Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

A week later, Fu Hanlin accompanied Hua Yan to the hospital for another color ultrasound.

Last time there was a gestational sac that was located low, and this time the result was very good.

After the examination, I happened to meet the Huo couple who brought their child to get vaccinated in the hospital lobby.

"Brother Fu!" Fu Yan greeted with a smile.

Fu Hanlin nodded, "Do you want to bring Liuliu for a physical examination?"

“It’s vaccination.”

In Huo Mingzheng's arms was a baby chewing his fingers.

The five-month-old baby already weighs 20 kilograms, and the shadow of Fu Yan can be vaguely seen on his chubby face.

But in terms of body shape, in Cheng Weijin's words: He takes after his father when he was a child, he can eat a lot and gain weight.

When Fu Yan and Fu Hanlin were greeting each other, the little fat boy stretched out his chubby little hands and waved.

Huo Mingzheng calmly held his son's hand and wiped the saliva from his fingertips with a handkerchief.

He glanced at Fu Hanlin, and they both nodded as a greeting.

"What about you? Why did you come to the hospital?" Fu Yan asked.

Fu Hanlin smiled and said, "Bring your fiancée here for a physical examination."

Not only Fu Yan was surprised, Huo Mingzheng and Qin Heng beside him were also surprised.

fiancée?

Several people's eyes swept over the interlocked hands of Fu Hanlin and Hua Yan.

"This is my fiancée, Hua Yan," Fu Hanlin introduced.

Hua Yan smiled politely

When Fu Yan's eyes swept over the folic acid and vitamin tablets in the bag in Fu Hanlin's hand, she was stunned for a moment.

Then he looked at the two of them in surprise and whispered, "Congratulations!"

Fu Hanlin smiled slightly.

Hua Yan's face flushed slightly, a red of happiness, and she smiled back at Fu Yan.

There are no complicated emotions.

The little fat boy in Huo Mingzheng's arms suddenly stretched out his chubby little hands towards Hua Yan, and it looked like he wanted Hua Yan to hug him.

A trace of surprise flashed across Fu Yan's eyes, and she comforted her baby, "Auntie, it's not convenient for you to hold the baby now. Be good, baby."

She said to Hua Yan, "He doesn't even want to be hugged by anyone other than me and his father at home, let alone someone he meets for the first time outside. It seems like he likes you very much."

Hua Yan's face flushed slightly. "I may not like adults, but I may like unborn babies. Maybe I am pregnant with a girl."

Fu Hanlin smiled, "At least one of them should be."

Huo Mingzheng: "..."

Qin Heng: "..."

Fu Yan: “!”

"Twins?"

Hua Yan curled up the corners of her mouth and nodded.

……

After Liu Liu got the vaccine, Fu Yan went to the bathroom.

Qin Heng sat on the sofa, holding Liu Liu in his arms, and frowned, "Has he gained weight again?"

Huo Mingzheng corrected him lazily, "It's Zhuang."

"You call this strong?" Qin Heng rolled up Liu Liu's sleeves, revealing his slender arms.

"If I say it's strong, then it's strong. If you have any opinions, go and have a baby yourself."

Qin Heng played with Liuliu's steamed bun-like little hands, "Why should I give birth to a child when I already have one to play with? Besides, I'm not you who can have morning sickness, labor pains, and want breast milk in the end."

Even though Liuliu is now fed with pure milk powder, Fu Yan was able to provide milk at the beginning.

Fu Yan has very little breast milk, and even though she used a breast pump several times at night to increase her milk supply, the results were not ideal.

Even though Huo Mingzheng told her many times that formula feeding was just as good, and even printed out a number of authoritative research reports for her to read, she still insisted on breastfeeding.

The question is, she doesn't know where her obsession comes from.

One day, Qin Heng was about to go home to warm the bed for President Ji after surgery when he received a call from Huo Mingzheng.

At first, Huo Mingzheng just asked him to continue looking for more authoritative reports to prove that breastfeeding and formula feeding have the same effect.

Later, Huo Mingzheng said something shocking: "Do you think it is possible for men to produce breast milk..."

Qin Heng was so shocked that he was stunned at first, then he gripped the steering wheel and stepped on the brake, lowered the window, and the expression on his face was between wild laughter and complete speechlessness. He managed to utter a few words.

"Brother, if that is possible, it should be called father's milk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Mingzheng hung up the phone.

Then I sent him a WeChat message: You are also unreliable.

Qin Heng: "..."

Who is more outrageous?!

At this moment, Huo Mingzheng, who was sitting on the sofa in the office, glanced at him coldly.

Qin Heng was quick-witted and quick-handed. He lifted Liu Liu and held him in front of him to block Huo Mingzheng's glare.

Huo Mingzheng's eyes softened for a second, "You've really made it."

Although the two of them were cursing and arguing, the topic finally returned to serious matters.

"Hua Yan... Don't tell me, my first reaction was whether Fu Hanlin treated Hua Yan as a substitute." Qin Heng used a tissue to wipe Liu Liu's saliva.

He didn't need to say who the substitute was.

"What kind of paper dare you let my son wipe it?" Huo Mingzheng snatched the paper away, very disgusted, "It's so rough, take it away."

As he said that, he took out a soft towel from his mother's bag, grabbed Liuliu into his arms, and gently wiped his saliva.

The corner of Qin Heng's mouth twitched.

Rough?

Huo Mingzheng complained that the paper he used to wipe...his butt was too rough?

So what became of him?

Iron butt?

While wiping Liu Liu's saliva, Huo Mingzheng said slowly: "Although I don't really want to admit it, he is not that kind of person. It's unnecessary and meaningless."

After Huo Mingzheng wiped Liu Liu's saliva, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the shadows of the father and son on the ground.

Posted a message online with photos attached.

Waiting for my wife to come and claim both of us.

Qin Heng was close by, so he could see the text he edited without opening Weibo.

Rolled his eyes wide.

Eye-catching bag!

This reminded him of October, the day Huo Mingzheng and Fu Yan got married.

Huo Mingzheng was going to wait for Liuliu to be gone for a hundred days in October before marrying Fu Yan. This was decided half a year ago.

After all, the baby’s birth is not too many days away from the expected date of delivery, so we can still have a rough idea of ​​the time.

On the wedding day, all the advertisements on the screens in major squares and buildings in South City were replaced.

In the drone aerial footage, the words displayed on the screens were all wishes for Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo to have a happy wedding!

Black brush calligraphy on red paper.

Written by Huo Mingzheng.

In the streets and alleys of South City, bodyguards of the Huo family and the Romante family are standing every five steps and every ten steps.

There are three ice cream trucks and candy trucks parked at that spot, and anyone passing by can get free ice cream and candy.

The ice cream is from a high-end old brand.

The candies are custom-made ones that Cao Fang’s factory started producing half a year ago. For most of the year, Cao Fang’s chocolate factory did not accept any orders and only focused on producing wedding candies.

Qin Heng joked that he was a wedding candy production machine.

Of course, passers-by would not take it for nothing, and they all gave their sincere blessings.

Even the major exits of South City, docks, highway intersections, and provincial roads have set up checkpoints.

Passing vehicles can get mineral water and pastries for free. The beautifully packaged pastries are labeled with big red wedding characters.

For a moment, the whole world truly celebrated.

Qin Heng was amazed. When it comes to being cool, Huo Mingzheng ranked second and no one dared to rank him first.