Meng was still inserted in the flour with water, his hands were slimy, and his heart was impatient.

Hearing Xu Qingyun's words, he was surprised and impatient, and his voice changed, "What did you say! Go to the God Realm?!"

Xu Qingyun shook the letter in his hand, "This letter was written by your brother-in-law, saying that your sister was born this morning." ”

With a force in his hand, the water mixed with flour rushed out of the flour encirclement along the force, drawing a white line on the cooking table.

"Raw, born, born, what?"

If she's not mistaken, her cheap sister seems to have only been out of office for three months, and when she saw her before, she didn't seem to have a big belly?

Could it be that a pregnant woman in the divine realm is only a few months pregnant?

"Of course I gave birth to a baby!" Xu Qingyun couldn't help laughing, "Otherwise, can you still give birth to a cub?"

Meng didn't care about the flour in his hand, hurriedly snatched the letter in his hand, and quickly browsed it from top to bottom.

It was indeed written by the cheap brother-in-law, which roughly means that the cheap sister was too excited when she got up early, which led to premature birth, but fortunately, the mother and child were safe.

Remembering that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, he invited her and the tenants of the apartment to spend the festival together in their homes in the divine realm.

Meng looked at the letter and silently calculated a time account in his heart.

Assuming that Meng Wanqiu planned to step down when she knew that she was pregnant, and it took three months to find herself, then her belly should not be so big when she first met......

In short, how wrong is she, she can still be safe for a few months after being born prematurely, and she can only be said to be worthy of being a fairy seed.

Turning to look at the others, and then at the flour on the counter, he groaned inwardly, if only the letter had arrived a few minutes earlier.

After thinking about it, he stuffed the letter back into Xu Qingyun's hand, and went back to continue kneading the dough.

"Alright, what are you?"

Quanke doesn't understand very much, didn't he say that he was going to the divine realm for the festival?

Meng rubbed his hands on the machine, "Make a wedding cake." ”

In short, no matter what the reason, food cannot be wasted.

Everyone had no choice but to follow Meng Li's instructions and join the cake making team that changed moon cakes to wedding cakes.

Meng saw that everything was going on in an orderly and orderly manner, and thought that according to the customs of their village, she, as a member of her mother's family, had to dye some red eggs.

So I went back to the storage room, came out with a big basket full of eggs, and ran into a white drawing that was difficult to go out and had just come back from outside.

Bai Shu looked at the heat in the kitchen, looked at the eggs Meng Li was holding, and asked casually, "What are you doing here?"

Meng Liao looked at him strangely, "I just wanted to ask, you actually went out, it's really rare." ”

"I went out and did some personal business. Bai Shu nodded, and continued the previous question, "What are you busy with so lively?"

Meng hugged the eggs, and was a little tired, so he hurriedly went back to the kitchen, so he briefly explained the situation in a few words.

"Sister Wanqiu gave birth prematurely this morning, and my brother-in-law wrote a letter to invite us to the Divine Realm for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and to see my sister by the way. I thought about making some wedding cakes and dyeing some red eggs to take with me. ”

Bai Shuran nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed the hat on his head, and asked casually: "Count the days, although it is not yet ten years, it is almost the same, mother and son are safe, right?"

Decade?

Meng was dumbfounded, this shouldn't be what I thought, right?

"Wake up!" Bai Shu saw that she hadn't answered her own question for a long time, and after a closer look, she found that Meng Luo was standing in a daze, and her small mouth had grown into a circle.

Stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "Why are you still stunned?"

"Mother and child are safe. Meng regained his voice and asked, "What do you mean by ten years?"

Bai Shuqi said: "Don't you know, the Divine Realm gives birth to a child to conceive for ten months. ”

Meng replied dumbfoundedly: "I don't know." ”

Then he asked, "Then Sister Wanqiu was pregnant with a child ten years ago?"

Bai Description: "Aren't you talking nonsense?

In response to the question, Bai Shu said and shook into the kitchen.

Meng was left alone to stand in place, continuing to count the bad accounts of time.

So, did Sister Wanqiu step down not long before her due date?

The previous nine years have passed, and she didn't raise the fetus smoothly, why was she about to give birth in the end, but she stepped down in a hurry, and did not hesitate to deceive her?

Meng couldn't figure it out, so he had to shake his head and walk to the kitchen.

Walking and walking, I thought about it again, the story said that the third prince of Nezha was born after his mother was pregnant for three years, so what kind of disaster would his nephew be when he was pregnant for nearly ten years?

Forget it, I don't want to think about it so much, it's better to think about what confinement things should be prepared for her cheap sister.

Not to mention the plain apartment, the tenants make cakes, boil eggs, and kill chickens......

That's right, it's to kill chickens, Meng thought about bringing a few killed old hens to her cheap sister to stew chicken soup to drink.

Just say that at this time, the divine realm, the water god palace.

Meng Wanqiu, who was in bed and confinement in her imagination, was wearing an autumn-colored wide-sleeved fairy dress, crossed Erlang's legs, and the abacus in her hand crackled.

Next to him, there is a water god in the form of heaven and man, carefully holding a candle bag in his hand.

"The lady worked hard to give birth to such a smart and beautiful son for her husband. ”

Meng Wanqiu flicked the white fingers of the abacus beads, and replied softly: "It's not hard, being able to give birth to children for your husband is a blessing from sacrificing your life for several lifetimes." ”

But in my heart, I was full of slander: Mom, my mother finally unloaded this bad boy, and he is still smart and beautiful......

I don't understand, I only know how to eat, drink, sleep, and cry, where do you see that you are smart?

Speaking of pretty...... Isn't that a matter of course? She Meng Wanqiu is also one of the best beauties in the underworld, plus this stinky boy's father is also a beautiful man in the god realm, if he has a crack, then he really can't be called smart.

Thinking like this, he stopped continuing the movements of his hands, and turned to take his son from the water god's arms.

said earnestly: "Good son, you must be filial to your father and mother in the future!"

"After all, we gave you such a good look, you have to know gratitude, you know?"

The water god co-worker disagreed: "How can you say that? Appearance is only secondary, the most important thing is to learn a skill, in order to stand on your own in the world!"

"Huh. Meng Wanqiu glanced at him, "If it weren't for looking at her face, the old lady wouldn't have fallen so much!"

The water god co-workers have become accustomed to such verbal attacks, and in the past two months, because the child has opened his spiritual sense, he has been making trouble all day long.

Meng Wanqiu, who had a big belly, was even more uncomfortable, tossing one by one, he was used to it.

The water god knows that the best way to solve the problem at this time is to praise her, and praise her if he wants to die.

"That's a lady with eyes like a torch! In order to find a good man like me in the vast sea of talents from all walks of life. ”