Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

An Qi sighed softly, "I just don't have much hope for our future."

Lu Junyan used a little force to turn her body over.

"Why are you worried about me?"

She pouted, "You are moody and can change your attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. Who knows when you will get tired of me and dislike me. I don't want to follow in your mother's footsteps."

Lu Junyan sweated slightly, "Then after we get remarried, I will do the vasectomy, and you won't have to worry anymore."

An Qi choked hard, "Are you kidding me?"

He pursed his lips and looked at her very seriously, "I'm serious. As long as I can make my wife feel at ease, I can do anything."

An Qi was in a mess in the wind, and in her heart ten thousand grass and mud horses roared by.

"I still want to have a daughter. If you want to have a sterilization, then I will have to find someone else to give birth to her."

Lu Junyan clasped the tip of her chin, and gently pecked her little mouth with his thin lips, "Then I will go for the sterilization after my daughter is born."

He has long wanted a daughter.

An Qi gave him a sidelong glance.

"We'll talk about it later. If the romantic gene in your body starts to stir up, you can go get a sterilization."

"Okay, let's make a daughter first." Lu Junyan smiled evilly, turned over and pressed her under him...

Only when love blends together can we put aside all worries, release ourselves to our heart's content, and enjoy physical and mental pleasure.

In the morning, Lu Junyan made beef noodles for his wife and children.

The three people are sitting together at the dining table, the picture is very harmonious.

A charming smile appeared at the corner of Xiaoqi's mouth.

Yesterday, my father must have been inspired and spurred by him to coax my mother and make peace with her.

"Dad, Mom, it's been a long time since the three of us have eaten together. It feels like a family this way."

Lu Junyan rubbed his little head, "We are originally a family."

The second treasure is missing. It would be great if the second treasure was here.

Xiaoqian said silently in her heart.

But in Erbao's heart, Third Uncle is his father.

"I hope you can have more children."

These words were in line with Lu Junyan's wishes, "Your mother and I have already discussed that we will have another sister in the future."

"Then she is the Three Treasures." Xiaoqian said slowly.

Lu Junyan was slightly shocked, "Why the Three Treasures?"

"Because the second treasure is a small pine cone." Xiaoqian said seriously.

Before he finished speaking, An Qi choked hard and almost spit out the sip of milk she just drank.

Fearing that her son would spill the beans, she quickly said: "The second and third treasures don't matter, the most important thing is a little sister."

She already has two sons, and having another son is really superfluous. Daughters are the most scarce. Daughters are mother's caring little cotton-padded jackets.

Lu Junyan's heart tightened. The second child was a taboo in the family.

He quickly glanced at An Qi, fearing that it would arouse her sadness and make her depressed and quarrel with him.

But An Qi seemed to be much calmer than he imagined. She seemed not to be affected, but was focused on planning to have a daughter.

An Qi took a sip of milk and said with a smile: "You, father and son, haven't seen the little rice cakes yet, have you? They are really cute, with a pink and tender face, big eyes, and long eyelashes, especially like in the painting. little angel."

Xiao Qian said in a low voice: "Little Song Guo is also very happy. He has a little sister. He doesn't want a little brother, and neither do I. I have Little Pine Guo and one brother is enough."

This younger brother refers to Yi Jing's child.

An Qi understood what her son meant and stroked his head.

The son is very sensible, but he also has a clear sense of grudges.

Repay kindness with kindness, complain with complaints.

Yi Jing wanted to poison him and make her son the heir of the Lu family. Naturally, it was impossible for him to accept her son.