889 You Can Be Wilder!

After sending off his mother and grandfather, Lian Xinying picked up the note and read it.

"What's written on it?" Yan Ye took her hand and went back to the house.

Lian Xinying didn't say anything, and handed him the note directly.

Yan Ye glanced at it and returned the note to Lian Xinying.

Su Rong's note to Lian Xinying had a new address written on it.

"Aren't you tired?" Yan Ye didn't look very good at her.

Lian Xinying reached out and rubbed his temples, then nodded: "I want to lie down for a while." ”

"Hmm."

After the two returned to the house, Yan Ye spoke: "Do you want to move to the first floor?" ”

Lian Xinying now has a big belly, and Yan Ye is afraid that she will be tired of climbing the stairs.

Although her belly is not particularly big now, it will get bigger and bigger over time.

"I'll live wherever you want. Also, if the two of us go to live on the first floor, my son will definitely live on the first floor as well. ”

Of course, Yan Ye will take his son into account.

The son is now a little tail on them.

"I'll have someone clean up the room on the first floor later, and I'll start living on the first floor tomorrow." Yan Ye made a decision.

After Lianxin responded, he spoke: "I'll lie down on the sofa for a while, and call me when I eat later." ”

Lian Xinying is afraid that he will sleep too long.

"Well, I'll go get you a blanket." Yan Ye turned and went upstairs.

After Lian Xinying lay down on the sofa, Xiao Cheng walked up to her, and his little paws aimed at Lian Xinying's stomach and touched it.

"Is my sister going to sleep?" Xiao Cheng now sometimes regards Lian Xinying directly as his sister.

Embarrassment.

"Hmm. Wake up when it's time to eat. "Lian Xinying's temples don't know if it's a cold wind blowing outside, it's just that it hurts.

It didn't get better after sleeping.

"Oh! Mom, go to sleep! I play alone. Xiao Cheng's words are particularly lonely and lonely.

Lian Xinying thought that her daughter was about to be born, and Xiao Cheng would not be so lonely in the future, so she closed her eyes with peace of mind.

After Yan Ye came down with the blanket, the father and son covered the woman on the sofa together.

"Dad, my sister came out of my mother's belly, did my brother come out of your belly?" Xiao Cheng stood next to the sofa, looking up innocently and innocently, and asked Yan Ye.

Yan Ye: "......"

Stinky boy, you can be a little more imaginative!

"You don't like your brother, you don't care where your brother came from." Yan Ye didn't want to reason with his son.

Because this matter is too profound to make sense with children.

"Dad, if you don't tell me, I don't want you to play here, you go away!" Xiao Cheng saw contempt on Yan Ye's face.

After being despised, Xiao Cheng was of course fierce.

Yan Ye was too lazy to entangle with his son, so he went to the study.

After Xiao Cheng occupied the living room alone, he began to play freely in the living room.

At half past five in the afternoon, it was dinner, and Yan Ye came downstairs at five twenty.

After Yan Ye went downstairs, he saw his son lying on Lian Xinying's belly.

With curiosity, Yan Ye walked over.

At a glance, I saw colorful colored pens on the coffee table behind my son.

And look at the son...... At a glance, I saw the sweater that Lian Xinying was lifted up, and the belly that Lian Xinying exposed!

On Lianxinying's white belly, Xiao Cheng painted a paint plate with a colored pen......

And after Xiao Cheng saw Yan Ye, he said to Yan Ye like this: "Dad, I'm teaching my sister to draw!" Look, am I painting beautifully? ”

Yan Ye clenched his fists and wanted to beat up the stinky boy!

(Po Sing Shek Academy)