Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  As soon as he clicked, the old man stared at his son, who was still on crutches by the bed, and said slowly: "I am worried that my great-grandson will be born or a black household."

   "What?" Monica didn't hold back, she blew out an English word, her bi-colored eyes were round, and she rushed to the father's bed. "I have all my grandchildren!"

  Although Monica was more than 40 years old, she gave birth to Lu Yichen when she was very young. She has always paid attention to maintenance. She has blond hair and blue eyes, and her skin is as white as snow. She looks only in her early thirties.

  She was stunned and surprised, but she did not expect to be a grandmother.

Speaking of it, she is actually very rare to milk a baby, especially a beautiful baby, but she has suffered a childbirth pain, and the pain is much more painful than the dysmenorrhea of ​​her aunt. After giving birth to a child, she can only hug others. The little baby at home enjoys it, but he doesn't want to go to battle by himself.

   What is even more depressing is that her son has looked like a small adult since he was a child, and she has not enjoyed the fun of being a mother enough.

  When I heard that Jiajia had even children, his eyes lit up.

  Lu Minze was also very surprised. His son was too indifferent to his private life. He had engaged in scandals before, and he had never heard of a child. Is this a horse stumble? Or is it intentional?

  The same result, different premises, the meaning is completely different.

   "Dad, since the woman has no problem and the children are there, we should have the wedding soon." Lu Minze heard from his father that it should be his son's intention. Since this is the point, he has nothing to say.

   "It's fine if you agree, I just want to see my great-grandson before I get into the soil." The old lady Lu sighed long.

   "I don't know which daughter this woman is?" Lu Minze felt that it was not difficult to facilitate this with the conditions of the Lu family.

  Monica also stared at the old man on the hospital bed. The old man was in a state of despair, and looked insane. He glanced at Lu Minze and then looked behind him.

   "Jiajia, Yichen, you two come here." The old man waved to the door.

  The two brothers and sisters entered the door together, Lu Yichen held a plastic bag full of fruits and drinks in one hand, and half of Jiajia’s waist with one hand.

  Although Li Jia’s legs were not serious, she still felt a little uncomfortable after walking longer. Lu Yichen helped her and lifted her up in his arms.

   "What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? Take a good rest and don't move." When Monica saw Jiajia's turnaround, her eyes floated on Jiajia's belly when she thought of the father's words.

  Unexpectedly, Yichen not only moves fast, but also has such a foresight that even a child has been created!

  Li Jia didn’t know what happened and didn’t think about it. "I'm fine, it's just a bit tingling after standing for a long time, just take it easy."

   "Let's come." Lu Yichen handed the plastic bag to Monica, sat on the bench beside Li Jia, squatted down in front of her, smoothed the hair on her cheeks, softened her voice. "Do you want the doctor to come and see?"

   "No, I'll just sit for a while."

   "Well, we'll go home in a while." Lu Yichen's thin and sharp tentacles raised slightly, looking at his sister's pink and delicate cheek, leaning over and kissing her on the cheek, with a gentle expression that dripped water.

   Click!

  I was still sighing that the relationship between his son and his daughter was finally no longer the same as before, when he suddenly suffered a lightning strike, and he turned into a chapped stone sculpture messy in the wind.