Suffering from morning sickness after divorce, CEO’s ex-husband chases her crazy

It's winter solstice in a blink of an eye.

Beijing City ushered in a heavy snowfall, and Hai City finally officially entered winter after experiencing several failed attempts to enter winter.

Xu Zhiyang didn't feel cold this winter. Maybe it was because she was pregnant with a baby, which made her blood dry and her temper increased a lot. She taught Huo Ting so early in the morning that she didn't dare to speak.

The reason turned out to be that yesterday Xu Zhiyang told him to go to the supermarket to buy some glutinous rice balls after work. Fanbao wanted black sesame and strawberry flavored ones. , bought back a pack of peanut fillings.

Huo Tingshen coaxed her calmly and calmly.

"Okay, okay, don't worry. I'm going to drive out to buy something now. I'll be back in about an hour. I won't miss lunch."

Xu Zhiyang held out his belly and pulled his face.

"Then this hour is not a waste. If you can listen to me carefully, why bother making this trip again?"

"Don't waste it, don't waste it. I'll squeeze in my work and make sure I don't miss this hour."

"Then you don't have to pay for gas when you drive out? Does your car boil water?"

Huo Ting was sweating deeply, thinking, our family is still short of this little gas money, right?

The nearest supermarket to my home is only a ten-minute drive away, and it takes twenty minutes to go back and forth. These twenty minutes don't even cost more than ten yuan in gas.

"I'll write down what you asked me to buy in the memo next time, so I won't buy the wrong thing. You guys wait at home, I'll go now."

Huo Tingshen put on a cashmere coat casually and went out quickly.

The little pregnant woman was a little difficult to take care of, and he had to make time for it. If he went out for more than an hour, he would inevitably be scolded again when he came back.

The journey was smooth and there was no traffic jam. Huo Ting made a quick decision. This time he looked at the label carefully to make sure he got it correctly. He also bought some strawberries and cherries that the two boys loved. After Xu Zhiyang became pregnant, he started to control his sugar. To eat fruits that were too sweet, he weighed some cherry tomatoes that she often ate, and hurriedly paid the bill while carrying the things.

It took exactly half an hour to take the things out and put them in the car, and there was still half an hour left for him to go back.

When Huo Tingshen drove the car downstairs, Yuan Cong's phone call came. When he answered Yuan Cong, he complained.

“Bro, I can’t take it anymore. This woman is so damn high maintenance when she’s pregnant!

The guy in my house kicked me under the bed as soon as he opened his eyes. What do you think the reason was? "

Without waiting for Huo Ting to ask further questions, Yuan Cong asked and answered himself,

"She said she dreamed that I bought Haagen-Dazs for the company secretary, but not for her. I was so fucking unjust! My company secretarial department is all made up of men. Do you think this man is jealous? Or is it? A dream!"

Huo Ting smiled silently. The two of them seemed to be inseparable, and he was not doing well here either.

The reasons for the tantrums of little pregnant women are all kinds of strange. When he thought about it carefully, sometimes he felt quite amused. He could only dote on her, what else could his wife do.

Yuan Cong was miserable and thought that Huo Tingshen might be more experienced. After all, his family had a bigger belly, so he would seek advice from him when he had the opportunity.

"Brother, what do you do when your wife loses her temper?"

Yuan Cong thought Huo Tingshen could teach him a few ways to make the pregnant woman feel better. Unexpectedly, Huo Tingshen told him seriously,

"Kneel on the bedside and memorize male virtues. I don't know how to do it any other way."

"Fuck! It's really yours."

Yuan Cong cursed on the opposite side, then recovered his tone after a few seconds and said again,

"Okay, then I'll go back and try too."

Huo Tingshen looked at it and saw that it was almost time. If we talk again, it would take more than an hour.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going home."

When I got home, Xu Zhiyang was making dumplings in the kitchen, along with Burry and Huo Zijin.

Burry's surgery went well and he took good care of himself after the operation. After he was discharged from the hospital, he lived with Huo Zijin downstairs, so it was convenient for them to visit each other.

Today is also a festival. According to custom, people in the south eat glutinous rice balls and in the north eat dumplings.

The two children in the family grew up in Haicheng and are used to eating glutinous rice balls, while everyone else is used to eating dumplings.

Huo Tingshen put the glutinous rice balls he bought on the table and said to Xu Zhiyang as if he was handing in homework,

"Yangyang, I promise I bought it right this time. Read the label clearly."

Xu Zhiyang put down the dough in his hand and picked up the bag he put on the table. When he took a look, his expression immediately changed again.

Huo Ting was deeply trembling, thinking that he was right.

"Yangyang, is something wrong?"

"How can you separate the two if you mix them up and pretend?"

Huo Tingshen was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this. He only saw the same price and took out the bag. This...

"Blame me, blame me."

Xu Zhiyang didn't have an attack due to the reputation of his uncle and Burry, but his face definitely didn't look good.

Xu Luofan was gloating at the sidelines.

"Daddy is stupid!"

Xu Luosheng held Xu Zhiyang's thigh and spoke for his father.

"Mommy, it's okay. We have to boil it in the pot anyway. After it's cooked, you won't be able to tell the difference by looking at the color."

Huo Ting felt warm in his heart. It had to be a small cotton-padded jacket. He hoped that the one in his belly was a girl. The leather jacket was useless at the critical moment, and the wind was leaking.

Fortunately, Xu Zhiyang did not pursue the matter any further.

Huo Tingshen went to wash his hands and went to the kitchen to make dumplings together. The two little boys also joined in the fun, and ended up with flour all over his face and body.

Huo Zijin stared at the two little babies, and then looked at his niece-in-law. Her belly was already obvious now. Even Xu Luosheng could see the envy in her eyes.

"Little grandpa, when will you and Aunt Burry have a sister?"

As soon as Xu Luosheng said what he said, several adults were stunned. This seniority is really a bit confusing, and people who are not acquaintances would not understand it at all.

Several adults started to argue. If Huo Zijin and Burry gave birth to a baby, what should it be called Xu Luosheng?

It seems that it is okay to call her sister, or maybe she is one generation older than her.

Everyone held their own opinions, Burry and Xu Zhiyang stood on the same line,

"Yangyang and I are sisters, and of course our two babies will also be sisters!"

Huo Zijin kept frowning.

"You are forcing me to move down a generation. Can you respect your elders?"

It was Burry's first time making dumplings, so she learned the trick very quickly. The dumplings that came out of her hands were delicate and small, and there was nothing wrong with her except that her hand speed was a bit slow.

"Senior, when you chased me, you didn't say you were my husband's brother-in-law. Now you blame me?"

Huo Zijin held his forehead and glanced at his eldest nephew, hinting him to say something.

Huo tingshen didn't dare to speak at all. His wife's words were the truth. Did he dare to object?

Huo Ting lowered his head to avoid speaking, not daring to answer.

Huo Zijin shook his head and sighed,

"It's over, it's over, this family has been ruled by your sisters..."

Huo Ting said deeply, uncle, did you just realize that?