Chapter 388: Joy and Sorrow, 1/3

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One, Happy Chinese New Year......"

With the end of the time, the Chinese Spring Festival has passed, ushering in a new year belonging to China. Dust, Margin, Text, Learning ↘, Network

Whether on TV or on the streets outside, people all began to celebrate and cheer for the arrival of the new year.

In the animation branch, everyone gathered in the company to celebrate the New Year, and also celebrated the New Year together to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

After another busy year, we ushered in the beginning of a new year, and I am happy for everyone in the company.

Everyone forwarded messages to each other and sent New Year's greetings to each other to their relatives and friends.

Finally, under the leadership of Yue Yi, everyone also sang a song together, which can be regarded as a celebration of the new year.

After the celebration, everyone quickly cleaned up the company and then went home.

"Do you remember the beautiful sky in the past......

On the way back, the car echoed with the singing of the little girls.

This is a song that everyone sang together after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the little girls were obviously still in the mood.

Listening to the singing voices of the four little girls, Su Linglu unconsciously stroked her lower abdomen.

He smiled and said to her husband, who was driving beside him, "In the future, our children will also let him learn musical instruments and sing like his sisters." ”

Yue Yi responded with a smile: "Of course, his father is Yue Yi's, so his musical talent will not be bad." ”

When the little girls in the back row heard the flowers, they immediately interjected one by one, and they also cheered together.

"Hehehehe, I don't know if it's a little brother or a little sister in my aunt's belly. ”

"Ah, I wish it was my little sister, so we could play with her. ”

"Ha, hopefully it's the little brother, like a steel hammer. ”

"That's right, it's as cute as Brother Gang'er, but it can't be as naughty as Fang Xiaozhuang. ”

"Hahaha......" Lin Wanqian's words caused a burst of laughter from Yue Yi and Su Linglu in the front row.

It seems that in Lin Wanqian's little girl's mind, Fang Xiaozhuang's image is really not good.

On the contrary, it is Sun Yifan's son Gangjier, the little guy's unique temperament after learning folk music, which is very popular with little girls.

Well, it seems that if he is really a son in the future, he will also be sent to learn folk music and cultivate that kind of gentle and elegant temperament.

Su Linglu, who was sitting next to her, saw her husband's contemplative expression, and immediately guessed her husband's thoughts.

He pouted and said, "Hmph, you know it must be a boy? ”

Hearing his wife's sudden words, Yue Yi hurriedly said: "How can I be patriarchal? You see that I like our daughters very much, so you can give birth to boys or girls." ”

Su Linglu was still dissatisfied and said: "That's because the family is full of little girls, if you really have a son, you definitely like your son more." ”

Yue Yi replied very seriously: "No, if I really have sons, I definitely prefer my daughters." ”

"Haven't you heard that girls just have to be spoiled, and boys have to be harshly disciplined?"

"If you give birth to a boy, you have to be very disciplined, and you can't spoil him. ”

When Su Linglu heard this, she saw her husband's serious appearance, and suddenly began to worry about the baby in her belly.

Yue Yi obviously didn't seem to be joking, it seemed that if he was really a son, he would definitely discipline him very strictly.

As a mother, Su Linglu felt a little unbearable in her heart, and she didn't want to see her son being harshly disciplined by her husband.

But after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with being strict with your son, and in order for your son to grow into a man, he must be strict.

Thinking of this, Su Linglu nodded and said, "Okay, then let's say so, if it's a son, you can't be soft-hearted." ”

Yue Yi responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a lovely daughter, and my son will definitely be severely disciplined." ”

It seems that at this moment, the husband and wife have reached some kind of consensus, that is, to educate their son well.

Obviously, the husband and wife hope that their son can grow up in the future and support the entire Su family.

Of course, these things are actually a bit far away to think about now, and the child has not yet been born, and maybe it is a daughter?

The four little girls in the back row are still continuing the discussion about whether they are little brothers or little sisters.

Obviously, the opinions of the four little girls are also not consistent, and Yunyun and Xinxin hope to be little sisters.

And Xuanxuan and Lin Wanqian hope to be little brothers, the four little girls sit in the back row, and you and I have a fierce argument.

Hearing Yue Yi and Su Linglu in the front row, they both laughed heartily, and felt that the little girls' ideas were really peculiar.

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Of course, the so-called some people are happy and some are worried, when the Su family is harmonious and happy.

At Chen Zhenhui's house, Dong Wanxiu was drunk alone, and kept chanting the children's names.

This mother is indeed a little pitiful, and she can only stay alone in the huge villa during the Chinese New Year.

Enjoying fine clothes and food, living a life that is envied by many people, but losing his most precious things.

On this Chinese New Year's Eve, staying alone in the cold villa, this bitter taste really made Dong Wanxiu's heart-rending pain.

Originally, Chen Zhenhui wanted to take her back to Chen's house for the New Year, but Dong Wanxiu sneered and refused.

Dong Wanxiu is not a fool, she knows very well that the Chen family does not want to see her, and Old Man Chen can't wait to sweep herself away.

Even if Chen Zhenhui really loves himself deeply and is indeed willing to give everything for himself, he can't withstand the pressure of Old Man Chen.

So Dong Wanxiu knew each other very well, did not go back to the Chen family with her husband, and did not go to the Chen family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

But staying alone in such a cold villa, drinking the same cold wine, it was really painful.

Who can be blamed for this? The so-called poor people must have something to hate, everything is their own choice, and the bitter wine can only be swallowed by themselves.

Just when Dong Wanxiu was sad and crying, suddenly her mobile phone rang.

grabbed the phone and saw the word "mother" displayed on the screen, which made Dong Wanxiu stunned for an instant.

Then without hesitation, he quickly connected the phone and greeted in a trembling voice: "Hey, is it Mom?"

"Wanxiu, what's wrong with your voice? Why does it sound dumb? Is Chen Zhenhui not good to you? If he dares to bully you, tell your mother, and your mother will definitely teach that kid a good lesson for you." ”

Hearing the voice on the other side of the phone, Dong Wanxiu suddenly couldn't cry, and cried loudly into the phone.

I don't know how long I cried, but in my sobs, I told the "mother" on the other side of the phone.

After a long silence on the other side of the phone, the voice said with some surprise: "I really can't imagine that my good daughter is actually married?"

"Wanxiu, my good daughter-in-law, don't be sad, bear with it a little longer, and when your mother goes back, she will definitely help you get the child back." ”