"How's it going? Where did you get?" Huang Anchao asked while eating.
"First." Cen Li said easily.
"Well, I have guessed it a long time ago. There is no suspense." Huang Anchao was already used to it.
After that, I didn't know what I was thinking, but I suddenly looked at He Wenbin and said, "Hey, what's your rank?"
"It's none of your business." Hearing this, He Wenbin's face immediately turned red, he put the certificate into the drawer and looked away.
Seeing this, the three of them, Cen Li, looked at each other, and then shrugged in unison. Well, it seems that this awkward temper will not change for a while.
After returning home, Cen Li took out the certificate from the English competition, and naturally received unanimous praise from everyone.
That is, this time the person who posted the certificate was replaced by Cen Junjie. Huang Xiulan's belly has grown big, and it is inconvenient to climb up and down.
"Your mother said she wanted to have barbecue. What do you want to eat? Dad will bring it to you as a reward." After pasting the certificate, Cen Junjie asked Cen Li with a smile.
Cen Li blinked her eyes and said teasingly, "Dad, so it's more important whether mom wants to eat or give me a reward."
"Huh?" Cen Junjie was stunned for a moment, then he put his arm around Huang Xiulan's shoulders and said with a smile, "Of course your mother wants to eat the important thing, hahaha..."
"You." Huang Xiulan also smiled and patted Cen Junjie's arm angrily.
"Hmph, I knew it." Cen Li snorted pretending to be dissatisfied, and then said with a smile, "I want grilled chicken wings, grilled white rice cakes, grilled leeks, grilled cucumbers, grilled tofu, that's it."
"Okay, wait." Cen Junjie patted Huang Xiulan's hand gently and rode out on his motorcycle.
Cen Li immediately leaned next to Huang Xiulan and sat on the sofa with her, "Mom, dad is so good to you."
"Why, your dad is treating you badly?" Huang Xiulan's face is now smiling more and more, and she can even joke now.
"Okay, okay, Dad is fine everywhere." Cen Li smiled, then looked at Huang Xiulan's belly and said, "Will the baby move?"
"Well, it's been more than six months and I can already move." Huang Xiulan nodded and rubbed her belly habitually, "But when to move depends on the mood of this little ancestor."
Cen Li was curious and put her hand on Huang Xiulan's belly.
Then, she felt something push against her palm, and a very subtle emotion suddenly emerged in her heart, and she said excitedly, "Mom, Mom, it moved and touched my hand."
"Hey, is it true?" Huang Xiulan also said curiously, "It seems that this little guy likes your sister very much. You don't even know it. Your father waited several times and didn't get her. You will die of resentment for him."
"It's amazing, I can actually move." Cen Li took a breath and reached out to touch again, and sure enough, the feeling of touch came again.
Cen Li's mood became more and more subtle, and for the first time she felt deeply that she was really going to have a younger sibling.
Mother and daughter chatted for a while, and then Cen Junjie came back.
As a result, Grandpa Cen and Grandma Li happened to be awake too, so they came over to eat together.
"Dad, Mom, you eat."
Seeing the two elders, Huang Xiulan felt a little guilty. After all, she was pregnant and it was really not good to eat these things.
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if I eat it occasionally."
Grandma Li was very open-minded and handed Huang Xiulan a roasted chicken wing, "Now that life is better, we can eat as much as we can. At that time, we didn't have anything to eat. Life was miserable."
