Mistakenly pet billions of cute little wives

"I've sent the doctor."

Mrs. Leng wanted to ask about the situation, but Tang Jinjin was pale and looked a little uncomfortable. After giving him a few words, she helped Tang Jinjin go to the bathroom.

"Jinjin, are you okay, are you feeling uncomfortable, do you want to drink some sour juice?"

Tang Jinjin leaned against the sink and shook her head.

"It's okay, mom will get you a glass of water."

Mrs. Leng hurriedly called Aunt Juan to pour a glass of water from the spiral staircase.

Tang Jinjin retched for a while, and it took a while before she recovered.

Looking at his pale little face in the bright mirror.

She sighed briefly, it has been three months, why hasn't she adapted to this child yet.

The worry about the future is even stronger.

"Dog man, it doesn't count if you bite me, and let me have two children, dog man!"

The more Tang Jinjin thought about it, the angrier she became, and the angrier she became, the more wronged she became.

If she wasn't worried about causing trouble to the Leng family, she would have found that bastard even if she risked her life.

And these two children... For a moment, she really felt that she had done too many sins in her previous life, and she was so unlucky in this life.

Painful but lucky, this kind of extreme thing is really tormenting.

Leng Yanchi asked the family doctor to treat the wound downstairs.

After sneezing several times, the family doctor asked cautiously: "Young Master Leng, do you have a cold? Do you need to take your temperature?"

Leng Yanchi made some adjustments, then calmly and indifferently refused: "It's okay."

Compared to feeling that he might have a cold, Leng Yanchi felt more that someone was cursing him?

Although it sounds ridiculous, his intuition is obvious.

……

After May, deep winter.

The whole building of Leng's house was fully heated, which was convenient for Tang Jinjin to take a walk at home.

Because of the relationship between twins, Tang Jinjin, who is only eight months old, is like a fat little penguin.

The limbs and face are not too fat, but the pregnant belly is exaggerated.

The kind where you can't even see the bottom of your feet when you walk.

The skin and condition are more clear and pink than before pregnancy, and it looks more lovely.

"Huh...huh..." Tang Jinjin walked slowly in the living room, and within a few meters, she began to lean on the wall and gasp for breath.

"Jinjin, take a break. Look, you're sweating. It's cold now. If you accidentally catch a cold, it won't be good."

Mrs. Leng came forward with a handkerchief to wipe the fine sweat off her brow, and Leng Che came forward to serve her with warm water.

The round Jinjin is like a beloved little princess.

Tang Jinjin smiled, with a cute look on her face: "It's okay, it's okay, the doctor said to be more active, otherwise it will be very troublesome when you give birth."

After all, twins, if something goes wrong, it will be troublesome.

When Leng Yanchi came home, as soon as he opened the door, he saw his mother and younger brother surrounded the petite and mellow Tang Jinjin.

The door opened, bringing in a chill, Tang Jinjin turned her head to look at the door.

"Brother Yan Chi is back."

Madam Leng and Leng Che turned their heads at the same time: "Yan Chi, you just came back, I have something to tell you."

Mrs. Leng helped Tang Jinjin to sit on the sofa.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yanchi took off the outer coat and handed it to Qin Yu behind him, and walked forward while loosening his tie.

"It's like this. Isn't Jinjin in the late pregnancy? After all, it's not convenient for Mom to be an old man. You can go to rest with Jinjin at night and take care of her."

Tang Jinjin was drinking water, and when she heard this, she almost choked, "No need, Mommy, I'm fine."

A month ago, Mrs. Leng was worried that it would be inconvenient for Jinjin to move in and sleep with her when she got up at night.

In fact, it is also to have a past, and the most important thing is to pave the way for the present.

Leng Yanchi tore off his tie, and when he walked into the living room, he took a deep look at the little woman sitting there with a flushed face.

"What about Qingmiao, wouldn't it be better to let her accompany you?"

"But you are a husband, and your nominal husband is also a husband." Mrs. Leng winked at her son.

Tang Jinjin: "..."

She's feeling a bit out of sorts...

Leng Yanchi rolled his eyes, glanced at Tang Jinjin, walked to the sink and took a sip of warm water.

Even a simple act of drinking water is so eye-catching and extravagant.

"Ah."

When Leng Yanchi put down the water glass, he replied indifferently.

There's no temperature, and it sounds like it's coping.

Tang Jinjin knew that he was forced by Mrs. Leng. In order to sleep well in the future, she took Mrs. Leng's hand and shook it lightly.

"Mommy, it's actually not necessary. It's more than a month before the birth. It's fine."

"It's mother's decision. Women suffer more when they are pregnant."

While talking, Mrs. Leng suddenly came closer and whispered in Tang Jinjin's ear, "Whether it's marriage or parenting, men must have a sense of participation. Having children can't help, so we have to help in other places." I'm busy."

Tang Jinjin: "..."

Tang Jinjin really wanted to call this little old lady's nonstop words!
Too thunder!
She had a feeling that she was the real one, and Leng Yanchi was the son-in-law, the kind who came to visit.

"Then... what if my restless sleep affects brother Yan Chi?"

"Trust Yan Chi, he can adjust himself, he is not an ordinary man, he is a pervert against humanity."

Mrs. Leng blinked mischievously, and said very straightforwardly.

Tang Jinjin wanted to cry when she heard this, she felt like her real mother.

"Mom, if I didn't look a bit like you and donate blood to you before, I would suspect that I was wrong."

Leng Yanchi walked to the living room and sat down gracefully, his clear voice could be heard with some emotion.

Tang Jinjin felt the man's resentment.

She glanced at him with a hey smile, then immediately touched her pregnant belly without saying a word.

"Oh, girls are going to be hurt." Mrs. Leng didn't think so, anyway, the more she looked at Tang Jinjin, the more she thought she was cute.

"Well, mom, I'm going to the bathroom." Tang Jinjin put down the water glass and wanted to get up.

Mrs. Leng immediately helped her up, wanting to accompany her.

"It's okay, Mom, I can go by myself."

Leng Yanchi glanced at her round belly, his cold eyes softened a bit.

The baby will be born in more than a month, and his feeling of being a father is becoming more and more obvious, and he is somewhat inexplicably looking forward to it?

Thinking about it late, Leng Yan frowned slightly, feeling very complicated in his heart.

When Tang Jinjin walked slowly to the bathroom, Aunt Juan stepped forward and followed her.

Madam Leng looked at Tang Jinjin's cute and clumsy back, her eyes were full of kindness.

"Oh, Jinjin is going to have a baby in just over a month, and I'm going to be a grandma."

Mrs. Leng was looking forward to it, and Leng Yanchi displayed her venomous nature at this time: "It's not a kiss."

"After two years, you will have a kiss with Jin Jin." Mrs. Leng answered quickly.

It directly blocked Leng Yanchi's way.

Or, he didn't refute and was waiting for something.