Yan Yufei looked like she should have laughed, "Of course, you don't want to think about it, if your daughter is not talented, how can she meet the middle of summer!"

Speaking of midsummer, Yan Yufei is a dancing and radiant expression.

Next, the perfect image of Midsummer in her heart, she was going to talk about it like a river.

"Dad, Mom, you know, Midsummer, he's a talented and very low-key talent! A rare talent!"

Father Yan nodded, he was 100% satisfied with Sheng Xia's son-in-law, and he also had a bit of respect and admiration.

"That's right! Sheng Xia is indeed a good son-in-law! Or my family has a good eye for Yufei, and he can see people quite accurately!"

"Dad, let me tell you, Midsummer is not an ordinary talent. Well. He's a veritable talent. ”

She snapped her fingers, "Midsummer is not only handsome, but also very kind. He has the ability and will make money. Yes, in the middle of summer, he can paint! He also has a knack for food!"

Speaking of painting, Yan Yufei was extremely excited. "Dad, Mom, let me tell you, Midsummer is very good at painting! I think, if Midsummer is not an entrepreneur, then he is definitely a very great painter!"

Father and mother were dumbfounded.

Yan Yufei raised her hand, "Dad, Mom, you wait!"

She got up and ran briskly into the bedroom, pulled out her two precious drawings, and went back into the living room.

She sat between her parents and handed them the painting, "Come, look!"

The painting in Daddy Yan's hand was recently drawn by Midsummer.

He squinted and looked very seriously, "Yufei, why does the person in this painting look a little like you?"

Yan Yufei snatched the painting with a smile, "What's a little bit!"

She pointed to the man with an indignant expression. "This was originally your daughter's banquet for Yufei!"

After yelling, she shoved the picture into her father's hand again, "Here you go!

Then she grumbled. "How sad it is that you are a big man who is a father, and you can't even recognize your own daughter! I ask you, do you feel ashamed?"

Daddy Yan was very embarrassed. This can't be blamed on his daughter for blaming him. Alas, why didn't I recognize such a big person in this painting?

"Yufei, let me take a closer look!"

Yan Ma held the photo frame in both hands, and then she looked down from top to right. Looking at it, she remembered that Yan Yufei had asked her such a thing.

That's the pink dress in this photo. Looking at the age on this photo, so many years have passed, and she really can't remember that she once bought such a dress for her daughter.

She looked at the peach tree with its lush foliage, and the peaches hanging from the tree made her salivate.

She didn't seem to have much of an impression of the peach tree.

She also took it seriously, and studied everything reflected in the painting over and over again.

The more she looked, the more she felt that there was a problem. Why doesn't this child look like his own child?

Actually, she also likes the child in this photo, that lively and cheerful appearance, she is so cute.

She recalls with all her might. However, no matter what age she is, she can't find a single picture like the one in this photo.

However, her daughter said that this was her photo. She, as a mother, can't make her angry. Besides, she's just pregnant, so she can't let her have mood swings.

Immediately afterward, she carefully studied the child's facial features in the photo. In terms of overall contours, the face shape is still somewhat similar.

As for the forehead and eyebrows, there seems to be no similarity.

The general shape of the eyes is quite reasonable.

However, there are similarities between the bridge of the nose and the mouth.

Thinking of this, Yan's mother comforted herself in her heart and persuaded herself to accept this photo recognized by her daughter. Maybe it's because children are growing up and changing a lot.

Thinking about it, she still thinks it makes sense. Doesn't it mean that the female chief has changed eighteen?

She stretched out the picture frame in front of Yan Yufei, "Yufei, you have changed quite a lot." You don't look like you do when you were a kid!"

"What? It's not like?" Yan Yufei immediately sat up straight, with the posture of a judge, she snatched the picture frame from her mother's hand and pointed at herself above, "How can it not be like it? This is obviously what I looked like when I was a child!"

Father Yan leaned his face closer and stared at the child in her frame, "Yufei, you were so beautiful when you were a child!"

"Of course it's pretty!" she put her hand on her dad's shoulder, "Dad, do you remember what I was like when I was a kid?"

"I must remember!"

Father Yan nodded again and again. When it comes to his daughter's growth process, he is full of satisfaction as a father. Despite all kinds of sorrows and hardships, the daughter finally found a beautiful home, and he, as a father, was not only happy, but also happy.

"Yufei, you were quite well-behaved when you were a child!"

Yan Yufei tilted her head to look at her father, with a questioning look on her face.

"Dad, you see, how lively and cute I was when I was a child! Looking at it like this, it should be a little naughty!"

She touched the back of her head, trying to recall the fragments of her life as a child, but she didn't find anything naughty and mischievous.

Mother Yan smiled, "Yes! Yufei was very well-behaved when she was a child, and the old people in the neighborhood loved to coax Yufei to play. ”

Yan Yufei snorted regretfully, "Mom, if I had been the same as when I was a child, it would be great!"

Mother Yan immediately understood what she meant. Women love beauty. Or, everyone has a love for beauty. She still understands these big truths.

"Yufei, you're just as beautiful now! I like it with your dad!"

Yan Yufei pouted, very puzzled. Obviously, they are all female elders. But why am I getting uglier and uglier!

If only she hadn't discovered the frame's existence. Then she won't have anything to do.

However, she already knew about the existence of this photo frame, and also saw her cute and beautiful self when she was a child, and she really couldn't accept this fact.

So, she complained that God was too unfair and killed her, a natural beauty.

She put her arms around her mother's neck and sprinkled on her. "Mom, why are other girls getting more and more beautiful as they get, but I don't even keep the appearance of my childhood. Alas, I am not greedy. I just want to grow up like I was when I was a child. Isn't this goddamn jealous of me and making me ugly. ”

Mother Yan patted her shoulder very distressedly, "Yufei, let me tell you, the female chief has changed eighteen, and you haven't figured out its true meaning." ”

"Meaning?" Yan Yufei shook her mother's neck, "Mom, then what do you mean by the eighteenth change of this female elde?"

Father Yan sat next to them and quietly watched their mother and daughter. At this moment, he was thinking, how beautiful it would be if time could stand still at this moment! A family of three, and the little life in his daughter's womb. That's true perfection!

Yan Ma snorted the corners of her mouth, stunned for a moment, and then spoke: "Well, how can I say this." When she was a child, she was lively and cute, plus a little naughty, this is the portrayal of a little girl. As for the teenage years, the girls have gradually become sensible, and they are no longer so naughty and willful, and they have begun to love beauty and dress themselves. When they grow up, the girls are reborn, become more intellectual, mature and attractive, and full of femininity. ”

She turned her face sideways to look at her daughter, "Think about it yourself, how can a grown up big girl still be as naughty as a little girl and spread wild everywhere!"

Speaking of scattering wild, Yan Yufei remembered that when she called Wu Xiang, she obviously heard it clearly, Cai Ruoyuan told Wu Xiang that the little girl in the photo was a wild child. At the time, she was quite angry.

Yan Yufei thought about these annoying things, which gave her a headache. She rubbed her temples, and she had to find a way to convince herself.

"Mom, you say, isn't every girl cute when she is a child, far more than what she looks like when she grows up. ”

This question stumped Mama's mother.

Father Yan immediately took over, "Yufei, I still think you look better now." When you become a mother, it's a different kind of beauty. ”

Yan Yufei looked up at the ceiling, blinked, and then, she smiled happily.

"Mom, Dad, I'm thinking that when my daughter is born, I'll have to keep a good record of her growth until she becomes a mother just like I am now. ”

"Why is it a daughter?" Yan's mother muttered, "Yufei, you have to give birth to a son!"

"That's right!" Father Yan immediately echoed: "Yufei, you are definitely pregnant with a son!"

"Hmm. It must be a son!" Yan Ma's face was flushed, and her face was full of confidence.

However, Yan Yufei was not happy. Obviously, he just said that he wanted to record his daughter's growth, why did he become a son?

"Why a son, Mom, I'm going to have a daughter!" she looked sideways at her father, "Dad, I have to give birth to a daughter!"

Mother Yan was so angry with her that she was about to vomit blood. Why is it that their own daughters are like mud that can't hold up the wall? As parents, they are bent on thinking that their daughters will live a relaxed life in the future. Who would have thought that this daughter just doesn't work according to their thinking!

"Yufei, you must have a son!

Yan Yufei felt a little trance. Am I not being a queen? Aren't the two families spoiling me? Why do you want to do it with me?

Before she could react, Father Yan also shouted: "Yes, Yufei, you must have a son! It's a good thing for us and the Sheng family!"

Yan Yufei was stunned for a long time before her brain came to her senses, and she looked at her mother and her father angrily.

"Dad, Mom, why don't you like me to have a daughter?"

If it had been in the past, Mother Yan would have pointed at her nose and scolded her for being a fool. However, today's situation is different, although she is very angry in her heart, she can only endure it and hold it in her stomach.

Daddy Yan was about to speak. Yan's mother quickly changed the topic, "Yufei, have you and Midsummer chosen a name for your child?"