His little heart feels so cold. Mom and dad always ignore his innocence when they are together. Is he so naive and transparent?
So sad...
"Junjun, you are about to have a brother." Yangyang really didn't notice Junjun until now. She touched her belly and was very excited: "You will have a partner by then. It is better to have more children at home. Now
Only children are the most pitiful, as they don’t even have anyone to play with."
"Mom, Junjun doesn't like his younger brother, but Junjun likes his younger sister. When the time comes, I will protect him." The joke is, when the younger brother comes out, he will have grown up. There is a generation gap. He will need a little brat to follow him by then.
Companion?
He is now the king in school and has a group of followers. Who wants to play with a brat?
"Well, Mommy also wants a daughter, but it's better to just let it happen. Honghong, don't you think so?"
"Have a daughter like you." Fu Hong hugged his beloved wife and pursed his lips, imagining: "Or give birth to a pair of twins, one boy and one girl, just like you and Zi Ran. They both look like you. I will too.
like."
"You think so. Are twins so easy to give birth to?"
Fu Hong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You doubt my ability? Maybe I got a pair of twins in your belly."
The two of them discussed each other word by word, once again ignoring Junjun in the passenger seat.
Why!
Junjun sighed and looked at the sky outside the car window speechlessly: His life is pitiful, he must not have two children to compete with me for favor.
"Pillow Book for Pregnant Women", "Encyclopedia of Pregnant Women", "Comprehensive Guide to Prenatal Education for Pregnant Women", "Diary of Expectant Father's Mood", "Things About Pregnancy of My Wife and I"...
Unknowingly, Fu Hong's desk was piled with many pregnancy books.
Chang Mian once went to the office to look for him, and happened to see that he was 100% serious. He was holding a "Diary of the Mood of a Expectant Father" and was reading it very interestingly. Sometimes he would draw and write beside it with a pen.
A few comments.
"Brother, aren't you? You watch it every day. People who don't know this think you are studying pregnancy. Now you can get the excellence award in school. It's not your first time to be a father. As for being so obsessed with it,
Is there a lower limit?”
Fu Hong glanced at him lightly: "If you have something to say, tell me quickly. If nothing happens, get out."
These books are his daily compulsory books. He always puts a few on his desk and in front of his bed. He reads them in his spare time and excerpts the key points he encounters. These days, he has sorted out a lot of things to pay attention to. When he goes back in the evening, he tells his wife that the two
People discussing it together became almost every night's fun in the boudoir.
The last time Yangyang was pregnant in the fantasy world, the conditions were too bad, so this time the two of them had to learn about things that should be paid attention to in modern pregnancy.
Moreover, from now on, he will rub olive oil on Yangyang every night. He heard that if it is moisturized enough, stretch marks will not occur. He still has a lot to learn.
If you haven't become a father, you won't understand this kind of thing. Fu Hong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chang Mian.
Chang Mian pulled up a chair and sat down arrogantly. He seemed to have nothing to do. He casually picked up a book and flipped through it. After a while, he said sheepishly: "Brother, I'm short of money recently. Please lend me some."
"
"No!"
"Don't ask, just lend me 200 million, I need it urgently."
"How to calculate the interest?" Fu Hong looked like a brother settling accounts.
Chang Mian: "Which one of us is with whom? Why do we need any interest? Brother, you earn so much money and my sister-in-law can't spend it all, so just lend me some."