Zhou Qingmiao explained while changing her shoes: "Mom, I'm fine, and besides, my classmates don't know that I'm pregnant." Saying that, she seemed to be a little shy and touched her belly: "Besides, I am pregnant alone in the class, which tells others how embarrassing." ”

As soon as Qin Yan heard this, she immediately understood why Zhou Qingmiao didn't tell her classmates that she was pregnant, this must be an outlier among her classmates, her little daughter-in-law didn't want to be overly concerned, she said: "It's been so long, you must be hungry, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to stew some chicken soup for you." ”

"Thank you Mom and Aunt Zhang, no wonder I smell the fragrance, it must be delicious."

At noon, Lei Xudong was not at home that day, so it was Zhou Qingmiao, her mother-in-law Qin Yan and Aunt Zhang.

At the dinner table, Zhou Qingmiao drank chicken soup, drank a bowl of chicken soup, and ate, I have to say that Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship is very good, and the meals are delicious, especially a dish of braised pork that is clear and crystalline, and the rice at this time is soft and glutinous, with a fragrance of wheat ears, poured with the sauce of braised pork, she ate three bowls of white rice in a row, and got tired of eating a few stubble of green and crispy green vegetables.

Qin Yan and Aunt Zhang were stunned when they saw that Zhou Qingmiao had such a good appetite, and they didn't know how Zhou Qingmiao looked at such a small one and how so many meals were stuffed.

Qin Yan was also very happy to see Zhou Qingmiao's delicious meal at first, and even she ate more with a bad appetite, but seeing that her little daughter-in-law had eaten three bowls, she reminded worriedly: "Qingmiao, you eat so much, don't you hold it?" ”

Zhou Qingmiao swallowed the last bite of rice, and was just about to serve a bowl of chicken soup, paused, opened his round and watery eyes, and deliberately held the rice bowl pitifully and said, "...... Mom, no, I can't eat it? Is it okay to still want a bowl of chicken soup? ”

Oops! At that time, Qin Yan's old mother's heart was trembling by Zhou Qingmiaomeng, why is this little girl so cute.

Qin Yan saw that her little daughter-in-law's eyes were like small animals, black and round, clear and innocent, she couldn't hear her little daughter-in-law Zhou Qingmiao's tone so pitiful, for fear that the little daughter-in-law would mistakenly think that she was dissatisfied with her, so she hurriedly said: "Yes, of course you can, Mom will give it to you." ”

However, watching Zhou Qingmiao drink chicken soup, Qin Yan glanced at her stomach again: "It's a good thing that you can eat more, but you also have to eat in moderation, don't spoil your stomach, by the way, Qingmiao, has your appetite always been so good?" ”

Zhou Qingmiao shook his head: "I didn't eat so much before, but after I became pregnant, the amount of food became so big." ”

"Your child is blessed, other people can't eat when they are pregnant, and they vomit like something."

After eating, Zhou Qingmiao didn't need to touch his hands, Aunt Zhang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Zhou Qingmiao was thinking about how to tell Qin Yan that she was going out again, but it didn't seem good to leave her mother-in-law at home like this.

"Qingmiao, don't take a nap yet, I brought you a set of clothes, you try."

"Oh, okay." Zhou Qingmiao actually has no interest in wearing new clothes, and plans to wait until he finishes trying on clothes.

Zhou Qingmiao took the set of clothes, and was stunned when he opened it, how did the style of this set of clothes look so much like the one he painted last time, on top is a white short smock, there are tassels around the smock, and inside is a crimson corduroy skirt, and a red beret.

Qin Yan looked at Zhou Qingmiao's stunned appearance, covered his mouth and smiled: "Isn't it familiar to look at?" ”

"Mom, you ......"

"Last time you left a drawing at home, I looked very good, so I found a tailor for you to make one, how do you see it? Like it or not? I was in a hurry last time, and I didn't know what to give, so I didn't give you a meeting gift, but this time I made it up to you, but because it was a picture you drew, it was also a borrowing flower to offer Buddha. ”

(End of chapter)