After being drunk, I won the most fragrant little wolfdog in the world

Chu Rou and Mo Chi returned to the Mo family's old house.

Mo Yan and Yuan Qian were also there.

Yuan Qian's belly bulged slightly. Mo Yan sat next to Yuan Qian and touched Yuan Qian's belly from time to time.

Qiao Siying teased: "Xiao Yan, are you afraid that your son will be lost?"

Mo Yan was in his thirties and became a father for the first time. He was very curious about the little life in Yuan Qian's belly. He really wanted to have a pair of clairvoyant eyes to see how he grew up inside.

Yuan Qian covered her mouth and smiled, "Mo Yan heard that fetal movements will occur at four months. He touched my belly when he was fine and wanted to communicate with the little one."

"Can you move after four months?" Chu Rou was very surprised.

Yuan Qian nodded, "I bought a lot of pregnancy and parenting books, which I can pass on to you in the future."

"Just pass it on to Mo Chi," Qiao Siying said from the side. "Men have to learn this kind of thing. Pregnancy is already very hard for women. You just need to eat well and sleep well. Leave the rest to men."

Yuan Qian and Chu Rou felt warm in their hearts. It was great to have such a mother-in-law.

Mo Yan looked serious and studious, "Is it hard to be pregnant?"

"Of course it's hard work. You will suffer from morning sickness in the early stages of pregnancy. Qianqian is fine. When I was pregnant with Mochi, I vomited until I was hospitalized..."

Talking about the hardships during pregnancy, Qiao Siying talked about the early stage of pregnancy and delivery, adding her own feelings that she was hurt by the heavy bleeding in Mochi.

Mo Anbang was uncomfortable listening to it. He didn't know many of the things Qiao Siying said. He was busy making money in the company.

He hugged Qiao Siying and said, "Honey, thank you for your hard work!"

Qiao Siying glanced at him and said, "Every woman has a hard time giving birth, and Xiao Yan's mother endured it this way."

Mo Anbang nodded, yes. He moved his gaze to Mo Yan, "Xiao Yan, you have to take good care of Qianqian."

Mo Yan had never understood this before. After listening to Qiao Siying's explanation, he was quite shocked. A woman would pay such a high price to have a child. He turned his head to look at Yuan Qian and saw her calm expression, which showed that she knew all this.

If you can give birth to a child for a man, it must be true love!

Yuan Qian felt Mo Yan's gaze, raised her eyes, met his gaze, smiled slightly, her eyes full of tenderness.

He put his arm around Yuan Qian's shoulders and said, "I will take good care of you."

Mo Chi frowned as he listened. He held Chu Rou's hand and said, "Rou Rou, why don't we stop having children? My eldest brother and sister-in-law have given birth anyway."

Mo Anbang clenched his back molars. His youngest son must have a love brain. He was afraid that his wife would suffer and he didn't want any children.

He suddenly stood up, "You two come to the study with me!"

Mo Chi was no longer willing, "Isn't the official business finished?"

"Why, I can't call you now!" Mo Anbang narrowed his eyes and spoke in a cold tone.

Chu Rou pushed Mo Chi, "Go quickly!"

Mo Chi stood up reluctantly and followed to the study.

After the three men left, Yuan Qian laughed out loud, "Rourou, Mo Chi still listens to you the most."

"Rourou, don't listen to Mochi. You still have to have one child. That is the continuation of our bloodline and our hope for future life." Qiao Siying persuaded Chu Rou.

Chu Rou nodded, "I like children very much. I will definitely have one, otherwise I wouldn't drink that Chinese medicine soup. It doesn't taste good at all."

Qiao Siying breathed a sigh of relief. She was still waiting to have a grandson or granddaughter, preferably a granddaughter. She liked girls the most. She didn't give birth to one herself, so she could only hope that her daughter-in-law would give birth to her.

In the study, Mo Anbang scolded Mo Chi, "You brat, if you dare not have children in this life, don't give up your surname as Mo, and don't call me 'Dad'!"

Mo Chi remained silent, while Mo Anbang's curses came in from his left ear and came out more from his right ear.

Mo Anbang was done scolding, and then he changed the subject, "Xiaochi, your office needs to be moved to another place. The original Mo Yuan's office has been renovated. You can move there!"

Mo Chi then raised his eyes, "Will Rourou come with me?"

"Rourou is the vice president of the company now, not your assistant. Where are I going with you?" Mo Anbang glared at him.

Mo Chi muttered, "Then I'll be her assistant."

"Can you be a bit promising? One night is not enough for the two of you? You have to stay together during the day. Wouldn't it bother you?" Mo Anbang hated the iron.

Mo Chi was not happy about what he said. He asked, "Then you have been with my mother for more than 20 years. Are you tired of it?"

Mo Anbang's eyebrows were about to stand up. He pointed at Mochi with his finger, but couldn't say a word.

Mo Yan, who had been eating melon quietly, saw this, coughed, and persuaded Mo Chi, "Xiaochi, Chu Rou has outstanding abilities. It is unworthy of her to keep her as your assistant. You should let her grow up quickly."

"Besides, Chu Rou's father's company will be managed by Chu Rou sooner or later. Wouldn't it be better for her to accumulate more experience in the Mo family?"

Mo Chi stopped talking this time. His eldest brother was nicer than his father. He had always supported Chu Rou in developing her career. He knew that Chu Rou was not a caged bird and needed to give her more space.

In the evening, Mo Chi and Chu Rou stayed at the old house. They took a plane for more than ten hours and had jet lag, so they went to bed early.

Chu Rou slept for more than ten hours before she woke up. Mo Chi was not around. She stretched out and felt good about having a full sleep, and her mood improved.

Thinking that she hadn't called home for a long time, she found her mobile phone and made a video call to Shi Jingman.

"Rourou, where are you? Why haven't you gotten up yet?" Shi Jingman appeared on the screen and saw Chu Rou's hair was messy and she was still wearing pajamas.

"At the Mo family, I just woke up," Chu Rou smoothed her hair, "Mom, how are you and Uncle Shen recently? Where are Xiao Luo, Brother Shen Yan and the others?"

"Uncle Shen and I are very good," Shi Jingman said with a smile, "Xiao Luo and Xiao Yan have both been discharged from the hospital. Xiao Yan and Shanshan are doing well now. They hold hands wherever they go."

Chu Rou laughed loudly, "Great, I have to call Shanshan sister-in-law next time I see her."

"By the way, Rourou, your twenty-seventh birthday is next week. Do you want to come back to celebrate it?"

The smile on Chu Rou's face slowly disappeared. She didn't want to celebrate her birthday now. After her birthday, she would be twenty-seven years old, and Mo Chi was only twenty-two. It sounded like she was very old.

She sighed heavily, "Mom, I don't want to celebrate my birthday anymore. After my birthday, I will become one year older."

"What does your age have to do with your birthday? Your mother and I are already fifty this year, but I still look like I'm thirty-seven or eighty-year-old. Who wouldn't say I'm young? You're my daughter, so it's no different."

Shi Jingman knew where Chu Rou's heart was, and continued: "Don't say you are only five years older than Mo Chi. Even if you are fifteen years older, mom believes you can fully control it."

Shi Jingman's few words instantly filled Chu Rou with confidence. She loved chatting with her mother, and the emotional value she provided was extremely high.

"Mom, I'm going home to celebrate my birthday. Prepare a birthday cake for me!"

Chu Rou hung up the phone and lay on her back on the bed, thinking about the impermanence of the world. She took He Wei home for her birthday last year, and she will take Mo Chi home for her birthday this year.