MTL - I’m Pregnant with the Villain’s Child-Chapter 39

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The shortcomings of these parents are awkward.

In the face of these strange relatives, Ye Hao did not respond too much. He nodded and asked twice. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Ye to come and ask her to cut the cake with Lu Beichuan.

Yeh mother holds Ye Qing’s hand and whispered to her in the crowd, “How is it?”

Being forced to apologize with Ye Hao was the result of Ye Hao persuading for several days.

Yem knew that she had a bad temper, so she said that she would let her promise. Although she was wronged, she was better than her husband and Ye Hao.

"Mom, don't worry, I've been modest with... Ye Hao."

Ye mother looked at her with a distressed heart. "I have wronged you."

Ye Qing showed a smile, but he calmed the mother. "I am fine, as long as I can reconcile with us, I am willing to do anything."

The grievances of this saying, but strong self-smile, the faint scorn of the eyes also brought tears of forbearance, Ye mother more and more distressed holding her hand, hold tight.

The banquet was filled with insignificant people. Lu Beichuan didn't talk much, remembered Ye Xie's body, and took it after he had eaten.

Ye father was drunk, a good daughter, a good daughter, was blown by the people around me, patted her chest, did not know how many tickets were played.

On the way back to Lujia, Lu Beichuan said that he and Shen Weiyin grew up from small to large, and said nothing to Ye Hao.

That is to say, the two intimate relatives walked normally. In the words of Lu Beichuan, there was no idea of ​​Shen Weiyin’s one-and-a-half-point.

Of course, these Ye Hao know that Lu Beichuan in the novel is an ascetic monk who is not close to the female color. No one can enter his eyes and can't enter his heart, only Ye Qing.

"Mr. Lu, you are so good, there are one or two childhood lovers who are very normal. Rest assured, I am a very large person and will not do anything like that." Ye Hao looked at him. "I am very Curious about your opinion on Ye Qing."

Lu Beichuan's brow is deep, and I don't understand why Ye Hao suddenly raised Ye Qing.

From his waking to the present, there are very few contacts with Ye Qing, and what can be said.

It’s Ye Hao. Talking about Shen Weiyin’s words really doesn’t mean anything at all. Instead, Ye Qing is like an enemy.

Lu Beichuan faintly said: "There is no quick opinion, no opinion."

Ye Hao thought about it carefully, and indeed.

Although I don’t understand what happened, since she wore a book, Ye Qing, who she saw, was indeed a quick and quick-minded appearance, and the description in the text was just like two people, not to mention that Lu Beichuan’s such a shrewd man was slightly Some men with their heads can also see Ye Qing’s unscrupulous thoughts.

Thinking about the character of Ye Qing in the novel, Ye Hao is thoughtful.

In the novel, Ye Qingmei, smart, kind, generous, has its own pride but not arrogant in the bones. Perhaps this is the type of girl that Lu Beichuan likes in the novel.

As for now...

"Mr. Lu, what type of woman do you like?"

Lu Beichuan looked at her and said faintly: "I like a woman who is kind and intelligent, not arrogant and arrogant."

***

The weather turned cold every day, and in the twinkling of an eye, it was at the end of the year, and the streets and alleys were filled with the flavor of the year.

Ye Xie’s belly is also getting bigger every day. After five months of pregnancy, she is now bulging in the lower abdomen, and there is no response to morning sickness. This makes Ye Hao feel a good appetite, and under the careful care of the Lu family, the slim figure is naked. Visible to become full.

Lu Laozi also came back from the old house and was busy preparing for the New Year. When he met, he gave Ye Hao a big red envelope.

Ye Hao did not have any feelings, and took advantage of the old man’s heart.

Lu Laozi looked at the belly of Ye Hao's uplift, and he was happy in his heart. He asked Ye Xie if he lacked anything, and when he went to the old house, he transferred the pregnant servants.

I used to think that I was pregnant in the old house. I didn’t think it was a big deal. But before I saw it, I really saw the big belly of Ye Hao. I really liked it.

I really want to move the best things in the world.

This has directly led to the fact that Lu Jia is now able to see children everywhere, moving to the home.

Lu’s father was silent for half a year, and he had no spirits. Now he’s stunned all day long, and the unborn child in Ye’s stomach can’t sleep all day.

I saw Lu’s father laughing all day, and Lu Bo’s heart, who had taken care of Lu’s father, was finally put down.

After the child was born, I believe that Lu Laozi can completely get out of the shadow of his son.

Lu Bo came to Lu’s study room with tea and looked at the table with a piece of rice paper full of words. He smiled and advised: “Old gentleman, you have written this morning, and you will have a cup of tea at rest.”

Lu Laozi is thinking about his pen, thinking, a meditation, a drop of ink gathered by the tip of the brush is dripping onto the rice paper, and it is a big piece.

The old man did not lift his head and waved his hand. "Don't be busy, I am not tired."

Lu Bo sighed and put the tea down, kneeling on the floor and picking up the rice papers that had been written.

"You have practiced this practice for a morning, and you will have a nap after the appointment. If you go on like this, your body can't stand it."

"It’s not a word," Lu’s father thought of something, and wrote it on the rice paper.

"Not a word, then you are..."

Lu Laozi put down the writing brush and looked at a few sheets of rice paper in front of him. "The children in the belly are five months old, and they have to be born in a few months. The guy from Lu Beichuan has not even named a child until now. Take, I don't expect him anymore, I personally choose one for my child."

Lu Bo laughed. "It turns out... you were giving your child a name?"

Father asked him: "Do you think what I am doing?"

Lu Bo nodded and smiled twice.

Lu Laozi, who had chosen the name to go back and forth several times, was not satisfied. He threw the rice paper on one side and continued to meditate.

"Look, these names, which is better?"

Lu Bolai looked back and forth, for a long time, "I see, the names you choose are good."

Lu Laozi shook his head and sighed. "I still can't."

"Don't worry too much, there are still months, come slowly."

Lu’s father put the pen down. “You don’t have to look at it for a few months, but it’s gone, and it’s always wrong to prepare in advance.”

After that, it seems to think of something again. "Right, I will write a list. You will give me some things to be prepared."

Lu Bo is puzzled. This family has piled up a lot of things. How can I buy it?

"What are you going to buy?"

"Where do I need something? I prepared it for the children. What jade gold is ready now, wait until the child is born!" Mr. Lu Lao said: "The jade still has to go to Myanmar to buy it!"