After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

A week later, New Years arrives.

An Qian and Bo Xiangcheng spent their first year as husband and wife in the ward.

An Qian asked people to buy a lot of New Year decorations and pasted them in the ward. The New Year's Eve dinner was cooked by the chef in the old house. Grandma An and Grandma Bo entered the ward arm in arm.

The year is where the family is.

An Qian originally thought that the Bo family would have a lively New Year's Eve, with many relatives gathering together to drink and socialize, but it turned out that a few of them had a simple meal and chatted happily.

Fireworks bloom outside the window, colorful, turn on the phone, there are New Year's congratulations everywhere, the bell of happiness rings, the fireworks light up and down, and An Qian and Bo Xiangcheng are reflected on the glass window hugging and kissing together beautiful picture.

Happiness is fixed at this moment.

If only I could freeze at this moment forever.

On New Year's Day, Grandma An was discharged from the hospital.

She has only one son, An Jincai, who has a family. She doesn't open her eyes to look at her when she is sick, and she doesn't bother to blame her. She lives every day as if it is her last. She just wants to take care of her granddaughter in the remaining time, so that her granddaughter is happy. If she is healthy, she doesn't ask for anything.

The old lady dragged her to the old house without saying a word, without any pretensions. Although Grandma An was a little formal, she slowly tried to let go. time.

Bo Xiangcheng went back to the old house to recuperate his health. He was injured for a hundred days. He chose to take his work back home to deal with it, and held video meetings when necessary.

An Qian hasn't made a video for a few days.

I used to give myself a holiday for the new year.Now that the holidays are over, it's time to work.

This is the first time for her to shoot a video in Bo's house. The shooting location is a small kitchen, and the big kitchen is the world of chefs.

The old lady only thought that she was on a whim, and she was bored to play around, and she came to help her granddaughter-in-law with washing dishes, but she refused with a smile.

"Grandma, I'm shooting a video, I don't need to help."

"What video are you shooting?"

"Food videos, this is my job."

When the old lady heard about the work, she groaned, "Silly girl, you are still working while pregnant. Aren't you slapping grandma in the face? Grandma is not an evil grandma."

An Qian shook her head and said with a smile: "Grandma, I do what I can. I just shoot and edit videos for my job, and I don't need to work hard."

"That's hard work. According to grandma, don't do this work for now. When you have free time, play with you."

An Qian smiled slightly, "Grandma, I really don't work hard, I know how to measure it, and I will rest when I am tired."

"Qianqian, tell grandma honestly, do you have any difficulties?"

An Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "No, Grandma, I used to be in this line of work, and now the month is not too old, so it's fine."

The old lady hesitated to speak, and didn't want to spoil her daughter-in-law's interest, so she didn't say anything in the end.

At the same time, the news that the five-month-pregnant grandma was at work seemed to have grown feet, and she ran all over the servants in the old house.

"Look! People who are richer than us work so hard, why should we not work hard?"

"Yes! I still want to work for a few more years and go out to find a young husband."

"If I were her, I would have already bought and bought all kinds of things. I went to work to make money. Then I have money that I won't be able to spend in my next life. Why do I have to work so hard?"

A high-pitched voice said: "It's really a life that you can't enjoy. The young master is so rich, but she still has to work. Is it because wild boars can't eat chaff? Does it mean something?

I heard that there is a woman surnamed Fu who is close to our young master. The two families are well matched, and they are about the same age. "

As soon as these words came out, the remaining servants scattered like birds and beasts.

No one dared to answer this question.

An Qian didn't expect to hear this when she went out to get some air. She pursed her lips and walked over directly.

"Big... big young lady..."

The other party was a thin woman in her thirties who was looking at her in shock.

"Eldest young mistress, I, I am not..."

An Qian looked at her quietly, "Happy New Year, bye."

She was not in a good mood at first.

Grandma's attitude today made her aware of something.

I didn't expect anyone to talk about her in private.

She also doesn't understand, what does her marriage to the Bo family have to do with her work?

Can't get on the stage like this?

An Qian felt that she was earning as much as she earned, not to mention that she was earning more than most people now, and she was earning a lot.

Anyway, she is not the kind of person who can accept it with peace of mind as long as her partner is rich, and have fun and carefree. She has a job and her heart is at ease.

This is the first time she has had someone lose her job.

She puffed her cheeks, went back to the room silently, slowly moved to the bedside, Bo Xiangcheng was working hard, raised her eyes to look at her, and stopped immediately, with a hint of concern in her eyes, "What's wrong? "

An Qian pursed her lips: "I just fired a maid. I don't know how long she worked."

Bo Xiangcheng listened attentively, and hummed, "Why don't you let me come?"

It can make the little vinegar bag voluntarily fire people.

The problem must be someone else.

Even if it's on the little vinegar bag, so what?

"There are things in the old house that you can't see, don't keep them." Bo Xiangcheng stretched out his hand and pinched An Qian's fleshy face, his voice was low and loving, "wherever I am, it is your home, at home Be casual."

House…

An Qian's eyes moved slightly, allowing him to pinch her face, nodded, paused, and said seriously in a low voice: "Where I am, it is also your home."

The man's eyes curved.

An Qian didn't care what her grandma and people in the old house thought of her, as long as she didn't talk about her face to face, she still insisted on working. In February, she accepted two advertisements.

With the new year and new weather, Mengxi has also taken care of her body, stepped out of the house full of energy and expectations, and started to look for a facade.

She was ready for everything.

She found a ten-square-meter shop next to the middle school. Although the shop was small and a bit dilapidated, it had a good location.There is also a private kindergarten near the middle school. It is said that the annual tuition fee is 15 yuan, which is a kindergarten that ordinary families dare not even think about.

This shop used to sell fried chicken, but the other party's family had an accident and was anxious to sublet it, so she took advantage of it.

After a simple decoration, plus the rent, the shop was seven or eighty-eight, and [-] was invested in the early stage, and the small shop opened, and An Qian invested [-] in it.

The day it opened.

An Qian drove from Zhang Wang to the side of the middle school. Although it was a hand bakery, the two sisters still held an opening event.

There are flower baskets and balloons on both sides of the store door, and the roll call was initiated by An Qian, which is very unpretentious: [Delicious finger cakes].

A small speaker was also played, which was also recorded by An Qian: The first day of opening!Do activities!The first [-] pancakes are free!The first [-] pancakes are free!First come first served.Come and see, come and see!

Good guy!Don't take advantage of it, you bastard.

It's free, you want it even if you don't want to eat it.

Soon, there was a long queue at the door, both adults and children, it was very lively.

The aroma of the finger cakes is rich and appetizing.

An Qian and Zhang Wang helped out, washing the lettuce leaves, collecting the bills, cleaning, busy up and down, and in the middle of winter, the few of them just got hot.

A black Lamborghini was parked not far away, and a little girl about three years old pressed her face against the glass window, staring eagerly: "Uncle, there are hand pancakes over there."

"It has nothing to do with you, go back."

"No! I'm going! I want to eat!!"

"Should I call your mother now?"

The little girl turned around and hugged the man's neck, "Uncle is the thickest (good)~~Uncle is the most handsome~~"

...The man gritted his teeth: "Okay, don't tell your mother."

Meng Heng hugged the little girl with one hand and got out of the car. As he got closer and closer, his eyes gradually changed from bored to shocked.

"Damn it! I met someone who looks exactly like my sister-in-law!!"

He immediately took out his mobile phone, took a video and sent it to Bo Xiangcheng.

"Look! Is this exactly the same as my sister-in-law? I can't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes."

The phone quickly received a reply: [Stupid. ]

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