A little daughter-in-law fell from the sky

Wu Song supported Zhou Qiang to sit at the dining table, and asked carefully, "What do you want to eat, I'll give it to you." Looking at Zhou Qiang listlessly, his heart ached.

Hu Lin asked worriedly: "Is there anything you want to eat? If you don't like anything, I'll make it for you."

Zhou Qiang looked at the worried Hu Lin and said with a smile: "It's okay, Mom, don't worry. I'll just eat something light."

Hearing that Liu Hongbao's eyes widened and he swallowed the food in his mouth, he pouted and said, "Actually, I really want to be like you, and it feels very good." His expression was innocent and yearning.

After Yang Pengze heard this, he wanted to laugh. Wu Song really wanted to cover his face with you. Ancestor, please, please don’t say a few words. Don’t make any more trouble. If you say it, you will probably be criticized so that your clothes will fly off.

"Little brother Hongbao, hurry up and eat, I'll eat mine slowly." Zhou Qiang really hated his teeth so much that he really didn't know his blessings in the midst of his blessings.Now I don't even have the strength to roll my eyes.

Liu Hongbao didn't care after listening, and continued to eat his own food.Mouth stuffed full, like a little squirrel.

After dinner, Liu Hongbao touched his stomach where he was digesting food, and kept looking around, quietly moved to Zhou Qiang's side and said, "Your family is a local tyrant, the house is so big."

"Hmph, you're envious, how about letting the men buy you a bigger one?" Zhou Qiang said now, not touching his stomach but his own.

Liu Hongbao curled his lips and said, "No, I think the size of my house is just right, and it won't feel crowded when the child is born. It's too much effort to tidy up such a big house."

Zhou Qiang was too lazy to talk to him, so he consciously shut his mouth.

"See if there is any fruit you want to eat. If there is nothing you want to eat, just ask them to go out and buy it." Hu Lin came over with the fruit and asked.

Hearing this, Liu Hongbao smiled and said, "Thank you, Aunt Wu. I'm not picky eaters, but I don't know if Zhou Qiang wants to eat it." After speaking, he picked up a piece of dragon fruit and put it in his mouth. Knowing that I am pregnant, I definitely can't eat this much. Ever since I knew I was pregnant, my stomach feels like a bottomless pit, and I can't eat enough.

Zhou Qiang squinted at Liu Hongbao who was like a little pig, picked up a red bayberry and ate it, and said with a smile: "I don't want to eat anything, mom, please sit down quickly, don't worry about it, the red bayberry is delicious."

Wu Song watched his daughter-in-law eating red bayberry all the time, feeling his mouth was so sour, he couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Daughter-in-law, do you feel uncomfortable eating red bayberry like this?"

Zhou Qiang looked at Wu Song cutely, then looked at the red bayberry in his hand, and said, "No, I feel very comfortable in my stomach after eating red bayberry."

Wu Song disagreed a little, no wonder he said that if a person is pregnant, he must have weird tastes, which is true at all.

Now Yang Pengze was more worried about whether his daughter-in-law would be broken, but he didn't say anything, just sat beside her and watched.

Hu Lin and Bai Ling couldn't help laughing, "It's okay. I was pregnant with Pengze at the time, and I just liked sour food. If I didn't eat sour food, I felt sick to my stomach." Bai Ling looked at Wu Song and said.

"Don't tell me, I liked spicy food at that time. I really didn't like spicy food. I was so happy that I thought it was a girl, but it turned out that I was not born a boy. Hey." Hu Lin said with a smile.

Wu Song has black lines all over his face, is it the boy or my fault, I am also a victim, right?

The patriarchs of the two families didn't dare to pick up the words, so they could only sit silently on the side as a mural.

The author has something to say:

I just came back from Heilongjiang yesterday, and I will work hard to update it today. This article is over, and I can write the next one soon. I hope readers don’t give up on me. There are more things to do when I get married. I hope you understand, thank you.

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