One day sticks to the leaves of the ink bamboo.

Due to Lao Ye's home, even if Ye Mozhu said that he wanted to go to the company, Zhang Xiaojian would accompany him and stop being lazy.

Ye Mozhu, who wanted to hide it from him, was helpless, let alone going to the hospital, there was no room to buy two pregnancy tests.

But don't worry, I didn't pay attention to it in the past, and once my mind leaned in the direction that I might get pregnant, I would feel all kinds of symptoms.

Menopause is the biggest omen, in addition, Ye Mozhu feels that he does feel nausea more often today than yesterday, and at the same time, he seems to feel tired more easily... The lower abdomen also felt swollen.

All in the middle... Most likely, it must be.

Besides, tomorrow Zhang Xiaojian is going to the imperial capital to participate in a variety show, and it will not be a bad day.

After a busy day, when he returned home, Lao Ye made another table of dishes, and Zhang Xiaojian ate with a mouth full of oil as before, but found that Mozhu seemed to have a bad appetite today.

So Zhang Xiaojian glanced at Lao Ye, and expressed in his eyes, your girl has become sick and has a poor appetite...

Maybe because this look wanted to express too much and was too complicated, Lao Ye didn't understand, but glanced at the last piece of grilled meat he had just picked up, and glanced at Zhang Xiaojian arrogantly.... It means that you don't want to grab meat with me.

Zhang Xiaojian actually understood... Rolled his eyes, Lao Tzu didn't want to grab meat from you!

So he stretched out his chopsticks and sandwiched the last piece of pot wrapped meat in his bowl, and the old and the young began to sweep the table like a vindictive, Ye Mozhu looked left and right: "You two are really good, how old are you, and you are still vindictive..."

Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Ye said in unison: "You don't understand." ”

Sometimes, men just have to fight for a mouthful of steamed buns without fighting for a breath!

So much so that in the end, Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Ye collapsed on the sofa after eating, and they all sighed, eating too much, it is much more uncomfortable than being hungry...

......

......

That night, I don't know if Lao Ye really ate too much.

Zhang Xiaojian tossed and turned again for a long time, but instead of hearing Lao Ye's snoring, he heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, Lao Ye stood outside the door energetically: "Have you eaten too much, I can't sleep anyway, why don't we drink some?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

Lao Tzu originally planned to steal incense and jade tonight, but he didn't expect the battle of will ruin the big thing, Lao Ye is so skillful and has nothing to do... But when Lao Ye was forced to ask him to drink as a father-in-law, he couldn't refuse, so he said: "Okay.. You can't drink me anyway. ”

"I can't drink you? I let you before, didn't you count it?"

Zhang Xiaojian snorted coldly: "Let me, just kidding, I'll let you too, okay, it's just that I didn't expect to let you, and you haven't drunk me." ”

If Ye Mozhu was here, he would definitely say: "Why are you getting more and more naïve." ”

It's just that today she is very tired, and now she is asleep soundly, in which she gave her two children nicknames, one is called Hehe, the other is called Haha....

The implication is that the old mother hopes that the two children can have a happy life in this life, which is really profound...

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At dawn, Ye Mozhu woke up early, and glanced at it before six o'clock, and his father probably didn't wake up, so he quietly walked out of the room and quietly washed in the bathroom, but he went downstairs. I saw wine bottles all over the place...

Zhang Xiaojian was lying on the sofa like a dead dog, his hand fell on the ground, his slightly open mouth was squeezed and deformed, and there was a slit in his eyes.

The old father's hair was like a chicken nest, his brain was pressed against the table, his weak arm was hanging in the air, he was wearing slippers on one foot and no slippers on the other, and he muttered: "One more bottle..."

Ye Mozhu: "......"

After looking at this picture for ten seconds, she went to open all the windows in the living room that could be opened, and the smell of alcohol was really strong... I thought that if he was a boy, he wouldn't be able to drink like Zhang Xiaojian and his father....

Or feeling the wind, Zhang Xiaojian twisted his expression, and his consciousness gradually woke up.

So when he was still half-closed with one eye, he saw Ye Mozhu standing in front of the window, hanging his head slightly, and his hands were touching his stomach.

Well, this action?

Well, his head hurt so much that he shook his head hard.

Ye Mozhu turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaojian, who was sitting up, and then took small steps, first brought him a cup of hot water, and then rushed into the kitchen, ready to have a pot of hangover soup with the two of them.

......

It was exceptionally quiet this early morning.

The wine bottles have been sorted out, there are no more side dishes on the dinner table, the air in the mansion is refreshed, and everything is as neat as ever.

It is... Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Ye covered their heads, and the other pinched Renzhong.

Ye Mozhu served a bowl of porridge to the two of them, and said disgustedly: "It's not a child anymore, it's almost enough to drink, and you really drank too much, were you two supported by being full last night?"

Zhang Xiaojian didn't reply, and obediently held the porridge and drank it.

Lao Ye smiled embarrassedly: "My fault, after all, the old one should let the little one, anyway, this time the winner has been decided, I won, and I won't drink like this next time." ”

Zhang Xiaojian put down the porcelain bowl: "Obviously, you fell first!"

Ye Mozhu: "...... Shut up and give me food. ”

"Oh. Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Ye spoke in unison, like children who had made a mistake, and honestly began to eat breakfast....

......

At seven o'clock on time, the property sent a driver to send Zhang Xiaojian to the airport, Lao Ye returned to the room to sleep and went back to sleep, and Ye Mozhu followed Zhang Xiaojian to the airport on the pretext of sending Zhang Xiaojian.

When boarding the private jet, Zhang Xiaojian said: "The first time you take off, you don't go with me, you always feel that there is something missing." ”

Ye Mozhu pushed him forward: "Let's go, how can I go when my dad is here." ”

"Yes. Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand, stepped on his A380, and went straight to the imperial capital, and had already applied for negotiation, and returned tonight, so he would not part with Mozhu for too long.

After sending Zhang Xiaojian away, Ye Mozhu asked the driver to drive back to Daqingshan, and then she came to the outside of the airport, and Liu Mei's car quickly appeared in front of her.

Ye Mozhu cautiously sat in the co-pilot.

Liu Mei handed out a box of chocolates and said, "Eat something sweet." ”

Ye Mozhu took it and asked, "Is there a saying?"

"Well, children who eat some sweets are willing to move, which helps to make films. With that, Liu Mei put on big sunglasses, stepped on the accelerator, and slowly drove away from the airport.

Ye Mozhu had just unpacked it at this time, chewed it slowly, put it on his stomach with both hands, and looked carefully at the belly through the clothes, especially looking forward to the first fetal movement... Or a child kicks him.

Liu Mei smiled and said, "If you stare at the child like this, the child will be nervous." ”

Ye Mozhu raised his stunned face: "Really?"

Liu Mei turned the steering wheel, turned slowly, and said with a smile: "Fake, I just wanted to test whether it is true that I have been stupid for three years of pregnancy, and now it seems that it is." ”

Ye Mozhu: "......" changed the topic and said: "If I find out that I am really pregnant in a while, let the child recognize you as a godmother in advance, okay, smart Miss Liumei." ”

Liu Mei laughed when he heard this: "Okay, okay." ”

Ye Mozhu: "Forget it, I'm not pregnant, and I haven't seen how smart you are, so I can't hear the jokes." ”

Liu Mei: "......"