Although Xie Jiangcheng had already guessed that Bang Yue and his sister would get along, he didn't expect that the two of them would hit it off at first sight and forget about themselves directly.

Seeing that the more the two of them talked, the more they had the urge to marry Jin Lan, and hurriedly interrupted Xie Jiangxue:

"Why isn't Zihao with you?"

Xie Jiangxue only came back by private jet last night, and Qin Zihao had already slept at that time.

She slept until ten o'clock again, and at this time Qin Zihao had already been taken to the Xie family.

So she hasn't seen her son yet.

"Where?"

"Downstairs."

The couple looked at each other, and when they turned their heads, they saw the fat son at the top of the stairs with a grudge in his eyes.

Yo, you can hang an oil pot with a small mouth.

"Good son, you've lost weight, Mommy hasn't seen you in the crowd for a long time, come on."

Xie Jiangxue opened her arms, and now she couldn't squat.

Qin Zihao pouted, although his mother's excuse was too sloppy, but his father said that Mommy loves to cry at every turn now, and if there are steps, go down.

"Mommy, I miss you so much~"

I thought in my heart that you didn't love me, and I was perfunctory to you, but as soon as my mouth opened, I cried.

"Why haven't you come back for so long, don't you want me if you have a sister?"

Although he is only five years old, he is very precocious, and his parents have not come back for half a year abroad, saying that it is to raise a baby, which means that he is not as important as the sister in his belly.

Although everyone said that it was for the sake of Mommy's body, it was indeed separated for half a year.

Qin Junmian secretly screamed that it was bad.

Sure enough, after his own wife glanced at him resentfully, a cry louder than his son rang out.

"My poor son, it's all to blame Mommy for being unladylike, this man has repeatedly made Mommy's belly bigger, so that our mother and son are separated - woo, I won't give birth anymore, just have one son."

Qin Junmian wiped his face, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I should come back to see my son early, don't cry, okay." ”

At that time, Xie Jiangxue asked him to come back early to take care of his son, but his wife was thirty-five years old, and he was stuck on the edge of an elderly pregnant woman, how could he dare to rest assured.

As for the origin of the second child, it's not because someone shouted to give birth to a sister to his son and poked the condom.

A big injustice appeared in Qin Junmian's mind.

Xie Jiangcheng patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder and hugged Qin Zihao, "What should I do when Tian Tian sees it later?" ”

One sentence made the fat nephew collect his tears.

Yes, how can a man let a little girl see his tears?

Will you be angry with Tian Tian in the future?

And a man can't make Mommy cry, so he snatched his father's handkerchief, "Mommy doesn't cry anymore, I asked Grandma Song to make super delicious yogurt mango mille-feuille and roast rabbit, I'm tired of crying and have no appetite." ”

Xie Jiangxue blinked, "It's still my son who loves me." After speaking, he glared at his husband fiercely, "Scumbag." ”

"Yes, yes, you're right." What else can Qin Junmian say?

My wife was originally a stubborn donkey, and now she has to follow her hair.

Song Bangyue felt that this family of three was really magical, one down and one down.

There weren't enough people to eat, so everyone decided to eat in the study.

She stewed a big pot of snow clam white fungus in the morning, and now she can just eat it, so she just came to Xie Jiangxue for a bowl first.

Xie Jiangcheng went with her, he served the white fungus, and she took the mille-feuille.

Everyone is downstairs, and it is not easy to take it directly, and there are still snacks and cakes bought in the refrigerator, so I took them out at this time and put them on the coffee table.

Originally, everyone was talking about trouble and thank you, but Xie Zhiling was different, "Aunt Xiaotang, what is in that box?" Give me a taste too. ”

"This is the mango flavor that my sister wants, oh, it's the same as the one on the table, you can eat this." She also specially put the mango mille-feuille in front of Xie Zhiling.

Looking closer, Xie Zhiling's face was ugly, obviously he was not wearing much, but there was fine and dense sweat on his forehead.

"I just want the one in your hand, Aunt Xiaotang, this can't be the small stove you opened for Aunt Jiang Xue, right?"

The people who originally spoke looked at it, and their eyes were very subtle.

That's Xie Jiangcheng's own sister, the future eldest sister of the family, what if it's Xiaozao?

Xie Jiangyuan hurriedly comforted his daughter, "Zhiling, you don't eat sweet, why do you have to eat this?" ”

Liu Qiaoqiao glanced at him angrily and helped her daughter, "What do you know?" Pregnant people will always want to eat something they don't normally eat. ”

Then he cheekily asked Song Bangyue, "Bangyue, do you see if you can give the one in your hand to Zhiling?" You just said you forgave her. ”

"It doesn't matter if Aunt Xiaotang doesn't give it to me, I actually can't eat much, it's just that I'm always hungry when I'm pregnant."

Xie Zhiling also tried to stand up and pull her, but Song Bangyue hurriedly avoided it.

This...... It's really hard to get off the stage.

It's obviously something for people close to you.,But it's kidnapped by people's morality.。

Everyone is looking at how Song Bangyue will respond?

I saw her smile lightly, "You are pregnant, I can't afford to mess with you, it's boring to talk too much." ”

Everyone thought she was thin-skinned and about to give in.

Then she turned and walked away.

Xie Jiangcheng waited for her at the top of the stairs to approach, took her hand and went upstairs.

Everyone thought about it for a long time before they understood the meaning of her words:

If you say it seriously, you are afraid that others will say that you will bully you, so you are too lazy to take care of it.

Pregnant women are amazing, can't I hide if I can't be provoked?

Xie Zhiling was so angry that everyone trembled.

"Don't be angry, good daughter, it's just a bite of mille-feuille cake." Liu Qiaoqiao hurriedly comforted her.

Xie Jiangxuan was also beside him to convince, "Zhiling, you say, what flavor you want to eat, Uncle will buy it for you." ”

Qi Shuang, who had been watching coldly, dragged him back to sit back, "What to buy?" Is there anything to eat for her in Uncle's house? Or did you gag her? Do you want your guest to bring food to the door? ”

Brainless stupid.

Liu Qiaoqiao's eyes erupted with fire, "You are also pregnant, why do you want to target Zhiling so much?" ”

Xie Jiangxuan also pushed his wife, "Apologize to Zhiling." ”

Linking Xie Zhiling with pregnancy is Qi Shuang's eternal pain.

But this is Song Bangyue's family banquet, she doesn't want to make any unpleasantness, so she has to keep a calm face and not speak.

Yuan Zhi frowned when he saw this, smiled and came to the sofa where the two of them were sitting, and said to Xie Jiangxuan: "You get up, I have something to say to your daughter-in-law." ”

Xie Jiangxuan had no choice but to sit on the chair next to him.

After Yuan Zhi sat down, he took Qi Shuang's hand and asked:

"Sister-in-law, I have a beauty salon open, do you want to go?"

Qi Shuang knew that she had given herself a step, and showed a grateful smile, "Auntie's shop, of course I have to go to the party." ”

Liu Qiaoqiao also wanted to play with Xie Jiangcheng's mother, so she said, "Auntie is also one of me." ”

Why is there no self-knowledge from mother to daughter?

Yuan Zhi smiled faintly, "When the time comes, you can just come by yourself, you should have this spare money." ”

Don't be too obvious about the rejection.

Invitations are free, and of course you go at your own expense.

Liu Qiaoqiao's face was a little unsightly.

But this is Xie Jiangcheng's mother, she doesn't dare to say anything.