It's too much fun, I'm pregnant by pretending to be a man

Fu Huailou crushed the walnuts in his hand. Yes, he still looked like the mother of the children.

It's time for his brain to be mended.

Fu Huailou took the walnuts into his mouth, and then the problem came.

Does he know the child's mother?

Otherwise, why would he think it looked familiar?

But who the hell is this person?

The prince who had finished turning the Rubik's Cube slowly raised his head and asked in a cold voice, "What is mother?"

It's no wonder that the prince would ask this, since he was born, whether on the island or back to the imperial city.

He has never been called mother.

There were only dad, brother and sister on the island. When they returned here, the man asked them to call them dad.

Call me grandpa, call me uncle...

So, what is a mother?

After hearing his brother's question, Little Sweet Dou replied softly, "I don't know!"

The prince lowered his head and tapped his sister's mouth, "Stop sucking."

Sweet Pea pursed her lower lip, pouted, and finally pursed her lips again.

The prince pursed his lips tightly, "There's really nothing I can do about you."

Hearing what her brother said, Little Sweet Dou pursed her lips and smiled.

The beautiful eyes were narrowed into small crescents.

Fu Huailou, who had been looking at the prince, had almost finished eating the walnuts.

I didn’t remember who this kid looked like.

He didn't think about You Li at all, because in his understanding, men couldn't have children.

"Little Naidou, grandpa is going to make candied haws. Do you want strawberry or grape?"

Bo Zhengheng held a strawberry in one hand and a grape in the other, and asked Little Sweet Pea with a smile.

Little Sweetpea, who was called by the wrong name again, pursed her lips and ignored others.

Great-grandfather always called her by the wrong name, just on purpose.

Mumu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Bo Zhengheng, and asked, "Grandpa, have I fallen out of favor?"

Bo Zhengheng didn't even look at Mumu, "Humph, aren't you and Huailou okay?"

Mumu, this brat, thought he was too smart and could play well in everything, so he stopped playing with him.

Playing with Fu Huailou's overage child every day.

No wonder Mumu is willing to play with Fu Huailou, a typical person is stupid and has too much money.

My biological son is right in front of me, but I can't see it.

I still have the energy to research who the biological mother of other people’s children is.

Mumu stretched out her hand to hug Fu Huailou, but couldn't reach it.

Then he said to Fu Huailou, "Huailou, come closer."

Fu Huailou, who was still wondering which woman the prince looked like, leaned over obediently.

Fu Huailou usually would not refuse Mumu's request.

As soon as Fu Huailou leaned over, Mumu's little arms stretched out to hug him.

In order to make it easier for Mumu to hold him, Fu Huailou lowered his body a little.

Although this bent posture was very uncomfortable, Fu Huailou didn't say anything.

The only person who can make the dignified master Fu have such a low profile is Mu Mu.

"I just want to be with Huailou." Mumu hugged Fu Huailou and yelled at her great-grandfather.

Bo Zhengheng looked at the posture of the two people and replied with a smile, "Okay, okay, you two brothers."

The prince's eyes swept between the three people.

His eyes were full of disgust, "Childish."

I don't know if this is talking about Bo Zhengheng or Mu Mu.

Bo Zhengheng rolled his eyes at the prince and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Oops, now that he saw his great-grandson, he still felt like he was dreaming.

The first time he saw him, he thought he was dazzled.

He is exactly the same as his father when he was a child, with his small nose, eyes, and mouth, as if he was completely replicated.

I just don’t know if he is the same as his father when he drinks milk.

I like to hide under the quilt and drink with my butt raised.

Bo Zhengheng has never seen the prince drinking milk. If he had seen him, he would be even more surprised.

"What do you want me to do?" The prince looked up at his great-grandfather and asked coldly.

Bo Zhengheng snorted, "Just because you look good! Why don't you let me see you?"

Uncle Chen on the side coughed, reminding the old man to be careful when speaking.

He can't beat the prince with his mouth. Even though he is young, his mouth is very powerful.

"shallow!"

The prince coldly threw out two words, which made the old man burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

The old man turned to look at Uncle Chen, pointed at himself and asked in a trembling voice, "Skin, superficial? Me, me?"

Uncle Chen gave him a look that said, "I'm talking about you, but you still have to ask."

The old man was really shocked. He praised him for looking good, but actually called him superficial.

The prince is so awesome!

You must know that when his father was a child, he was praised for his good looks, which meant he was coolly said, "Go away."

Look at the prince again, he said the same two words, he is really much more awesome than him.

Bo Zhengheng sighed. Fortunately, he had a great-grandson and a well-behaved great-granddaughter.

It would be fatal to have two great-grandchildren in one child.

Bo Zhengheng smiled and asked Little Sweet Bean again, "Little Sweet Bean, why are you ignoring Grandpa?"

Just as Uncle Chen was about to remind him, Fu Huailou, who felt too uncomfortable being hugged by Mumu, straightened up.

"Grandpa, Little Sweet Pea, Little Sweet Pea, can you please not change my name? It's Little Milk Bean and Little Sugar Bean."

Bo Zhengheng didn't believe what Fu Huailou said, so he turned around and asked Uncle Chen, "Ah? Did I call him wrong again?"

Uncle Chen nodded helplessly, having a severe headache.

He talked too much nonsense with the old man, and now he can't stop talking if he can.

How many more years does he have to live!

This family cannot be separated without him, but the old man will cry without him.

Bo Zhengheng quickly walked to the sofa and squatted down.

He coaxed softly, "Oh, grandpa was wrong. Grandpa is old and has a bad memory. Sweet pea, can you forgive grandpa?"

Little Sweet Dou rested on the prince's lap, so she just lay there and looked at her brother.

Ask him with his eyes if he wants to forgive his great grandfather.

It's not that Sweet Pea is out of ideas, but with her brother by her side, she doesn't need to use her brain.

It was the same on the island, everyone doted on her, even the dog children wanted to give their kennel to Sweet Pea.

The prince turned the messed up Rubik's Cube nimbly with his fingers and looked at Bo Zhengheng coldly.

Just when Bo Zhengheng smiled at him, he said, "Don't believe what men say, let alone forgive them easily."

Little Sweetpea pursed her lips, nodded, turned over, and left her back to her great-grandfather.

Bo Zhengheng, who was hit hard again, opened his mouth.

He could not refute the prince's words.

Because he said this to Bo Nian when he was a child.

It's word for word, but when he said this, he was already over fifty years old.

And the prince is still only two years old. This gap...

Suddenly I felt that all those years of my life had been in vain and I was worse than a child.

Seeing the prince's interest, Fu Huailou asked, "What about that pair of women?"

The prince sat upright and kept turning the Rubik's Cube in his hand.

He looked at Fu Huailou coldly and spoke slowly.