"Otherwise, Mom will teach you a few secret recipes for recruiting children?" Mo Sanhong is still unsatisfied and wants to talk to her.

Back then, in order to have a child, she listened to hundreds of recipes, who knew that in the end, hey......

"Mom, no." Zhou Xiaoxiao replied shyly, the matter of having a child is actually far away, she and Chen Minghai intended to stimulate her before, and she kept mentioning the child, if she really wants to give birth, she still has to think about it.

"Then you have to work harder, you have a child, and the family is even more lively." Mo Sanhong saw that her little face was flushed, and she knew that she was shy, so she didn't say much, afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it for a while.

Chen Minghai didn't come back until midnight.

Zhou Xiaoxiao asked, it turned out that the seventh uncle was really sick, but she was very angry, it turned out that when they arrived in the town, they had to let him wait there all the time, and then pull him back.

"Ming Hai, in the future, no, like this." She kept shaking her head, to be a good person, you have to have a degree, don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family, send it over and it's over, and you have to wait for them to see a doctor and come back after completing all the formalities.

"Actually, they are quite pitiful, I saw that there was nothing else to do at night, so I agreed." Chen Minghai saw that she was angry, and hurriedly coaxed: "I won't be like this in the future." ”

"Minghai, they are just greedy for cheap, let me ask you, you sent people to the town, in addition to saying thank you, did they give you a penny? No money and no gifts, right?

If this continues, people will be able to support their tractors for free! When you smashed the pot and sold iron, who came to support you? Don't be so stupid, those people are snobbish and can't help. ”

Mo Sanhong was even more angry than Zhou Xiaoxiao, she indignantly accused him, don't always let people bully.

Chen Minghai didn't answer, he knew in his heart who was a good guy and who was a bad guy, but when his life was at stake, he didn't care so much.

"Mom, you go to sleep first, don't be angry, body."

Sent Mo Sanhong back to her house, and the two of them were together with big eyes and small eyes.

Zhou Xiaoxiao angrily lay on the bed and ignored him, he didn't have any heart at all, the days will be better in the future, and the home must not be emptied.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be angry, if they still want to use the car in the future, I'll ask them to ask you."

Chen Minghai went to the sea and sat in front of the bed.

Her back was to him, and he felt so helpless.

wanted to coax her, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and he looked uncomfortable when she was sullen.

Zhou Xiaoxiao ignored him, if he didn't figure it out by himself, he would feel that she forced him in the future.

He had to squat down, carefully touch her body, and gently shake her shoulders: "Okay Xiaoxiao, don't be angry." ”

Zhou Xiaoxiao was tickled by him, so he had to turn around and face him, just wanted to speak, and saw him staring at himself pitifully, wronged from a distance.

Her heart softened, and she sighed, "You, go to sleep." ”

"You promised me that I would sleep if I wasn't angry." Chen Minghai still looked at her, she may not have been able to sleep last night, she went out with him early in the morning, and she never rested in the middle, and now her eyes are dark, he can't help but caress it: "I made you suffer." ”

"Forgive me, sleep." She couldn't bear it, so she had to agree to him.

A smile appeared on his angular face, although he knew that she would be reluctant to return, and seeing that she was no longer puffing up, and that he would talk about it after tonight.

Thinking that autumn was coming and winter was coming, Zhou Xiaoxiao turned his heart sideways, patted the bed and said to him: "You, sleep, this." ”。

"No, I'll just sleep on a stool." The smile on Chen Minghai's face froze, although he wanted to share the bed with her, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress himself when the time came.