Tang Xin smiles and answers, "I don't know."

"Well, I'll go back and inquire." Lang Kuo's gentle smile: "I'll go back first."

Tang Xin nodded: "well, good night."

When Lang Kuo leaves with Xi Xi in his arms, Tang Xin turns around and says goodbye to Jiang mujin: "go back, I've got home safely."

Jiang mujin climbs up the gate and blocks Tang Xin's action of opening the door. Her tone is slightly unhappy and she asks, "what's the matter with injury? Don't you want to explain it to me? "

"What's the explanation?" Tang Xin frowned: "just a little injury."

"I want to know why."

Tang Xin thought for a moment and said, "that's to say, in the morning, I took Xi Xi out with Lang Kuo. When I met a small accident in the shopping mall, Ouyang Qin helped me and Xi Xi Xi. He was injured, that's all."

"Satisfied?" she said

Jiang mujin's eyebrows frowned lightly. Lang Kuo, Xi Xi, Ou Yangqin... Everyone had them, except him.

Listening to his slight sigh, Tang Xin hooked his lips, and his smile was ironic: "can I go home now?"

The cool wind is slightly cold. Tang Xin holds her arms. Jiang mujin takes off her coat and puts it on her. She asks in a deep tone: "Tang Xin, I'm in your heart. What is it? spare tire? Or not even qualified for a spare tire? "

When Tang Xin stares at him, he can see that his face is full of impatience and unhappiness. Oh, men are all the same.

"You volunteered. I didn't force you to do anything." Tang Xin's cool reply.

Jiang mujin laughed at herself: "yes, that's right."

At the end of the speech, he turned and left without saying another word.

Tang Xin watched the car disappear in the field of vision, and opened the door to go home with an irritable face.

Who you love in the future, don't disturb me!

……

In the twinkling of an eye, the temperature is getting higher and higher day by day.

Listen to bamboo Xuan inside is colorful, flowers actually put.

Because the old man is here, an Xiaoxiao doesn't go to work. He accompanies him to walk, play chess, read books and eat every day. The day is peaceful and beautiful.

Only sleepy in spring, sleepy in autumn and sleepy in summer, this perfect practice on her head.

Every morning I have to struggle for a while. In addition to taking a nap, I have to make up for a little sleep in the morning. I can't hold it at about 9 p.m.

She always felt that the Chinese herbal medicine she took every day had hypnotic components, so she didn't have to go to work.

This day breakfast is lean porridge and fried dough sticks, an snack two, suddenly a tumult in the stomach, ran to the toilet retch for a while to feel comfortable.

Jiang Muye patted her on the back, worried: "what's the matter? No appetite? Did you eat it a few days ago? "

An Xiaoxiao smiles at him: "it's OK. I ate a few more cakes before going to bed last night. I think I have indigestion."

"Is it too tired to accompany my grandfather recently? I'll tell my grandfather that you'll stay at home for a few days Jiang Muye helped her to go to the restaurant and suggested in a low voice.

"No, it's very good. I like to play with my grandfather. I'll have some Xiaoshi tablets later." An Xiaoxiao smiles at him: "don't worry."

Jiang Mu Ye looked at her face carefully again, only felt a little whiter. He always felt uneasy in his heart: "I'll call doctor Kang later and ask him to come here. Don't go out in the morning."

"But I promised my grandfather to accompany him to the park." An Xiaoyue: "dyspepsia is a normal small problem, it's OK."

"Be obedient, good boy." Jiang Mu Ye couldn't help but hold her upstairs. He explained to the old man, and ordered Zhou Yun to cook a small rice porridge.

Shortly after, Liu Yuan arrived in the master bedroom with millet porridge. Jiang Muye was calling doctor Kang, and she handed the porridge to an Xiaoxiao.

"Here comes porridge, madam." Her voice was a little uneasy.

An Xiaoxiao took it, and the delicious millet porridge filled her stomach. She took a spoon, tasted it, and then swallowed it. Her stomach was noisy again

She handed the bowl back to Liu Yuan, rolled out of bed and ran to the bathroom. Accidentally, she tripped over the carpet and fell on the ground, coughing violently.

Jiang Mu Ye looked back and ran back quickly. He asked Liu Yuan in a cold voice: "what's the matter?"

Liu Yuan was surprised, and the bowl fell to the ground. When she touched Jiang Muye's cold eyes, she knelt down with a plop and said in a trembling voice: "sorry, sir, I... Don't know..."

Jiang Muye picked up an Xiaoxiao, and his eyes filled with heartache: "baby, what's the matter today?"

An Xiaoxiao frowned and murmured: "I don't know, it's just not comfortable."

Jiang Muye took her back to bed and said in a low voice, "if you want to vomit here, you don't have to go to the bathroom. Someone will clean it up."

Seeing that Liu Yuan was still kneeling, his brow frowned: "clean up quickly and let the chef cook some porridge."

Liu Yuan busily started to clean up the tableware. His hand trembled so much that he could hardly hold the bowl several times. Finally, he escaped out of the room.

Jiang Mu Ye looks at her back, and her eyes are tiny. Today's Liu Yuan is unusual.

But an Xiaoxiao was not comfortable, so Jiang Muye didn't think much about it. He just put his back on an Xiaoxiao's forehead and said, "if you don't have a fever, it shouldn't be a cold."

Ann nodded: "well, it's OK. It should be indigestion. I'll know when doctor Kang comes."

"Ha ha ha, little ah, where is indigestion, you are pregnant, silly child." Suddenly, Hu Mingyun's voice came from the door, and then she came into the door with a smile on her face.

Today, she and Jiang Huaihai came to see the old man. As soon as they arrived downstairs, they heard that an Xiaoxiao had a bad appetite and retched, and Zhou Yun said that an Xiaoxiao was sleepy recently, so they got excited.

Isn't that a sign of pregnancy!

Hearing her saying that, an Xiaoxiao's first reaction was a little confused, and her second reaction was that she was at a loss. She subconsciously looked at Jiang Muye and saw that he was also shocked.

"Why do you say I'm pregnant?" He asked in a confused and complicated tone.

"Nausea, retching and drowsiness are all signs of pregnancy." Hu Mingyun carefully observed an Xiaoxiao's face and asked, "when was the last holiday?"

An Xiaoxiao thought about it and said, "more than 30 days ago."

"How long is your cycle?" Hu Mingyun's face became more and more excited.

"Twenty eight days." An Xiaoxiao is a little embarrassed: "it's not allowed. It's chaotic."

"That's it." Hu Mingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "you are pregnant. Congratulations to Muye. You are going to be a father."

Jiang Muye is still unbelievable. The expression on his face is out of control. Has he become a father? Is it?

He looked at Ann with his eyes and eyebrows, and asked softly, "is that right, baby?"

An Xiaoxiao shook his head in a daze: "I don't know..."

She is not pregnant. How can she know if she is pregnant?

Jiang Muye coughed a little, but the excitement between his eyebrows and eyes became more and more intense: "you have a good rest first, I'll go... To welcome doctor Kang."

After that, he looked at an Xiaoxiao deeply and walked out.

be full of excitement.

On the stairs, Liu Yuan was carrying porridge upstairs. When he saw Jiang Muye, he immediately lowered his head and looked frightened.

Jiang Mu Ye looked at her and said in a deep voice, "take it up quickly and give it to his wife."

"Yes." Liu Yuan answered and walked upstairs quickly. She stumbled and almost fell down. She was really scared. She always felt that Jiang Muye knew everything

Jiang Mu Ye's heart vaguely a touch of ominous omen, but soon he thought of Hu Mingyun's words, he is going to be a father?

He went downstairs with the corners of his lips in his heart.