If you don’t expect it, how is that possible?

However, the national affairs and family affairs have not stopped recently. They were so busy that they hit the back of the head. It was not easy to blame Xiao Baoxin if he really forgot. After hearing what he said, wouldn’t he let himself go completely?

He threw Xie Xian into Xie Xian's arms, and his big belly thrust, which scared Xie Xian to hide back.

Xiao Baoxin was stunned: "What are you hiding?"

Xie Xian: Don’t hide? His son is about to be knocked out.

"Stop making trouble, you have a stomach full..." Xiao Baoxin stepped forward to catch him, but he turned around and ran away: "Don't chase after him."

They ran and chased each other, and they actually played like this. After a lot of circles, they finally reminiscent of each other and smiled, and they blushed a little.

In fact, "I" who is older than her parents: childish.

To cover up his shame, Xie Xian turned around and hugged Xiao Baoxin gently:

"Qingqing, I wish you a long life and good health." Then a kiss was printed between her forehead, as if it was a seal of blessings.

Xiao Baoxin: "I wish we will grow old together and be as loving as before."

I: Approve the report.

This dead child, Xiao Baoxin laughed dryly, patted his belly, and signaled him to be quiet. It was obviously a romantic and charming atmosphere, so he insisted on adding a narration to explain it, which is a destructive atmosphere. Is this a son or an enemy?

Xiao Baoxin knew the truth, but Xie Xian didn't know what to do:

"You can't pat your stomach..." This is what he used to seal it with kisses. She used her hands to pat her stomach with her seal?

Xiao Baoxin's eyes were so hard to explain. If he knew the truth, would he want to film it more?

"No, it's him...kicking me inside, I'll let him--quiet." The last two words gritted their teeth.

Xie Xian laughed. Sometimes his wife is so cute that she is already like a child. How could she think of communicating with her son in her belly like this? It would be strange if she can understand it.

"Then you can't take pictures. What if my son is broken?"

"Don't worry, this is how we communicate. If I take a photo, he has feelings, and then... he doesn't move." Xiao Baoxin touched his belly and smiled like Chunfeng: "Sometimes he kicks me, I take a photo of him, and just conveys his feelings like this, he can understand it. If you don't believe me, do you pat me?"

Xie Xian thought that his wife's hand strength would be fine, and he should be fine if he had a weak scholar, so he took a photo according to Xiao Baoxin's intention, mainly to experience and communicate with the little fetus.

I: I'll kick.

He kicked Xie Xian and was really responding.

I took another shot, and I kicked it again.

Still filming and kicking.

After these two people got it, Xiao Baoxin was both annoyed and rolled his eyes: "Okay, I'm so tired when I stand. It's so late, let's take a break soon."

Although Xie Xian was still unsatisfied, he knew that he could not take pictures anymore, for fear of being exhausted by his son.

The two of them finally lay on the couch and were almost midnight. Caiwei, who was busy outside the house, was convinced. She was obviously the one who was alone when she was scattered, and the domineering person, especially the man who stood there, was a stable person who was so naive when she got together.

They also ran and caught each other. They didn't take them to play with this one after they were over three years old.

Finally calmed down and she could sleep.

...

The two people on the couch hugged each other every day, but as Xiao Baoxin's belly gradually grew bigger, he had been hugged face to face to Xie Xian surrounded Xiao Baoxin from behind, which felt warm and abstinent.

Xiao Baoxin was confused and heard Xie Xian’s voice again:

‘…Therefore, you always have no desires to see the wonderful things, and you always have desires to see the proclamation…”

"These two are both named but have different names, and they are called Xuan..." Xiao Baoxin subconsciously intervened.

Xie Xian was stunned and his handsome face turned red. Fortunately, Xiao Baoxin was half-awake at this time - he could only say that he did not watch his embarrassment so clearly... Can he say he was lucky...

He was also confused and actually left Xiao Baoxin's skill behind his mind when he heard people's voices.

Xie Xian silently lowered his head and pressed it against Xiao Baoxin's back.

I hope she can wake up tomorrow morning and she doesn't remember it.

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Early in the morning, the entire Xie family's mansion became busy. Mrs. Yuan had not held a birthday banquet for four or five years. This time, Xie's mother led it. No one dared to slack off from top to bottom. Even Mrs. Cai, who lies on the bed to raise her baby, appeared.

Mrs. Cai is old and has beads, and she is only more cautious than others. Who said this is not possible or that is not accurate? She worships it like a god.

A wife told her that she would not apply makeup when she was pregnant, so she would not apply it.

Actually, if you don’t apply it, you won’t apply it, but she is not good at being in love with her face, a big nose, and because the clothes she wore on Mrs. Yuan’s birthday were also quite grand, this made her look even more black and yellow, and her appearance was directly damaged by half and it was a turn.

Xie Xian was still attending the court meeting and went to the palace early in the morning.

Xiao Baoxin took Youmei and Tangli to Zizaiyuan with a jade Guanyin wooden box that was half a person tall, but he didn't want to steal the limelight from others. His mother-in-law believed this, so Xie Xian found a skilled craftsman to carve it out with a whole piece of jade. The precious ones were so precious that it was so precious. Even the consecration was made, and he contacted the eminent monk Zeri to come to the mansion.

The gifts are bulky, and there are many guests coming to celebrate the birthday today, so she won’t be able to make up for this.

When I entered the yard, I heard the laughter of the orioles inside before I even lifted up the curtain. Xie Wan had arrived long ago and was talking to Mrs. Yuan.

When Mrs. Yuan saw Xiao Baoxin coming, she smiled: "It's a blessing that I got up early on weekdays. Otherwise, if you two children would block the house, you would lose your adults."

Although there were white hair on her temples, her face was full of glamor, as if she was cold and lonely as before, and even her eyes were shining. As expected, the mother didn't brag. For the sake of her son, Mrs. Yuan, who was devoted to Buddha, also made a debut.

Just look at the clothes and dressing, and the mental outlook is completely different from usual.

In Xiao Baoxin's opinion, she was surprised, but Xie Wan was happy to see the girl she had before.

After all, Mrs. Yuan is only under forty years old. As her daughter, she really doesn't want to see the stagnant waters of Ah Niang's life. She has a green lamp and an ancient Buddha all day long. She feels like she is a pure nun after shaved her head.

"Congratulations to my grandmother, my grandmother is as blessed as the East China Sea and as long as the South Mountain." Xiao Baoxin was about to kneel down. Halfway through his knees, he saw Mrs. Yuan get off the couch and set her up almost at the same time with Xie Wan.

"Don't, you take good care of yourself and give birth to a healthy grandson for Ah Niang, is Ah Niang's greatest wish."

‘No, my biggest wish is that my son will live for a long time and be worry-free forever… Otherwise, it should be ranked as the biggest wish.”

As a grandson who has never met before, Mrs. Yuan said it was not good to be ranked behind her son. However, if she wanted to rank her son behind, she would definitely be reluctant to let her do it for her mother.

Just one sentence, Mrs. Yuan herself got to worry about it first.
Chapter completed!