"Yes, I understand." Luo Xiaoqian agreed with a smile, then she held a bowl of porridge and ate the cold vegetables she mixed with it. She also ate a piece of pickled cucumber inside. She just nodded with enjoyment, "What is this?"
Ah, it’s so sour and delicious?”
"This is pickled cucumber. I soaked it myself with rice wine. The cucumber is grown in our backyard. It is absolutely green and pollution-free. You can eat it with confidence." Aunt Su looked at her holding the pickled cucumber on the plate, and the smile on her face became wider.
Get brighter.
After a while, Luo Xiaoqian had finished eating a large bowl of porridge and side dishes. Aunt Su helped her lie down again, took her mobile phone away and put it away, and told her to have a good rest, then she took the empty bowl and put it down.
building.
In the living room, Leng Lin was still a little worried after all, and was still looking around after eating.
Seeing Aunt Su coming downstairs, she immediately came forward to greet her, "Have you eaten?"
"We've finished eating. Look at this empty bowl!" Aunt Su glanced downstairs and lowered her voice, "I have to congratulate you this time. This time, you must be a big fat boy!"
Leng Lin smiled and said, "Both men and women are good."
"I have a basis for it." Aunt Su chuckled, "As the old saying goes, a sour boy is a spicy girl. When Xiao Qian was eating just now, she kept praising the sour cucumber as delicious. This time, it must be a boy."
Of course Leng Lin was not a patriarchal person, but he was very happy that Aunt Su said it so seriously.
"I'm going to wash the dishes first, and you can take a lunch break too!" Aunt Su smiled and walked towards the kitchen, walked a few steps and then turned back, "I saw Xiaoqian singing and dancing on TV, what's that called?"
It’s not okay to do things one after another, and a pregnant person can’t do that!”
Leng Lin laughed out loud, "It's not just five after another. It's called street dance. It's a street dance on the street. It's a street dance that originated in the United States, so it's called street dance."
"You know a lot, but in short, she really can't dance anymore. You have to find a way to remind Zimo about this." Aunt Su warned, turned and walked into the kitchen to clean up.
Leng Lin smiled and shook his head, and walked upstairs. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he simply went to the study room, pulled out a Xinhua dictionary from the bookshelf, and flipped through the pages.
Now that the child is pregnant, he, as a grandfather, should also think about naming the child.
Looking through it all the way, he saw a word he liked. He stopped and walked to the desk and opened the drawer. He wanted to take out a piece of paper and write down the word. However, when he opened the drawer, what he saw was Leng Ziruifang.
The information he has here.
The smile on his face fell, and Leng Lin put down the dictionary in his hand somewhat heavily.
There was a knock on the door.
Leng Lin hurriedly closed the drawer and said, "Come in."
The study door opened, and it was Luo Xiaoqian who walked in, "I saw you weren't in the backyard, so I guessed you were in the study. I didn't expect you were actually here!"
Leng Lin stood up and said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
"I slept too much this morning, how can I still sleep now?" Luo Xiaoqian saw the dictionary on his desk, "What are you looking up?"
"It's nothing, I just have nothing to do and look through it." Leng Lin sat down on the sofa nearby, "Come on, sit down quickly!"
"Okay!" Luo Xiaoqian came to chat with him, so naturally she would not refuse. When she saw the fruit plate on the table, she took an apple and peeled it in her hands.
Leng Lin looked at her profile and asked, "How is the album selling?"
"The results are pretty good, and the response is pretty good," Luo Xiaoqian said.