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

The little ancestor asked You Li directly and loudly.

You Li can't even pretend not to hear.

Bo Ye also went to see her and wanted to know how she would answer.

"What's okay?" You Liang pretended to be stupid.

Bo Ye is so awesome. If she doesn't, how can she have three children?

However, she couldn't say this, she had to pretend.

The little ancestor put on his little yellow duck underwear and wanted to wash his hands but couldn't reach the sink.

Then he jumped directly to You Li's body, making a habitual move.

When he jumped up, You Li leaned slightly against him and caught him.

What others gave birth to was a child, but what she gave birth to was probably a little monkey.

The little ancestor squatted by the sink, washing his hands while bumping into his brother.

"I asked my dad if it was okay to pee. Why are you pretending to be stupid?"

The little ancestor just didn't want to let go of his biological mother, and he insisted on asking for an answer to a question.

"Fuck, you damn..." Youli said habitually.

After realizing who he was talking to, he stopped talking.

It’s hard to be a mother, and it’s even harder to be a good mother.

"Accurate, very accurate, okay, very accurate, hurry up and brush your teeth."

You Li never thought that one day he would be with his son.

Discussing the issue of whether I am allowed to pee properly.

And it was discussed in front of the parties involved!

"Then I won't compare. When I grow a little longer, it will be more accurate."

The little ancestor said this very seriously, but the child's words are often true.

"Shut up." You Li put the toothbrush directly into the little ancestor's mouth.

I really have a headache. I have a chatterbox. It will be extremely difficult to find a wife in the future.

You Li simply washed his face twice and walked out of the bathroom.

Bo Ye kept leaning against the wall, enjoying this noisy but warm morning.

The little ancestor brushed his teeth and looked at his biological father in the mirror, "Your wife is so embarrassed!"

"Don't worry, when you grow up and have a wife, your mother will return the gift."

Although saying this to his son at this time is not the behavior a good father should have.

However, when Bo Ye looked at his little ancestor's cute appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease him.

"I heard the threat. Parents must be kind."

The little ancestor pointed his toothbrush at his biological father in the mirror and sneered.

Bo Ye came over, took the toothbrush, and brushed his teeth with his son.

Probably because of his age, he really enjoys such days.

For more than two years before, he was too lonely.

Never thought he would have three children.

When he first got together with You Li, he was prepared to never have children in his life.

He hasn't even considered surrogacy. If it's not a baby, he doesn't want it.

But little things can't be born. Fortunately, the Bo family still has Mumu.

But the fact is that little things can give birth, and they gave birth to three in their lifetime!

Bo Ye picked up the phone and took a photo of the big and small figures in the mirror.

"Don't let my brother and sister see it, they will be jealous of me."

The little ancestor turned his head and glanced at the phone, "Ho ho ho, that kid is so good-looking and handsome."

Bo Ye also wanted to brush his teeth with the Crown Prince and Little Sweet Pea, but it still took time to get used to it.

There is always a sense of distance between the child and him.

But when they are with Qin Fang, Yu Shaoqing and Xiao Lang, they will feel very relaxed.

He calls daddy one after another, he can act coquettishly, and he can also get angry.

But with him, the sense of distance is very strong.

Sweet Pea would let him hug her, but only for hugs.

When he thought of this, Bo Ye sighed slightly.

But the little ancestor, who didn't know what his biological father was thinking, hugged his father's neck.

The two brothers had a good posture, but the little yellow duck's underwear weakened the momentum.

You Li changed his clothes and walked out of the room slowly without waiting for Bo Ye and Little Ancestor.

Walking towards the restaurant, I met someone who shouldn't be here.

Uncle Yan!

Judging from his clothes, he didn't look like he had just arrived. He was wearing home clothes.

And these clothes were familiar to her, they belonged to her apprentice.

Although her apprentices buy home clothes, they all like to buy one size larger.

But the clothes were still a little too small for Uncle Yan.

Mainly because Uncle Yan still holds a pot in his hand?

There was such a small distance that You Li couldn't be sure whether it was a casserole or not.

Lounge clothes and whether it is a casserole or not are not important.

The point is, why is Uncle Yan here? Shouldn't he and his apprentice be in a state of separation from each other until death?

What's the situation?

Su Yan stopped when he saw that You Li kept looking at him.

Because You Li had amnesia and didn't remember him, Su Yan didn't think of saying hello to her.

Su Yan tried calling, "Xiao Li?"

You Li walked over with his hands in his pockets and turned his head to look at Su Yan.

Her eyes fell on the clothes he was wearing.

Su Yan looked down at the clothes on her body, "These clothes aren't yours, are they?"

Youli didn't say anything, and looked at the pot in his hand again. It was indeed a casserole.

From this distance, it smells like casserole porridge.

Her apprentice likes to cook porridge in a casserole, and the porridge must be simmered slowly to make it thick and mellow, and then warmed naturally.

Served with refreshing pickled bamboo shoot slices, eat slowly one bite at a time.

The apprentice was anxious when doing many things, but when it came to eating porridge, he liked to drink it slowly.

"I want this pot." You Li said, going to grab it.

Su Yan didn't expect Xiaoli to come up and snatch the pot from his hand, so he turned around while holding the pot.

"No, I've been cooking this pot of porridge for two hours. If you want to eat, ask your third uncle to cook it for you."

Su Yan turned and avoided talking.

Fortunately, Qin Fang wasn't here. As long as Youliang said he wanted to eat, he would definitely serve the pot with both hands.

As long as his master wants something, Qin Fang will definitely give it to her.

"Don't make me beat you."

It's good not to have memory, you can do whatever you want, do whatever you want.

"No, I am your Uncle Yan, you beat me?"

Even though Su Yan knew that You Li had lost his memory, he was still shocked and sad when he heard that he was going to be beaten.

When Bo Ye came over with his little ancestor in his arms, he saw You Li grabbing Su Yan's pot.

He held the little ancestor and stood there without moving, watching.

"I'll help my brother grab it."

The little ancestor just said this, just to join in the fun.

The most fun thing is snatching back and forth. Two and one, he and his brother will definitely win.

"Just wait."

Mother and son went together, Su Yan had to cry.

Su Yan, who had been hiding, saw his boss standing there watching the show.

Then he shouted, "No, boss, you just watch her grab my pot? Don't care? This is the porridge I cooked for Qin Fang."

"I can't control it. If she gets upset, she'll beat me up too."

Bo Ye said this very naturally, as if he was really afraid that his family would be separated.

You Li had a cold face at first, but after hearing Bo Ye's words, he almost burst into laughter.

Damn, Bo Ye can really talk nonsense.

The little ancestor happily shouted to Qin Fang, who was walking over, "Dad."

Qin Fang glanced at him and then looked at You Li.

He asked her quietly, "Want some porridge? I'll make it for you. What kind of porridge do you want to drink?"