ji Mingyan is still there, but there is one more Lu Yan beside her.

Lu Yan said to Ji Mingyan: "I think you need to download an anti-fraud software."

"Huh? Why."

"Because you believe everything Jiang Ting says."

"Are you referring to postpartum depression? It's not what Ah Ting said. He even denied it. I think his symptoms are very similar. Otherwise, why would he worry about gains and losses for no reason?"

Lu Yan raised his forehead.

Is this the legendary three-year pregnancy?

Why Jiang Ting is inexplicably worried about gains and losses, of course it is because he is mentally ill!

His brain is really sick, doesn't Ji Mingyan know?

Jiang Ting went ashore, wiped the water off his body with a towel, and sat down next to Ji Mingyan.

"Why are you here, what were you talking about just now?"

Lu Yan chuckled, "I'm talking about the story of Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma Wolf."

Jiang Ting squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes, "Then you really have nothing to do."

He put his arms around Ji Mingyan's shoulders, pressed his steaming handsome face against the woman's cool face, and then swept all the snacks around her into his stomach.

Ji Mingyan was not angry, and even wiped his mouth, "Do you still want to eat?"

Jiang Ting: "Don't eat, I'm not hungry."

After he finished speaking, he smiled brightly at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan squeezed the handle of the chair tightly.

Made, Jiang Ting really blossomed!

A shameless person who is used to lying to little girls!

Lu Yan glanced at the Jaeger-LeCoultre watch on his wrist, said with a deep breath, "I'm going home, goodbye."

Jiang Ting: "No."

Antenatal depression is not set up, so he can continue to enjoy the tender and comfortable care of his pregnant wife.

He doesn't care about Lu Yan's gaze, Lu Yan is Chi Guoguo's jealousy!

In view of Ji Mingyan's indulgence to Jiang Ting in the past few days, everyone in Jiang Lanyuan was lucky to see Jiang Ting's smiling face like a flower.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the photo frame in her hand and said with emotion: "Spring has really come. When I see Jiang Ting like this now, I think of him when he was a child. When he was still a little kid, he smiled so brightly."

Uncle Wen stood with his hands behind his back: "With a wife, the Patriarch will be happier and happier."

Mrs. Jiang: "Yeah, fortunately Yan Yan appeared, otherwise I was really afraid that Jiang Ting would lose himself in the dark and lonely night."

Uncle Wen nodded.

There are two maids who specialize in cleaning the bedrooms of young couples. Jiang Ting rewarded them with two Fendi old-fashioned handbags.

The two maids thanked her repeatedly, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help smiling.

Madam has a gentle personality and is very polite to the servants at home.The head of the house is also very good, it would be even better if he didn't compete with them to wash the lady's nightgown.

He had already ruined two nightdresses that his wife liked, and they all felt sorry for her.

In short, Jiang Ting was in a better mood, and the atmosphere in Jianglan Garden was unprecedentedly harmonious.

night.

Jiang Ting was putting a belly wrap on the soft and elastic pregnant belly.

"Baby, your belly is getting bigger and bigger. I calculated the time. You will have a baby in less than two months."

"Well! Grandma said that I have a good pregnancy, and there is no problem with vaginal delivery or caesarean section."

Jiang Ting straightened his back and stared at his chubby stomach for a few seconds, "No matter what kind of risk it is, a woman who gives birth to a child is like going through the gates of hell. Even with the advancement of medical technology, no one can guarantee everything will be safe. I have to go. Make a phone call and send a few top medical doctors to come over..."

He muttered, went to the balcony to make a phone call.

Ji Mingyan pinched the bedside and ate one, and sighed silently. She was not as anxious as Ah Ting. Although having a child was risky, she was one of the few after all, so she shouldn't be so unlucky.

-

The next day, with the sound of Song Zishu calling the two older children to get up, Ji Mingyan also woke up.

Jiang Ting's head was still buried in his wife Xiangxiang's soft neck, he couldn't comprehend his oversized body size, so he insisted on clinging to Ji Mingyan's side.

The man said without opening his eyes: "Hey, sleep a little longer."

Ji Mingyan: "Ah Ting, it's time for you to go for a run, the two little cousins ​​are more diligent than you."

Jiang Ting sat up, with a bunch of stupid hair on the top of his head, his lazy, sleepy face was very sexy and innocent.

He lowered his head, kissed her pregnant belly through the quilt, and stood up to wash.

At the dining table, two cousins ​​were memorizing silently with vocabulary books.

After seeing it, Ji Mingyan said, "The pressure on college entrance examination candidates is really great."

Song Zishu: "Stress is motivation. Even fishes know how to strive for the top. If you don't make progress, you will regress, because everyone else is making progress! I don't know how the two of them can sleep. If I only get [-] points in the exam, I can't sleep at night. .”

I forgot to mention that Song Zishu is the number one scholar in liberal arts in a certain district of Shanghai. Although she is not the number one scholar in arts in the whole province, she is ranked in the top 100 in the whole province.

Today, the chef made brain-replenishing porridge and delicious chicken soup. Song Zishu served a bowl for the two brothers respectively.

Make up your brain more and drink more chicken soup.

Zhao Yi wailed in pain, "Sister, when you were in high school, were these English words difficult to memorize?"

The audience is happy.

Mrs. Jiang covered her mouth with a handkerchief, this child is really funny.

Ji Mingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "English words won't change, it couldn't have been easy before, but it's difficult now."

Zhao Heng: "Sister, what is your English score in the college entrance examination?"

Ji Mingyan: "I didn't play very well, only 149 points."

Zhao Heng: "Sister, you are too Versailles!"

Song Zishu said angrily, "If you get 149 in the test, you can also pass Versailles."

Zhao Heng said rationally: "Uncle is a professor of chemistry at the university, and his grades are definitely nothing to say, so my sister graduated from Xiangnan University, which is a double first-class university. Mom, you are a professor at the university, but our brothers' grades are so rubbish. Good genes have been passed on to us, so we can’t blame our low scores!”

The audience was happy again.

Song Zishu blinked, tugged at their ears, and said in a strange way: "It's my fault for not passing on good genes to you? Your father and I are both high-achieving students. Why don't you say that you didn't inherit good genes? Some poor genetic inheritance! Eat, and continue to recite vocabulary after eating! Let me tell you, even if your grades are rubbish, learn me to be a fighter!"

Jiang Ting took Ji Mingyan's little hand and said in a low voice, "Baby, let me tell you that raising children is very tiring. If they are scumbags, you have endless worries and don't even have time to draw."

Ji Mingyan: "How do you know that the child is a scumbag, what if he is a genius?"

Jiang Ting: "My aunt and uncle study well, but look at them."

Unable to refute.

Song Zishu said, "Yanyan, we're going back to Shanghai tomorrow."

Ji Mingyan put down her chopsticks, her eyes were filled with reluctance: "So fast, grandpa, grandma, aunt, you can stay for a few more days!"

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