"How does this dog look like the dog on TV?"

Suddenly, grandma pointed to the news being shown on TV.

News broadcast interesting citizen anecdotes: a domestic husky demolished his sofa and trash can, and the owner collapsed when he came home from work.

Zhao Qiqing smiled and gently covered her stomach, trying not to get too excited.

"Grandma, I tell you, Husky is different from Alaska. We are different in Alaska. He usually doesn't tear down his house easily, but Husky is different. It's likely to keep tearing down his house until you collapse."

When grandma heard this, she let out a disgust and continued to watch the news.

"That's OK. Fortunately, I only knew Labrador about big dogs."

"Ha? You don't like Labrador so much?" It seems that the feeling of guilt in my heart is a little less when I hear my grandmother say so.

Fu xishen finally took everything back, rolled up his sleeve and revealed a small wheat colored arm.

"My husband is working hard!" Zhao Qiqing put the warm boiled water in front of Fu xishen. "Grandma just said she named Alaska geese. What do you think?"

Fu xishen raised his eyebrows. "I'm free."

Zhao Qiqing pretended to stare at him.

"Really all right, or a gosling. It's still small."

There is still no good idea about the name.

"That's all. Let's call it a gosling."

Zhao Qiqing gently touched the sleeping Alaskan plush head, with joy between her eyebrows and eyes.

Sleeping Alaska did not know that it was named a goose growing on land and water.

After dinner, Zhao Qiqing filled dinner for Alaska and looked around the sofa. "Put a comfortable blanket on the sofa and sleep for Alaska."

"There is a long idle blanket in the guest room. Give it to the dog." Grandma got up, went to the guest room and took out a blanket.

Now she can walk and move gently, and her bones look much stronger.

Zhao Qiqing agreed with her grandmother with a smile.

After a few days of peace, Zhao Qiqing felt more serious about her pregnancy and vomiting at noon, so she couldn't stay in the company directly.

Du xiatong has come back and changed from a wheelchair to a crutch. Looking at Zhao Qiqing's uncomfortable appearance, he frowned: "I think you'd better not run around."

Zhao Qiqing frowned and looked tired: "no, there's so much work to do."

"Zhao Qiqing, did you wipe your brain?" Du xiatong was a little angry and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Before the voice was complete, Zhao Qiqing ran to the toilet and vomited.

At the same time, an Zirui came to Shenghui's downstairs with his father's candied fruit in his hand.

He called Zhao Qiqing first, and the other party was in a state of no answer.

Thought Zhao Qiqing was in a meeting, she called Du xiatong.

Du xiatong picked it up quickly, and his voice was a little unhappy: "what's up?"

An Zirui's heart jumped fiercely, and he said to himself, "well, are you with Qingqing?"

"She has a bad morning sickness. I'm with her."

Hearing the speech, an Zirui frowned and asked, "is it serious? Tell the entrance guard downstairs, and I'll be at the door."

"Wait a minute!"

Du xiatong hung up.

Then, the security guard at the door picked up the phone and probably communicated something. He looked at himself.

An Zirui walked towards that side. The security guard saw him and was stunned. "Are you Mr. an?"

"I am." An Zirui nodded.

The security guard let him go smoothly.

An Zirui went upstairs and saw Du xiatong standing at the door of the bathroom. He walked over.

"People are still inside. Wait a minute."

An Zirui glanced at Du xiatong and stood here on crutches. He didn't know how long he had been waiting.

"Why don't you go back to your seat?"

Du xiatong was still a little angry and didn't have a good way: "this is not your sister's morning sickness."

By implication, she is not in the mood to sit.

An Zirui pursed his lips and didn't show impatience or disgust for Du xiatong's indifferent reaction.

On the contrary, he was very calm, just like gazing at a work of art. He looked at Du xiatong calmly without any emotion.

Not to mention half forbearance, he looked at her so calmly.

There seemed to be thousands of stars in his eyes, and the black pupil seemed to suck her in deeply.

She looked stunned for a moment, then reacted and looked away.

Perhaps, anziri has long found her trance.

Inside came the sound of opening the door. Zhao Qiqing walked slowly with a collapsed heart and said, "Oh, I'm so uncomfortable."

Du xiatong timely brought her a warm water book.

"Drink quickly. Don't run away in the afternoon. I'll go."

"What are you running for?" An Zirui asked.

"Brother, you're here!" Zhao Qiqing raised her eyes to see an Zirui, and then looked at Du xiatong seriously, "no, I have to go here, otherwise you can't make sense with people."

Du xiatong stared at the boss, "who said I couldn't? Why are you talking nonsense?"

"No, there are some things you didn't say..."

The more they talked, the more intense they became, as if they were going to fight.

An Zirui can hear clearly what the two are arguing about.

He interposed between the two people, trying to stop the trend of their quarrel, but it seemed to backfire, and the quarrel between the two people intensified.

"Well, well, why don't I go with you in the afternoon and go home to have a rest when it's sunny."

"Why?"

"No problem."

Zhao Qiqing took a satisfied look at the food bag in an Zirui's hand and looked inside curiously, "is this for me?"

An Zirui hands the bag to Zhao Qiqing without saying that it was an Fu's work.

"This is my friend's wife's recipe for pregnancy and vomiting. See if you like it."

"Come on, let's go back to my office." Zhao Qiqing takes the bag from an Zirui and takes it back to the office.

An Zirui follows Du xiatong step by step.

Du xiatong looked up at Zhao Qiqing in front of him from time to time and wondered, "can I not be with him?"

"No." Zhao Qiqing refused ruthlessly.

Du xiatong sighed and walked over with his head down helplessly. He said in his heart that it was not complicated. It was false.

Forget it, that's it for now.

After returning to the office, Zhao Qiqing handed the assignment to an Zirui. "In the afternoon, I asked this group of people to sign this content. Last time, Du xiatong was injured and made mistakes in work. As a result, now I put forward an internal rectification and procrastination. There is absolutely no such good thing."

"Did you ask them to compensate?" An Zirui frowned.

Zhao Qiqing shook her head, "No."

"No wonder you bully!"

An Zirui thinks Zhao Qiqing has become a lot more stupid after she is pregnant.