Chapter three hundred and twenty eight adjournment(2/2)
"Aunt Zheng's child is important. If you don't come, don't come..." Yang Ming nodded with a smile, "It's good if you have the intention..."
"Don't do this..." Zhang Fenghuang looked at the couple's expressions and knew that the couple was not very satisfied. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you know??? Liu's mother is going to give birth, almost at the end of this month, but I heard that she had a flash of her waist, so she might have to give birth early. Mr. Zheng and Mr. Liu have to stay at home..."
"Understand, it's almost full term anyway. Even if you are born now, there should be nothing big about it..." Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Haha..." Wei Qingqing also laughed, and she felt a little relieved after hearing this explanation.
"You said, as soon as the news of your pregnancy came out, all your relatives rushed here in a hurry. How many people would have to support you if you gave birth to a baby this time??" Zhang Fenghuang picked up a chopstick of vegetables and stuffed them into her mouth. She was immediately sniffed by the spicy hen. She quickly grabbed the fruit wine and blew it directly at the bottle.
"Is it dirty???Drink it to your mouth, how can we drink it??" Wei Qingqing glared at Zhang Fenghuang with dissatisfaction.
"You just add another bottle yourself..." Zhang Fenghuang was a little proud and put half a small amount of fruit wine on the stage.
"That won't work..." Wei Qingqing picked it up and sent it to Yang Ming's mouth, "Honey, kiss her, kiss her well..." By the way, if Yang Ming also blew at Ping'er, then he and Zhang Fenghuang would have become indirectly kissed...
"I'm convinced, I will never dare again..." Zhang Fenghuang's little face suddenly collapsed, and she raised her hands to surrender.
"Hmph..." Wei Qingqing then put the fruit wine down with satisfaction, snapped her fingers, and immediately another girl gave her a bottle of fruit wine.
"Hey... it's not right? Do you really think I'm dirty?" Zhang Fenghuang was a little dissatisfied. She said just now that it was one thing, but it was another thing that people were so disrespectful.
"Of course..." Wei Qingqing curled her lips, "There is your saliva on that bottle. If I drink it, it will be your saliva? Isn't it like you kissing my husband in the future?"
"Uh..." Zhang Fenghuang was speechless.
"Hehe..." Wei Qingqing laughed and grabbed the bottle of fruit wine that she had in the new mix, "You are trying to take advantage of my husband, so I won't be fooled by you..."
"Dimme..." Zhang Fenghuang rolled her eyes, "It's really a waste of not writing novels..." As she said, she gave Yang Ming a look, and then said, "What kind of treasure do you think your husband is? I don't care..."
"In my heart, my husband is the baby..." Wei Qingqing said proudly, picked up another chopstick of top dishes and delivered them to Yang Ming's plate.
"Wife, in my eyes, you are a priceless treasure..." Yang Ming felt quite sweet in his heart.
"I can't stand you, it's so numb..." Zhang Fenghuang was about to shake goosebumps again...
"Don't look at it..." Wei Qingqing gave Zhang Fenghuang a blank look, looked at Yang Ming, and said softly: "Husband, when our son is full of the moon, should we take the uncle and the others over?"
By the way, Yang Ming’s uncle and many old Yang family members from Yangjia Village have all gone to support the country’s western development. It is not easy to come back and it has to be reviewed repeatedly.
Chapter completed!