Chapter 1185 Zong Yue Nausea

Chapter 1185 Zong Yue Nausea

Zong Yue was skeptical, but it was not enough to call the third uncle to confirm the authenticity.

She laughed it off in a peaceful mood, and the couple went out to devote themselves to their busy work after eating.

Life is like water, but the anticipation born in my heart also adds a bit of fun and warmth for nothing.

Li Jun still leaves early and returns late, but he has learned to be considerate of his wife during his peaceful but busy days; Zong Yue is still gentle and quiet, taking care of housework day after day, but she has also learned to rely on her husband.

For example, if she doesn't want to do something, she will act like a baby and complain to Li Jun.

Or when encountering a problem, Zong Yue will also ask Li Jun for advice.

Time slips away from the fingertips unknowingly, and when you suddenly realize it, it is already March in the world.

In the past month, Zong Yue was very busy, busy with work, busy with life, busy with making a man with Li Jun.

The spring in Nanyang in early March is brilliant, and the increasingly green streets are full of vitality.

This day, March 12th, coincides with Saturday and is also Li Qiao's birthday.

Zong Yue started worrying a few days ago, not knowing what birthday present to give Qiao Qiao.

She also discussed with Li Jun several times, but nothing came of it.

Li Jun is on a business trip recently, and with his style, he still plans to send money directly to Li Qiao, which is convenient and practical.

Early in the morning, Zong Yue sat in the living room thinking hard, what exactly is Qiaoqiao missing?

Coincidentally, a message pushed by a female APP popped up on the phone.

[Daily wonderful parenting knowledge: how to balance twin education, individualized parenting, and grow together...]

Zong Yue's eyes lit up, and somehow she thought of fourth uncle He Chen's twins, and then...she finally knew what Qiao Qiao lacked.

With her and Uncle Shaoyan's status and good looks, the lack of a second child, the lack of a daughter!

Zong Yue sat quietly for a few seconds, then went upstairs to change clothes, went out and went straight to the mall.

...

At the same time, the Huandao mansion is also very lively.

Li Qiaolan, it's just a birthday, and she doesn't want to organize a banquet.

But this does not prevent relatives and friends from coming to join us.

Before ten o'clock in the morning, He Chen brought Yin Mo and the two cubs to the mansion.

"Brother and sister, congratulations, you're one year older." He Chen jokingly said when he entered the door and saw Li Qiao in the living room.

Yin Mo hugged his seven-month-old son, and pushed He Chen with his shoulder, "How could you congratulate him like this."

He Chen put his arms around He Yanmo with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Honey, your siblings can take jokes."

"Godfather, godmother!" Before Yin Mo could speak, the little Shang Yin at the stairs was the first to call out.

He Chen walked to the sofa, took his daughter into his seat, weighed her small body, and called Shang Yin, "Son, come here."

Shang Yin wore a children's tiger outfit with white and black stripes and a small tail, and walked up to He Chen with his calves.

He raised his pink and jade-carved face, and called his godfather in a childlike voice, but his big dark eyes kept looking at He Yanmo.

The younger sister has grown up, her eyes are round, like a doll.

He Chen glanced at Li Qiao, who looked indifferent, leaned over, picked up Xiao Shang Yin, and hugged him to his lap, and said, "Bao, since you like your sister so much, do you want to stay at your godfather's house for a long time?"

He has a daughter in his left hand and a uncle in his right hand, holding two cubs at the same time, with a malicious smile on his handsome face.

At this time, Xiao Shang Yin looked at He Yanmo who was close at hand, and then looked at He Chen for a moment, "Then, is it okay for godfather to bring his younger sister to live in my house?"

He Chen smiled and fell silent: "..."

Yin Mo's brows and eyes were curved, "Honey, do you want to think about it?"

Consider shit.

And Li Qiao couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "If Brother Chen doesn't mind, I can give you the third villa on the east side."

He Chen snorted twice with a half-smile, "I can't afford it."

It is easy to lose children.

"Ah, ah, gah..."

This is He Yanmo's voice.

She couldn't speak yet, but she stretched out her hand towards Xiao Shangyin, and babbled out monophonic characters.

I don't know if it's because of his keen intuition, but He Chen always feels that the word 'ga' from his precious daughter's mouth sounds like brother.

Hold!

Parents don't even know how to call me, how about learning to call me brother first? !

He Chen cautiously wanted to put little Shang Yin on the ground, but He Yanmo grabbed Shang Yin's sleeve, and that cute doll-like face kept approaching him, "Gah, gah..."

Old father He Chen's painstaking efforts went to waste: "..."

...

Near noon, Zong Yue walked briskly into the Huandao villa with a delicate gift box in one hand.

In the living room, Yin Mo and Li Qiao were chatting, but He Chen and Shang Yu were not there.

And the three Xiaotuanzi sat in a row on the couch, Xiao Shangyin sat in the middle, and the He family brothers and sisters sat on the left and right.

Li Qiao's mobile phone on the table vibrated from time to time, either it was a WeChat message of blessing, or a birthday transfer.

Zong Yue knows that Qiaoqiao has many like-minded friends, and the most common way for them to express their feelings is to give money directly.

"Sister-in-law." Li Qiao greeted in a low voice, Yin Mo also waved her hand, imitating the example, "Hi, sister-in-law."

Zong Yue smiled softly: "Aunt Si, you can just call me Xiaoyue."

Afterwards, she brought the gift box to Li Qiao, and said mysteriously, "Qiaoqiao, happy birthday. I hope you like this gift."

...

At twelve o'clock, a group of people moved to the restaurant for dinner.

Li Qiao has never pursued such things as a sense of ritual, and lighting candles and cutting cakes can save money.

During the meal, Shang Yu sat by her side, his deep eyes reflected the power of the years, "Aren't you going to cut the cake?"

Li Qiao ate a piece of crab leg meat, she casually pulled her lips and said, "Trouble."

There was a smile on the man's lips, and he raised his hand and rubbed her head, "What's not troublesome, huh?"

At this moment, Zong Yue, who was sitting opposite Li Qiao, suddenly changed his expression, put down his chopsticks, and trotted away outside the restaurant.

"What's wrong with her?" Yin Mo ate the sweet shrimp He Chen fed, and blinked suspiciously.

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, then turned to look at Shang Yu, "I'll go and have a look."

"Madam, you eat first, or I..." Luo Yu followed her out of the restaurant, before she finished speaking, she heard Li Qiao's order: "No, you go and buy a box of test strips and come back."

"It's Miss Zong..." Luo Yu was startled, and quickly guessed, "Ma'am, I happen to have test strips in my room, I'll get them."

Li Qiao stood still suddenly, looking at Luo Yu's back, and after a few seconds, the corners of her mouth curled up intriguingly.

Luo Yu is a single girl, why is there a test strip in the room?

On the other side, in the public bathroom on the first floor of the villa, Zong Yue bent over to support the sink, constantly patting his chest and taking deep breaths.

But even so, the symptoms of nausea were still not relieved.

She just picked up a piece of curry beef, but before she brought it to her mouth, she felt a sudden discomfort in her stomach...

6000, no accidents, I will pick up Zong Zhan Xiluo tomorrow.