"This is twenty kilograms of sausage, which I personally fed by the old man, and the taste is absolutely authentic! I also went home and chopped Bai Ya to smoke the sausage and bacon. Look, this is thirty kilograms of bacon, all of which are pork belly, which is suitable for fat and thin. Auntie! You can eat it five months ago, don't worry."

"Who are you calling me?"

"mom!"

"Hmph."

"Don't be angry, be careful to affect my brother's growth. You sit down!"

"You have a little conscience, unlike some people who either do projects or fish all day long."

Zhao Xiyue held her waist with one hand and the other with the wall with the other, and she looked like she was the best in the world. Even though her belly was very smooth, she was only over two months pregnant. However, Aunt Zhao was very familiar with her when she picked up the shelf, although the last time she was like this was eighteen years ago.

Leng Mian beside him is like a quail.

Since her mother was pregnant with a new child, her status as an old child has plummeted, and her mother has to scold her every now and then.

Many times, Leng Mian would remember what Su Ye said three years ago.

What a happy thing?

Puff~ My mother has given birth to a baby.

It turned out that I was not happy at all. No wonder my father always found various reasons to hide.

An An blinked at Su Ye and signaled that the female Bodhisattva needed to rescue her.

Su Ye: "What's wrong with your eyes Anan? I've been blinking! I've been studying too hard recently? It's just right! Dangdangdang... What do you think is this? I brought you eye drops to relieve visual fatigue!"

Leng Mian: "My eyes are very good...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Aunt Zhao twisted her arm and made a mask of pain.

Of course, An'an's female Bodhisattva does not blame her mother for being indifferent to love. After all, before she was pregnant with her younger brother, An'an was always sarcastic by her mother, such as a cold-faced classmate. It's over. You might as well live directly at Su Ye's house... and so on.

Now that she has a new child, her status will naturally fall, which is more natural.

Zhao Xiyue is not favoring boys over girls, she is fond of the old and flirting with the new. If a new child is born and plays for a month or two, she will probably be annoyed again. That's how she is.

As for how to find out whether it is a man or a woman, it is thanks to Brother Shu’s relationship network.

Of course, the prescription for being pregnant with a new child is also attributed to Brother Shu..., which regained Lao Leng's vitality.

Zhao Xiyue called him good guy!

Su Ye’s low emotional intelligence is used to deal with garbage in the circle, and high emotional intelligence is used to please his mother-in-law. He bowed his head appropriately and "perfectly missed" the scene of An An being bullied.

He said: "This is a pigeon soup bun for An An."

Zhao Xiyue looked at Su Ye's little obsessive-compulsive disorder and placed twelve material bags neatly on the coffee table. Each paper bag was written in standard Wen Zhengming's small characters with usage and practice. She couldn't help but twitch the corners of her eyes. Why is this dead girl so lucky? Bah!

Leng Mian was disgusted and scared, and shrank his head and pretended to be an ostrich.

Su Ye took out a few more packs of ingredients: "Mom! This is the fetal soup that my old man gave you. You should drink more! I will ask him to send it to you after drinking it."

Zhao Xiyue balanced: "Yeah! You bothered her, it was all her fault for her father. She was still disrespectful to the old man when she was old."

It turns out that I am too beautiful, Lao Leng can't control it.

Su Ye: "Now An An has a company."

Lao Leng just saw that An An was going to college, so he would tie you up with a new child for another eighteen years. Be more careful! Auntie!

Zhao Xiyue: "It's just that your car-making company is too tired. His dad doesn't stay at home all day long."

It’s all your fault! I can’t bully Lao Leng during my pregnancy.

Su Ye smiled: "He doesn't go to work today, why isn't he at home?"

What's up to me?

He always runs out, just because he just dislikes you for being unpalatable to cooking!

Zhao Xiyue: "He went fishing."

"I see there is no one by the river."

"Oh, Lao Leng said that his fishing technology has evolved. Now he goes fishing in the big river. The small river can no longer carry his fishing technology."

“Uncle is indeed good at fishing.”

Su Ye smiled.

Leng Mian took a sip of juice next to her and rolled her eyes. She didn't want to stay with these two hypocritical guys, so she got up and went to the balcony to see the scenery.

"Dad is back! Mom! Ono! Dad caught fish..."

An An screamed.

Su Ye ran to the balcony and saw that it was true.

Zhao Xiyue forced her stomach to hold the wall and came to the balcony with a surprise expression.

Ten minutes later, the surprise on Zhao Xiyue's face disappeared, leaving only endless contempt and mockery: "So shameless!"

Old Fishing Old Leng Zhijie was carrying a 10-pound grass carp in mud. He had been walking around the community three times and showed off whenever he met everyone.

"Brother? Where did you catch it?"

Lao Leng: "Hi! It's all over the river, there are no big fish, only ten kilograms."

"What kind of fish? That's so big?"

Lao Leng: "Grass carp! I don't have much desire to eat, but I caught it all..."

"Brother, where is Building 12?"

Lao Leng: "Twelve kilograms? No, only ten kilograms, too small."

"Uncle, have you seen a blue football?"
Chapter completed!