Someone was alarmed in his sleep, and Wan Er snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, Fu Mochuan carefully carried her to the other side of the bed, and he himself squeezed between the two and lay down.

An Qing silently watched his movements, and saw him turn over on the bed, with his back to her, and the lights in the room went out.

In the dark, An Qing looked at his back, the bed was very large, and the three of them were not crowded at all, and he deliberately moved to the side of Wan'er, and there was a little narrow slit between the two.

The distance is as obvious as a ravine.

Since the two got married, they have been blending oil in honey, not to mention their faces, and they don't even talk to each other, but there will be a first time for everything, and once it starts, the subsequent development becomes unpredictable.

To be sure, it wasn't a pleasant start.

An Qing bit her lip and looked at him for a while, but the man seemed to be very angry, and there was no sign of softening at all.

Of course, I didn't sleep well this night, so when it was time to wake up, An Qing slept soundly, and she didn't even notice that the people around her were gone, and when she got up, she found that the house was empty.

The maid told her that Fu Mochuan sent Lang Cheng to school, and Wan Er heard that Lang Cheng was going to kindergarten and shouted to go together, so they went out together.

As for Paul being a wandering being, the servants didn't notice him at all.

An Qing nodded and didn't ask more.

"Madam, breakfast is ready, will you eat it now?" The maid and An Xin are about the same age, and they are not bad, but they are a little verbose.

"Withdraw, I don't have much appetite."

"But if you don't eat Mr. Fu, you'll blame me." The servant followed her and thought, "Why don't you drink a glass of milk first?" ”

"Put it there first, I'll drink it later."

"It's cold, and it's not good to drink when it's cold," the servant talked a lot today: "Madam, then you can eat a piece of cake, I just baked it in the morning, Miss Wan'er liked it very much, and ate several pieces in one go." ”

"Eat as much as you want, you don't have to eat the child in your belly."

"Mr. Fu knows that you will be worried if you can't eat......"

In the end, An Qing was pestered and had no choice, so she reluctantly drank a glass of milk.

"Mr. Fu said it's cold today, so let you wear thicker when you go out," the maid looked at her and said, "By the way, he asked you to put on your scarf and mask." ”

Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, I don't know how many times I heard these three words early in the morning, this man seems to be everywhere.

"Who said I was going out?" She didn't know who to fight against: "I'll go back to my room and rest......"

In the kindergarten, after some maneuvering by Fu Mochuan, Guan Er and Lang Cheng were placed in the same class.

Unlike children who go to kindergarten for the first time and cry and feel homesick, Wan'er is very interested in this place, and happily takes Langcheng's hand and goes in.

There were already many children sitting in the classroom, and a little girl sat quietly on a small chair and took the initiative to greet him when she saw Langcheng.

"Fu Langcheng."

Lang Cheng didn't react yet, Guan Er looked at him and said, "Brother, someone called you." ”

She screamed so clearly that many people heard her brother's voice.

Lang Cheng hummed and led her to find two places to sit down.

"Fu Langcheng, is this your sister?" A little boy next to him asked with a wink.

"Yes, my name is Jin Wan'er."

The little girl who greeted Lang Cheng before sat on the opposite side, staring at them with a blank eye, and later knew that her name was Fang Jiaen.

With a lively nature, she quickly dissolved into the collective, and in less than half a day, she had a hot fight with many children.

"Jin Guan'er, which kindergarten did you belong to before?" Because she is a transfer student, some gossipy children surround her and ask.

"I didn't go to kindergarten." She answered honestly.

"Huh? You haven't even been to kindergarten! A girl sighed: "Doesn't your father have the money to send you to kindergarten?" ”

"My daddy hurts me, he buys me whatever I want."

But Wan Er didn't know how to explain this embarrassing problem, Jin Feng hired a private teacher for her, so that she could receive an education without leaving home, but poverty limited the children's imagination, and they did not understand this situation at all.

In the face of the emojis of his friends, Lang Cheng squeezed over and grabbed her hand and pulled her away.

In the afternoon, An Qing, who had been at home for a day, went to the kindergarten early to pick up the children from school, and Wan'er saw her pounce affectionately, calling Mommy in her mouth.

When she walked out with a child with pink makeup in one hand, she received a lot of attention.

"Mommy, kindergarten is fun, I'll come back tomorrow."

"I've made a lot of new friends today."

"I've also learned a lot of new games, Mommy is coming home, I'll teach you how to play games."

With Wan'er, she will never be lonely, An Qing smiled, listening to her chirping in her ear like a little sparrow.

On the other hand, Langcheng's appearance is very silent, the same class and the same teacher go to school the same, the difference is simply very different.

"Langcheng, don't you have anything you want to share with Mommy?" An Qing took the initiative to ask.

Lang Cheng glanced up at her, I don't know if it was An Qing's illusion, and seemed to see a trace of solemnity.

"No," he shook his head faintly, lowering his face again.

An Qing blinked, looked at his little head, and raised his eyebrows.

When Fu Mochuan came back, Guan Er was pulling the family to play a game of losing handkerchiefs, An Qing was inconvenient to participate, so she moved a chair and sat aside to cheer, the maid and Paul were both sadly arrested, and when she saw him, Guan Er naturally couldn't let go.

"Dad, come on, it's fun, I just learned it in kindergarten today."

An Qing turned her head and glanced at him, neither of them spoke, and then Fu Mochuan was forcibly pulled into the team by Guan Er.

"Wan'er, let's play again after eating?"

An Qing looked at Fu Mochuan's handsome face that couldn't see the expression, but how could he be willing to take a small step with a small handkerchief.

The family can only be accompanied by a hard head.

After a while, Wan'er was having fun, and the room was full of her laughter, and finally she threw the handkerchief behind Fu Mochuan, and when she saw the other party getting up to chase after her, she screamed and hid beside An Qing, "Ah, Mommy save me......"

It was very scary for a child to go crazy, I saw Wan Er turning his head to look at Fu Mochuan, and at the same time rushing towards An Qing with short legs, like a derailed little train, unreliable rampage, Fu Mochuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw her crashing straight into An Qing's abdomen, he couldn't help but shout: "Be careful!"

The others also saw that something was wrong, and in an instant, Fu Mochuan walked a few steps quickly, stretched out his arms and hugged Guan Er.

"Ah, I was caught by my dad again." Unaware that he was almost in trouble, he sighed regretfully, "Do it again." ”

"Don't play, Dad will take you to dinner," Fu Mochuan hugged her to the restaurant, and Wan Er was a little unwilling, but he still took her away.

"This girl, it's going crazy endlessly," Paul walked up to An Qing with a shake of his head, glancing at her bulging abdomen, "There are two more, hey......"

An Qing knew his emotion, stroked his abdomen, looked at Fu Mochuan's back, and followed.

Lang Cheng and Wan Er have their own independent rooms, at night, Fu Mochuan took Wan Er to her room, and An Qing went to find Lang Cheng, she felt that Lang Cheng seemed to have something on her mind today, but she didn't ask about it.

"Go to bed early," she said at last, setting up the quilt for him and watching him close his eyes before leaving his room softly.

She paused as she passed by Wan'er's bedroom, looked at the closed door, and gently twisted the lock.

The light in the room was very dim, Fu Mochuan sat on the side of the bed with his back to her, patting his big palm for a while, An Qing stood against the door frame for a while, and Fu Mochuan turned his face towards her.

"You're not going to rest?"

This is the first thing the two of them have said since last night, An Qing looked at him and asked, "Are you going to sleep with Wan'er again tonight?" ”

Fu Mochuan was noncommittal, in the faint light, his thin lips were slightly pursed into a line, An Qing looked at him and walked over slowly.

In the shadow of the lamp, the man's angular face lines were a little cold, An Qing glanced at the sleeping Wan'er at the head of the bed, and reached out to hold his arm.

"I'm looking for you, come back to my room with me."

Fu Mochuan sat on the chair, his expression didn't change much, An Qing didn't give up and pulled him again, "Let's go, Wan'er is asleep." ”

Fu Mochuan still didn't react, An Qing glanced at Wan'er again, reached out and dragged his hands around his waist.

Because of pregnancy, her waist is no longer as slender as it used to be, and her four-month-old abdomen has been in a five-month posture, which looks a little bloated, but Fu Mochuan did not shake her off, but hugged her very naturally.

The corners of An Qing's lips hooked, and soon they retracted, looking down at the man in front of her, she asked softly, "Are you really going to ignore me?" ”

Fu Mochuan still didn't say anything, An Qing glanced at him and lowered his head.

The man dodged slightly as her lips came up, and An Qing's bracelet went up, and his fingers ran into his hair, clasping the back of his head.

Fu Mochuan's face flashed again, An Qing hugged him tightly, lowered his head and bit his lip.