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Ruan Mianmian's ten months of pregnancy can be regarded as a taste of what is called "human suffering".

In order to welcome the little princess, no one in the family cared about her. Even Second Master Fu, who said that he wanted to love her all her life, at this time, he also leaned on the little princess.

Every now and then, Ruan Mianmian would bite her little handkerchief and look at Fu Tingze with tears in her eyes: "Don't you love me the most?" ”

"I love it." Fu Ting said naturally, and then his deep eyes unconsciously glanced at Ruan Mianmian's lower abdomen.

"Where do you look!! Ruan Mianmian puffed up her stomach angrily.

Fu Ting immediately softened, stepped forward to touch Ruan Mianmian's belly, and then said softly: "Don't be angry, I was wrong." ”

"Forget it, you just pray that it's really a princess." Ruan Mianmian waved her hand.

When Fu Ting heard this, he frowned, and said lightly: "If it's a handle, then send it to the magnesium country to raise your parents." ”

Ruan Mianmian: ...

Of course, Ruan Mianmian has a baby, and the happiest thing is counting the stars.

Every time he came back from school, Xingchen would run in front of Ruan Mianmian, quietly look at Ruan Mianmian's stomach for a while, look at it for about a minute, and then take off his schoolbag and write his homework directly on the coffee table.

The faint expectant eyes, looking at Ruan Mianmian, were about to be constipated.

When she was five months pregnant, Gao Xingchen's expectant eyes became brighter and brighter, and Ruan Mianmian couldn't stand it, so she proposed to go on a trip.

"Still swimming? Don't you remember the last time you went on a trip? The old man shook the newspaper and said with a disgusted look on his reading glasses.

"Then I'm so beautiful like a flower, it's understandable that I'm being molested." Ruan Mianmian said with wide eyes.

"You can pull it down, I'm talking about the Fu crisis." The old man squinted.

Ruan Mianmian: ...

What's wrong, isn't it right that people are as beautiful as flowers?

"Now that there is no crisis in the Fu family, the stars are also bigger, and Fu Qian can walk, isn't it right to go out to play?" Ruan Mianmian spread her hands.

"Why did you leak me?" The old man said unhappily.

Ruan Mianmian sighed tiredly, then held her bulging belly, and said sadly: "Forget it, if you don't go out, let me give birth to the little princess alone in your expectations." Anyway, what you care about most now is Mingyue. ”

After speaking, Ruan Mianmian, a little man, dragged his heavy body and went to the bedroom.

After she left, the living room suddenly became quiet, and then the old man put down the newspaper, took off his reading glasses, and said to Fu Tingze: "Second boy, are we putting too much pressure on Mianmian?" ”

Fu Ting frowned slightly, raised his eyes and glanced upstairs, and then said, "It's you who have been clamoring for the little princess." ”

"yes, it's us." The old man squinted.

Fu Ting heard this, coughed, and finally said nothing.

Gao Xingchen heard the old man's words, put down his pen, raised his eyes to look, and finally packed his schoolbag and went upstairs.

"I'll go to the study." Gao Xingchen said.

Several big men in the living room frowned, but Fu Qian, the little fat man, fell asleep while watching TV. Sitting on the carpet, leaning back on the sofa, it seems that there is still a harness on his lips.

"Fu Fatty, wake up." Fu Ting touched Fu Qian's child who was about to fall down with his knee.

Fu Qian woke up suddenly, pouted his ass and hugged Fu Tingze's thigh.

"Youkai, you dare to eat my father, see if I don't bite you to death!" After biting, Fu Qian roared.

Old man: ...

Good grandson, stop acting, you just want to bite your father on purpose.

"Do you want to be beaten? Fu Qian? Fu Ting remained motionless, raised his eyelids lazily, and asked lightly.

Fu Qian subconsciously shook a little, always feeling a little pain coming from the little fart. Then, Fu Qian seemed to be sober, hugging Fu Tingze's thighs, and his delicate bun face was confused.

"Dad, why isn't your face so good-looking?" Fu Qian asked cutely.

A smile flashed in Fu Tingze's eyes, and then he said lightly: "Maybe I thought that I was going to beat a certain stinky boy later, and I was in a bad mood." ”

"My brother is so hateful, why did he make my father angry again!!" Fu Qian said as he clenched his small fists and walked upstairs indignantly.

Fu Tingze: ...

When he climbed to the stairs, Fu Qian held on to the railing, turned back to Fu Tingze and said, "Dad, I'll help you persuade your brother, don't let him be naughty in the future." ”

After speaking, he pouted his little ass and climbed up step by step.

Because of the pouting of the buttocks, you can still see the exposed white diapers.

Seeing Fu Qian, the little fat man, humming and climbing upstairs, I also saw him sticking out his head and secretly looking at Fu Tingze's face. When he found that Fu Tingze was also watching him, Fu Qian immediately retracted his head and quietly hid.

The old man smiled beside him, glanced at Fu Tingze, and said, "This kid is much more naughty than when you were a child." ”

"Underwhelming." Fu Ting said lightly, and then naturally opened a travel website and searched for places suitable for pregnant women to go out and play.

"You pay for money, Mianmian knows?" The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"I beat my own son, what did I say to my wife?" Fu Ting said.

"Then I'll tell Mianmian tomorrow." The old man looked stunned.

"Grandpa, what do you want to eat tomorrow night, I'll bring it to you." Fu Ting immediately looked at the old man with a serious face.

The old man hooked his lips and smiled, and immediately reported a long list of dish names: "Roast duck, spicy crayfish, steamed lamb, steamed bear paws..."

"You can sue tomorrow." Fu Ting sneered.

Old man: ...

I'm sorry, grandson, grandpa shouldn't be sassy.

...

After Gao Xingchen went to the study, he lay on the coffee table and took out a piece of drawing paper from his schoolbag. ”

It can be seen that this is a painting of a family portrait.

Gao Xingchen pursed his lips, took his speech in his hand, thought about it, and finally walked out of the study and went to Ruan Mianmian's bedroom.

knocked on the door, and Ruan Mianmian's muffled voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

When I opened the door and went in, I saw Ruan Mianmian lying on the lazy swing, reading a book while slowly shaking.

"What are you doing here, looking at Mingyue?"

Gao Xingchen pursed his lips and stood at the door, not entering.

"What's the matter, Mingyue has been able to eat and drink recently, don't worry." Ruan Mianmian couldn't bear to scare Gao Xingchen, so she had to endure her irritability.

"Hey..." After a long time, Gao Xingchen sighed, then walked in front of Ruan Mianmian with his hands behind his back and handed the painting to Ruan Mianmian.

"What? Your Mingyue doesn't eat paper. Ruan Mianmian took it, and was just about to look at it when Gao Xingchen held him down.

"Don't be stressed, even if it's not Mingyue." Gao Xingchen thought for a while and said.

Ruan Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and her nose was sour all of a sudden.

Because this is the first person in the family to say such things to her.

In the hazy eyes of tears, I heard Gao Xingchen say: "Anyway, you will continue to be born until the bright moon comes out." ”

Ruan Mianmian instantly felt more tears, and she said to Gao Xingchen with red eyes: "Get out, hurry up." ”

A smile flashed in Gao Xingchen's eyes, and then left.

After leaving, Ruan Mianmian cried for a long time at the painting.

In fact, she saw what Gao Xingchen had drawn, in fact, she knew the kindness of Xingchen.