Looking at the silent He Tingyu, Mu Siyin's afterglow looked at the baby bed, and couldn't help but speak again: "It's only this month, please." ”

A month came out of my mouth, full of reluctance......

and, the overwhelming sadness and sadness.

"Hmm."

looked at Mu Siyin, and finally He Tingyu agreed......

"A month."

The three words of a month are heavier, which seems to be a warning.

"Thank you."

Mu Siyin didn't say anything more, just turned his gaze to the baby.

He Tingyu didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

The door closed gently, and He Tingyu couldn't help but press his temples.

His own mother Yuan Rolling is the only accident in the implementation of all his plans, who would have thought that she would be naïve to come to the so-called 'surprise'.

He knew what he decided, even if he said that it was useless, but thinking of his own mother's routine of playing cards according to common sense, it was false to say that he didn't have a headache......

There are only two women in this world, so he can't help it.

One is Yuan Rolling, his own mother.

One is Gu Pianran, a woman who doesn't have him in his heart, but he loves deeply.

……

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Yuan Rollun, who came in, followed by Qiao's mother, who was carrying a bag full of ingredients.

"Mom."

Yuan Rolling naturally heard He Tingyu calling himself, but he just glanced at him coldly, ignored him, and walked directly to the kitchen.

Nicholas Ho: "......"

Last night, Yuan Rolling persuaded him to fail, and when he returned to the main house, he went crazy, slapped the table and said that if he didn't marry Mu Siyin and was not responsible for her, she would not have his son in the future, would not recognize him again, and refused to talk to a scumbag......

Such a willful threat can only be said by his own mother.

Glancing at the kitchen, he didn't linger long, then turned to leave.

********

"Madame, I'll come."

In the kitchen, Qiao's mother saw that Yuan Bilan actually did it herself, and immediately nervously wanted to take over.

Yuan Rolling Body didn't know before, but now it knows.

Seeing that she didn't have any clues, she didn't dislike Yinyin's identity, and even had trouble with Mr. He for Yinyin, it was really rare to see a wealthy wife with such a prominent background identity in a hundred years, so gentle.

With the support of his wife, is there still some hope for Yinyin?

She has been persuading Yinyin to remind her not to think about it, but now, looking at Yuan Rolling's appearance, does God also think that Yinyin is too bitter and sends her to help Yinyin.

"Don't be so polite to me, you've been helping to take care of Yinyin, I haven't thanked you yet, my cooking skills are good, today I want to cook soup for my daughter-in-law to replenish her body." After giving birth, you must replenish your body. ”

Yuan Rolling originally had no class distinction, and there was no shelf for servants. After talking to Qiao's mother, she handled the ingredients by herself, and if nothing else, she was still one of the best in the kitchen.

Qiao's mother didn't leave, and helped Yuan Rolling.

Yuan Rolling was boiling soup while matching confinement meals, and by the way, he chatted with Qiao's mother about Mu Siyin, and the two chatted very speculatively.

……

Two hours later, Yuan Pian personally went upstairs with a carefully prepared maternity meal.

When he entered the room, Mu Siyin was looking at his son beside him stupidly, and the maternal love in his eyes was about to overflow, with a little reluctance.

"Ma'am."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked up and saw that it was not Qiao's mother but Yuan Rolling, Mu Siyin was startled and wanted to get up.

"Lie down, lie down, lie down quickly, your body is weak, you have to rest well, be obedient."

Yuan Rolling sat on the edge of the bed, put the dinner plate in his hand on the side of the bed, looked at Mu Siyin and said softly: "Don't be nervous, I'm He Tingyu's mom of that muddy boy, but I and him are not all the way." ”