When Xue Baoshun went home after the prenatal check-up, Brother Dazhi had already prepared a sumptuous dinner.

"The hero is home?"

Brother Dazhi unbuttoned his apron and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Dad, don't be like this..."Xue Bao touched his stomach proudly. It's not born yet. ”

"Sooner or later." Brother Dazhi was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and hurriedly arranged for Xue Bao to be on the table. "Come, try Dad's craftsmanship, no worse than your brother Zhang."

"My brother Zhang will also have a few home-cooked dishes, and he can't serve the main table." Xuebaola stepped on a hand.

Brother Dazhi glanced at Brother Zhang contemptuously and went to the table to eat.

After eating and drinking, Brother Dazhi got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Xue Bao went upstairs to rest under Brother Zhang's service.

But as soon as he went upstairs, Xue Bao complained a little: "Brother Zhang, I just set up a stage for you several times, why don't you ask Dad?" ”

"Ask what?" Brother Zhang frowned.

"Your mobile phone was smashed in the hospital today, isn't it that Dad is in trouble in the three hospitals?" Xue Bao glared at Brother Zhang. "If Dad doesn't say it, can't you take the initiative to ask?"

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Xue Bao deeply, and said with a smile: "He is my father, and I am not his father, he doesn't want to say, can I still use the majesty of a loving father to suppress him?" ”

Han Jiangxue had long been aware of the subtle atmosphere at the table.

The father-in-law avoided talking about it, and Brother Zhang didn't take the initiative to ask.

Even Queen Ma seems to be controlling her facial expressions.

Everything is very spooky.

As the daughter-in-law of Hui Zhilanxin, Xue Bao hopes that she can provide some positive emotional value for this family.

"Brother Zhang, you don't usually do this." Xue Bao said thoughtfully. "Do you know anything and deliberately hide it from me?"

"I'm hiding a lot from you..."

Brother Zhang opened his mouth, and before Xuebao's dragon grip could reach over, he immediately explained: "Man, there are always some things that you have to face by yourself, just like you don't tell Yingzi everything, right?" ”

"I don't want to say anything to her." Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows.

The mother and daughter don't have that friendship.

"Look." Zhang Ruoyu's face showed grievances. "He's not willing to tell me everything."

"What if my father-in-law encounters a hurdle that he can't overcome?" Xue Bao's eyes looked worried.

"It's not like he hasn't encountered it." Zhang Ruoyu subconsciously took out the cigarette case and stuffed it back into his pocket.

"It wasn't my dad before." Xue Bao's red lips opened slightly, rubbing her little belly. "He's my child's grandfather now, it's different."

Zhang Ruoyu's dark eyes were soft, and he also touched Xue Bao's lower abdomen: "Don't worry, there is me." ”

"Just because I don't ask doesn't mean I don't know anything."

When Xue Bao heard this, he was even more worried: "Zhang Xiangbei is not omnipotent. ”

Zhang Ruoyu frowned, glanced at his wife with a worried face, and said with a firm look: "But Zhang Xiangbei will definitely be able to protect his family." ”

……

Exclusive game room for Queen Ma.

She sat cross-legged in a chair, cigarette in her mouth, scolding and playing games, very emotional.

Brother Dazhi stood aside and poured tea and water, and occasionally had to help Queen Ma, who couldn't help her, to light a cigarette.

Live like a little guy.

It's game over with a total crash.

Queen Ma smashed the keyboard and cursed: "People are unlucky, they are so stuffed with cold water!" ”

Brother Dazhi didn't persuade her, and he knew that this eighth woman was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, so he endured it.

"Considered it?" Queen Ma turned her chair and looked at Brother Dazhi. "Do you really want to do it?"

"I've been waiting for twenty years, and there's no reason not to do it." Brother Dazhi grinned. "What's more, Xue Bao is finally pregnant, and my heart is also steady."

"You're looking for your son on an errand to get the attention of those people? Want them to come to you? Queen Ma realized it and guessed Brother Dazhi's intentions.

"Not really." Brother Dazhi shook his head and shrugged. "I did think about it, too."

Queen Ma glanced at the man deeply, and sighed after a long time: "If you want to die, you can go, don't bother my son, otherwise the old lady will not be finished with you!" ”

Brother Dazhi stared at Queen Ma with clear eyes: "I must be able to hold it, you must hold on when you turn around, don't go and run to hug your son's thigh." ”

"He hasn't experienced the happy life of a family of three."

"You have to dare to report the news." Brother Dazhi lit a cigarette and said in a deep voice. "I won't let you go."

Queen Ma trembled angrily.

Just had a good life, and I'm about to hug my grandson, so I'm going to do this.

But Queen Ma complained and complained, but she didn't stop Brother Dazhi.

After waiting for half a lifetime, I finally have this opportunity, the king of heaven is here, and I don't want to stop Brother Dazhi.

"It's just a bit of a pity." Brother Dazhi sat next to Queen Ma, pulled down her dense hair, and picked a few gray hairs and tore them off. "Xue Bao is pregnant with a big fat girl."

"Lie to you." Queen Ma was in pain and frowned. "Xue Bao secretly told me that he brought the handle."

"Grass." Brother Dazhi scolded and said in a thick voice. "Snow Treasure is awesome!"

was excited, and pulled a few strands of Queen Ma's black hair, which hurt the latter and grinned.

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PS: I would like to report to you the recent situation, but also the real reason for the instability of the recent update, I am creating, there is a serious rejection, I just sit in front of the computer, the psychology is extremely uncomfortable, in fact, this state has continued for a long time, I have been overcoming it before, and I am also forcing myself to work hard to adjust, I don't want to admit it before, I feel that I am an old fritter who has been writing for more than ten years, this emotion should be able to digest itself, but now I find that I overestimate myself, The current state is no longer just consuming my heart and brain, and even affecting my life state, sleeping nightmares, feeling depressed, and creating enthusiasm has fallen off a cliff. My request for this book has always been to update every day, have content, and try my best to maintain a positive and optimistic style, but now even I am not happy when I am creating, and it is difficult for me to ensure that the content is positive.

PS2: Let me tell you a digression, in fact, an old writer like me is still insisting, and there are not many writers who can still insist on it, a large number of post-95s and post-00s have become the mainstream of online articles, and I, as an uncle at the end of the eighties, wrote this book, one of my biggest wishes is to keep up with the market and not be eliminated, I hope I can leave by myself, but I don't want to be kicked out of the market. At present, a lot of the copyrights of this book have been sold, and there are four versions of the short play before and after, and many people should be doing it, writing this book, I am actually very burning, very happy, watching so many interesting characters jump on the paper, I am very enjoyable and happy. It's like falling in love for the first time, and I can't describe what it's like.

But I currently have serious creative problems, including psychological, mental, and even the direction of the subsequent plot. I want to stop and think about it, I have no direction, I like Brother Zhang, I like Xuebao, I like every cute character in the book, including a steady brother who wrote more than a million words to have a name, that is a new concept that I have never tried.

I myself am a very optimistic and happy person, and I never put things on my mind, but as long as I don't write a chapter in this book, I basically have nightmares, and I am very stressed in my dreams. This kind of high-pressure work is fine if I create content smoothly, but I am stressed during the day, but if I don't create good content, I am in a tense state all day.

I'm afraid that if I force myself to do business again, my heart, which is as strong as the Hulk, will collapse.

PS3: Finally, I would like to give you a digression. I clearly remember that when Brother Zhang Xuebao first met in the Longqian Courtyard, an old reader joked with me, and when he saw this, he personally felt that it could be over. Of course, I know that as an urban text, this kind of scene of the male and female protagonists, the later the better, it is a thought, and it is also a business skill. But I didn't delay, in many key plot nodes, I tried my best to meet the results that everyone wanted the most at that time. And this kind of "naïve", "impulsive", and "reckless" means has caused a lot of trouble for my own creation. My brain is always thinking about more possible plots, and I used to write a plot of 30,000 words, but now I can write it in 10,000 words. I'm overwhelmed by this kind of high-frequency creation...

But at this point, I reconciled with myself. Readers leave the book at any point, such as when they first meet and leave at the Dragon Diving Courtyard. I believe that everyone must have left with a smile, and Brother Zhang and Xue Bao must have accompanied everyone through a more interesting experience.

Okay, I'm going to go to Chongqing with my wife, children and parents for a few days today, I want to change my brain, I want to really go out without a brain. I will bring the computer, maybe change the city, my creative passion is back, after all, Chongqing is so spicy.

I wish you all the best and all the best.