This question, ye Mu is doomed to have no way to answer baomei.

Ye Mu always can't tell baomei that it's because the grandfather doesn't like girls that he treats her coldly, right?

There are several granddaughters in Mo Hong's family. For him, there is no shortage of Bao Mei. These children are put together to rank their liking. Bao Mei is the last in the list. He won't even look at them. But in Mo Shen and ye mu, Bao Mei is the youngest child, and she has two elder brothers. They should love her a little more. For this, the two sons have always accepted and cooperated with each other.

"Maybe I haven't seen baomei yet." After thinking for a long time, ye mu can only give baomei such an answer vaguely.

A child's self-esteem should not be hurt. If she told baomei that it was because her grandfather liked boys, she would have doubts about why she was not a boy.

Zhao Yerong took a look at Ye Mu and quickly took back her sight. She went to Fu Jingwen's side and asked in a low voice, "is there anything I want to drink? I'll go to the kitchen for you."

"No Fu Jingwen touched her stomach and shook her head.

She was just pregnant and had no stomach, so she seemed to be pregnant for seven or eight months, and she had been holding her waist and touching her flat abdomen.

Zhao Yerong nodded and reminded in a low voice: "you'd better be careful here. After all, the sweeper is also here, so that she won't do anything wrong."

"I know." Fu Jingwen is full of alert heart of Chong Ye Mu hard to see two eyes.

Ye Mugen didn't know what the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking about. She just saw them look at her eyes in a moment.

These two people, in the heart probably already regarded Ye Mu as the common enemy.

"Today, ye Mu is a guest. Mother doesn't let Ye Mu go to the kitchen to see if there is anything she likes to eat? How many dishes can she order? " Zhao Yerong is very attentive in front of the old lady, as if trying to prove that she has changed.

The old lady didn't look at her and ignored her directly, but she also said to Ye mu, "Xiao Mu, otherwise you can go and see if there is anything you like to eat."

"No..."

Ye Mu refused, just a word, Zhao Ye Rong quickly interrupted her words: "just in time, Jingwen want to eat tremella soup, please small Mu point meal when the way to remind the kitchen."

Ye Mu's words didn't finish at all. Now she seems to say that she won't go to the kitchen, but she seems to be aiming at something. It's just a small matter. She doesn't want to. What is it?

Zhao Yerong is not relying on his daughter-in-law pregnant, want to stimulate Ye mu, but this move is of no use to Ye mu.

"Good." Ye Mu is very calm smile, said: "just Pei Pei recently throat discomfort, I let the kitchen to make Sydney water."

With that, ye Mu got up and went out. She only thought that she was going to ask her son for Sydney water, and the rest was just a little help.

When ye Mu left, Zhao yelong got up and went to the bathroom.

She didn't know who to call while she was driving the water. She only heard her exhortation over there: "Mo Shen is not there. You ask me to hold Mo Shen over there. I'll finish it as soon as possible!"

Zhao Yerong is bound to succeed this time. She is so well prepared that she doesn't believe that ye mu can escape this time. Besides, ye Mu has no backing this time.

Hang up the phone, Zhao Yerong cold smile out of the bathroom.

Outside, Fengfeng is fiddling with the globe at the door of the bathroom. When Zhao Yerong comes out from inside, she is shocked to see Fengfeng, but she is just a child. She just complains: "sneaky!"

Fengfeng looks at Zhao Yerong blankly, and then continues to play with his globe.

Zhao Yerong and Fu Jingwen are here, which can be regarded as maximizing the delicacy of pregnancy. At dinner time, all of Fu Jingwen's food was almost delivered to Fu Jingwen by Zhao Yerong himself.

Such a delicate atmosphere seems to make the old lady have more relationship with Fu Jingwen, and she has been bringing food to Fu Jingwen.

Feng Feng is eating his own bowl of rice. Seeing this scene, he asks the old lady, "Granny, is this aunt sick? Why do you want someone else to take things for her? My sister can eat by herself, but this aunt won't eat by herself? "

“……”

Fengfeng's words let a table fall into silence, Yin Xi lowered his head to fiddle with his bowl of rice, very hard to smile. Mo Wenyao touched her with his shoulder to remind her not to make a sound, although he also wanted to laugh

Fengfeng's words are children's words, but they are not without reason. After all, Fu Jingwen has not yet reached the point where she needs to be taken care of.

The housekeeper is Bao Mei. Hearing Feng Feng's praise, he immediately grabs the rice in his bowl twice and lights up his empty bowl: "the baby can eat by himself, and will eat clean..."

"Puchi..."

For a moment, Mo Wenyao couldn't help laughing.

Yin Xi usually attaches great importance to his image. Now his shoulders are trembling, but he doesn't smile.

"Pay attention." She pressed her smile and reminded Mo Wenyao.Ye Mu didn't smile, but she didn't show any embarrassed expression. She just touched Bao Mei's head to praise her efforts to eat.

Feng Feng looks at the old lady and is still waiting for her answer.

The old lady explained: "that's because my aunt has a baby in her belly, so we need to take more care of her."

Although the old lady explained it in this way, she was suddenly disillusioned.

Fu Jingwen hasn't come to this stage. Is Zhao yelong making a mountain out of a molehill?

After the old lady answered Fengfeng's question, no one spoke at the table. However, Zhao Yerong did not give Fu Jingwen any more dishes. It was enough for her to achieve her goal. For others, she could say whatever others like.

Although Zhao Yerong doesn't put food in her mouth, she keeps staring at Fu Jingwen, as if afraid that something might happen to her.

Ye Mu feeds baomei and doesn't participate in the conversation at the table.

However, when she was about to finish eating, the bowl Fu Jingwen held in her hand suddenly hit the table from her hand. Her face was soon sweating, one hand holding the table trembled: "I......"

"What's the matter?" Sitting beside her, Mo Liqin reacted very quickly.

"This is What's the matter? " Zhao Yerong also quickly put down his chopsticks and looked at his daughter-in-law with concern.

Their voices quickly attracted the attention of others at the table. The old lady stood up from her position and looked over: "what's the matter with Jingwen?"

Fu Jingwen holds Mo Liqin in one hand. She seems to be in severe pain. She has been biting her lips and can't speak.

"A stomachache?" Mo Liqin saw his wife touching his stomach and asked subconsciously.

Fu Jingwen immediately nodded.

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