Chapter 1317: Hong Pregnancy Takes the Lead 4

"I was also able to eat Dabao Erbao at that time, isn't that okay?" Su Wanniang muttered, "Are you still angry that I am pregnant with this child when my term expires?" So you declare a personal vendetta? ”

"Where do you want to go? If you're angry again, I won't make fun of your body! You are bad at that time, there are two treasures, so you can eat them, but this time is different. Kong Zhishu lowered his head and touched Su Wanniang's belly the same size as a normal pregnant woman and said, "Don't tell your husband that there may be two children in this belly, your husband is not stupid, your belly is as big as someone else's daughter-in-law's belly, but it is impossible to fit two!" ”

Seeing that Su Wanniang was still very dissatisfied with her eyes, Kong Zhishu sighed, "Let's go, I'll take you for a walk for my husband, you, you're pregnant with a child, and your temperament is more difficult to coax than Dabao and Erbao, and I'm afraid of you for my husband!" ”

Su Wanniang grinned, "What will I eat when I come back after a walk?" ”

"Eat the Northwest Wind!" Kong Zhishu couldn't cry or laugh, and pulled Su Wanniang out of the yard.

The two of them just went out of the yard and saw the two brothers who were muttering and whispering, Dabao and Erbao were sharp-eyed, and they saw their father and mother from afar, and they looked like they were ready to go out, and the two brothers ran over, knowing that their beautiful mother couldn't hug her body, so one held her father's legs, and one held her hands, looking like she didn't let go of them.

"Stand up and go out for a walk by the river, by the way, what about your big brother?" Kong Zhishu is taking advantage of the two sons of this family to have a headache, engaging in the first level of destructive ability, and the first level of pestering kung fu.

"Big brother was practicing swords just now, and now I really want to take a bath!" Dabao hurriedly replied, "Big brother loves cleanliness, and every time he finishes sword practice, he has to take a bath!" ”

"Your big brother is not like you, looking at the ugly face of the two of you, your mother will not recognize it!" In fact, Su Wanniang wanted to say that she was about to make people cry, and she didn't know where these two people had just come out, with a head of dead leaves and dirt.

Dabao and Erbao didn't care at all, they raised their hands and patted off the dead leaves on their heads, and by the way, they rubbed the palm of Kong Zhishu's hand coquettishly with a look that they thought they were very smart and their father couldn't find it, and successfully rubbed off the dirt on their faces, and then looked up at their mothers again

Smile, "It's clean!" ”

"Stinky boy!" Kong Zhishu came back to his senses, and thought about how the two sons suddenly played with his palms like cats, but he didn't expect three words to pop up in the end, clean.

"The stinky boy is the younger brother in my mother's womb!" Dabao grinned.

"Your mother's belly is a bad boy, you two are stinky boys!" Kong Zhishu let the two brothers walk in front by themselves, and he carefully supported Su Wanniang, who was holding her stomach, behind the two sons.

In a blink of an eye, time really flies, Su Wanniang remembered that before Kong Luoci arrived, she had never paid attention to the egrets by the river, looking at the egrets, it was Kong Luoci's favorite thing to do, think about it, in a blink of an eye, it has been almost ten years, and because of Kong Luoci, this preference for egrets, the people of Confucius Mansion have also been contaminated a lot.

It's just that the more Kong Luoci grows up, the more ** he gets, and gradually, even when he comes to see the egret, he likes to come alone, and sometimes he will sit quietly by the river for half a day.

Because Kong Zhishu is a father, Dabao and Erbao also shouted with the bad boy and the bad boy, and they also shouted very energetically, pointing at themselves and saying that they were stinky boys, and then said that the bad boys in their mother's stomachs were bad boys!

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