Wan Manzhi didn't come alone, either.

She was followed by Lin Ruichen, and there was also a Zhou Shiyu with a big belly.

The living room suddenly became lively, and as soon as there were many people, Su Baixi was a little surprised, after all, before coming, Liu Jing didn't say that Wan Manzhi was also there.

"Why are you here?" Lin Zijia first asked.

Wan Manzhi didn't answer this sentence immediately, just smiled, stared at Lin Zijia and Su Baixi, looked left and right, and then said, "You two come in together, I look like a good match."

"It's been a long time since I've seen you two together," Wan Manzhi continued with a smile, "It's going to be you two going around and around."

Lin Zijia frowned.

He is more sensitive now, and whatever the people around him say, he has to cheer up his spirit to pay attention to Su Baixi's state.

The main thing is that Su Baixi's emotions are too different from her appearance, even if she is disgusted in her heart, on the surface, Su Baixi still doesn't matter.

In this way, it makes him even more elusive.

Lin Ruichen stood up from the sofa and took the initiative to say hello: "Isn't today the end of the year? We're here to celebrate New Year's Eve with you."

Zhou Shiyu had a big belly, and it was difficult to move, so he didn't stand, but he also raised his head and nodded politely and politely to Su Baixi and Lin Zijia, which was regarded as a greeting. :

"She's pregnant, delicate," Wan Manzhi was weird, "I'm more squeamish than me at home, I'm not as good as some young people, I can't live at home."

Last time, Lin Ruichen and Zhou Shiyu came to the hospital to see Su Baixi, Su Baixi was suddenly surprised, and when he heard Lin Ruichen's reminder, he remembered that today was the last day of the year.

No wonder Liu Jing and Lin Zijia invited her over for dinner.

Su Baixi didn't pay attention to the date at first, but now that he knows this point, he said with a smile: "It turned out to be Chinese New Year's Eve, and I have been counting Chinese New Year's Eve, thinking that there is still more than a month."

Wan Manzhi took the initiative to go over and pull Su Baixi's arm, patted the back of her hand, and said, "It's no difference, anyway, it's all a family living together, our family and Zijia are both broken bones and tendons, and relatives are on the surface, and it's also lively to eat at a table."

It stands to reason that the relationship between Wan Manzhi's family and the Lin family is not to this extent.

In previous years, when the Chinese New Year was celebrated, Wan Manzhi did not come to join in this kind of excitement.

"This year is different," Lin Ruichen saw through Su Baixi's doubts, so he took the initiative to explain, "There are only a few people in our family, there are more poems, and we are pregnant with a child, so let's have a happy head."

Su Baixi nodded, indicating that he knew, "Hmm."

No matter how you say it, it's the Lin family's business, and it doesn't have much to do with her, and she herself is also here to eat, so she doesn't care about these details.

A group of people gathered on the sofa to chat, Liu Jing was late at this time, and when she came back from outside, she really brought some Spring Festival couplets, all of which were blank and needed inscriptions.

Liu Jing said, "I asked Mother Liu to take the things down, there is a Mobao in the study, you can think about it later."

Su Baixi sat on the sofa, her body subconsciously went back, she had back pain, and this problem came down in winter, but because she was a guest, some images had to be maintained, so that the smile on her face was a little stiff.

There was suddenly a soft pillow behind the waist.

Lin Zijia sat on the side of the sofa, next to the armrest of her sofa, and when she sat down, she was a lot taller, and she tucked the pillow behind her.

From his point of view, Su Baixi can be completely blocked, so that people can't see the pillow on her back.

"Why are there so many mangosteens at home?" Lin Zijia took one from the table, peeled it off, and handed it directly to Su Baixi beside him.

Su Baixi took it.

He lowered his eyes, but didn't say much.

Some of the things he sometimes does seem casual, but they seem to have done what she wants.

The key is that he didn't deliberately show himself, which was in the eyes of Su Baixi, the enjoyer

Look, a plus indeed.

Lin Ruichen raised his eyes, and also noticed Lin Zijia's actions just now, and couldn't help but glance at Su Baixi twice, and made sure that Su Baixi was in a good mood, so he said, "Sister Baixi likes to eat, and she doesn't eat any other fruits when she is in the hospital."

"I know pretty well." Lin Zijia meant something.

There was some settling meaning in the coldness of these words, and when I heard the cold voice, I felt that the person who came was not good.

Lin Zijia's personality is too distinct, every time he finds fault, even if it is not deliberate, it can give people the feeling that it is deliberate.

So much so that as soon as his words came out, even if he didn't point it out openly, it also made Lin Ruichen feel some provocation.

Lin Ruichen said, "I went to the hospital to see Sister Bai Xi, and I will know about it."

"Yes."

Lin Zijia lowered his eyes, and his slender fingertips were dyed with mangosteen water, bright red, and directly painted on his nails, a different kind of beauty.

He replied casually, his gaze swept over Zhou Shiyu's stomach, and said, "How many months?"

The newly peeled mangosteen was stuffed into Su Baixi's hands by Lin Zijia again.

Su Baixi took it.

This rhetorical question made Zhou Shiyu's face a little ugly, Zhou Shiyu was a little stunned from the bottom of her heart, she didn't like to deal with Lin Zijia.

Although Lin Zijia's appearance looks active and sunny, in fact, the few times he communicated, Zhou Shiyu felt a bad experience.

As an outsider, Zhou Shiyu clearly knows-

Lin Zijia is not as good at talking as he looks, otherwise he would not have threatened her as a woman in the hospital ward.

What's more, Qin Yanran was also involved, and Lin Zijia didn't relent, let alone give face.

"How many months have you been?" Lin Zijia didn't get a response, and asked again impatiently.

He snorted, "Your new daughter-in-law's ears are behind it."

Zhou Shiyu immediately turned his head away from Lin Zijia's gaze.

For a while, Lin Ruichen clearly sensed that something was wrong with Zhou Shiyu, and put one hand on the back of her hand, giving a reassuring gesture, before raising his head and saying to Lin Zijia, "It's been five and a half months, almost six months."

Lin Ruichen said, "Cousin, Shiyu is a girl, don't scare her."

"Protected?" Lin Zijia smiled.

This smile didn't mean anything, but Lin Ruichen really felt that Lin Zijia's mood was not very good.

Until Su Baixi raised her head, she pulled Lin Zijia's sleeve and said, "Don't stir up trouble."

After Lin Zijia heard this, he burst into laughter.

At this moment, the smile brought some sincerity, he lowered his head and stared at Su Baixi's face seriously, and finally made sure that Su Baixi was not helping Lin Ruichen, so he said, "Okay."