The living room is connected with the dining room. Anmu can see Fenghou sitting there doing nothing. His eyes are looking at the upstairs. He looks very lonely.

Anmu suddenly felt that Fenghou was very poor. His wife ran away and his son ignored him. He must have suffered a lot in his heart.

Anmu ate the dinner made by the nanny, and then came out. Originally, she planned to go upstairs. When she saw Feng Hou staring at her stomach, she went over and said, "Uncle Feng, what can I do for you?"

Feng Hou took back his eyes and coughed, "it's OK. You should be careful."

Anmu thought the Marquis was funny.

She nodded. "Nothing else?"

Feng Hou seems to have been sitting here for a long time, so when he heard Anmu's words, he opened his mouth again, "is it hard to walk with such a big stomach?"

Anmu looked at him as if he wanted to chat. He straightened his stomach, supported his waist with one hand, walked to the sofa beside him and sat down. Then he said, "in fact, it's OK. I sleep at night. I can't sleep well."

Feng Xiao was very interested, "how to say that."

"My stomach is so big that I can't breathe when I sleep upward. I can only sleep on my side. But if I sleep on my side, I will be very tired. I have to wake up four or five times every night."

"So hard?"

"Yes..."

Feng Xiao finished in his study. When he came out, he heard the voice downstairs.

He went downstairs, and then heard Anmu was whispering with Fenghou, and Fenghou, also listened very seriously.

When Anmu goes down, Feng Hou even looks at Feng Xiao. After half a sound, he says a word: "be good to Anmu later. It's hard for a woman to give birth to a child for you."

Feng Xiao suddenly retorted, "my wife, of course I will hurt. I don't know if you know how hard it is, can you realize my mother's hard work?"

He choked on Houghton.

The seal owl snorted coldly, then stretched out his hand to an mu, "have you eaten?"

Anmu stood up and took his hand. "Well, you are busy, but I'm hungry, so I eat it."

Feng Xiao sent her to the bedroom upstairs.

Fenghou is downstairs, just like a transparent man. Fengxiao ignores him and no one invites him to dinner.

But Fenghou has been very satisfied, because this time, he did not drive him away.

When it was more than nine o'clock in the evening, a footstep came from the door. Then the door was opened, and Deng Jiechen rushed in, "Mu Mu, mother is home!"

This word falls, see the seal Hou on sofa, instantly one Leng.

The Marquis stood up and said, "my wife..."

"Who's your wife? We're still fighting for a divorce! Even if you don't agree, if we live apart for two years, the court will automatically judge us! Let me calculate. It's been seven months. "

Feng Hou's face turned black, "I don't divorce!"

"Cut! You think you're the Jade Emperor, but you don't get divorced? I just want a divorce! " Deng taichen was very proud.

The Marquis bowed his head to make amends.

The voice downstairs, reached the upstairs, Anmu was excited to stare at big eyes, "mother back?"

A mother, let Feng Xiao's eyes warm, nodded.

Anmu laughed.

The following days, the apartment can be described as flying.

Feng Hou Lai did not leave here, but Deng taichen was lively. When Feng Xiao went to work, Anmu didn't feel bored at home.

Anmu and Deng taichen have endless words. They both love movies. They often watch a film together and begin to discuss it.

Time flies, in a flash to Anmu's due date.

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