Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

"Brother Beicheng, your cooking is the most delicious."

Song Ranran tried a bite of the spicy stir-fried baby octopus, which was full of juice. It was fresh, fragrant and spicy, and Song Ranran's appetite was whetted.

"Mother Song, I have learned how to cook it. I will cook it for you next time."

The food cooked by Gu's father is indeed much more delicious than what he cooks.

But he is still young and still has a lot of room for improvement, Gu Aimin thought to himself.

"After dinner, I want to check your results during this period to see if you have been lazy recently."

Gu Beicheng felt relieved when he saw Song Ranran eating happily.

The two children's appetites are getting bigger and bigger. If the family doesn't eat seafood, the white noodles may not be eaten by the end of the month.

"Dad Gu, when we wake up every morning, we go out for a run. At night, we also watch the wall clock in the living room and pace. We are never lazy."

Gu Aiguo knew that Gu Beicheng was doing it for their own good, and their strength was more than ten times stronger than last year.

At that time, he and his brother didn't have enough to eat every day.

Not only can they go to school now, Song Ranran will also buy upper grade books in advance to teach them how to study.

The physical fitness is much better than last year. The oldest and strongest students in the class are not as strong as the two brothers.

"Brother Beicheng, I think your current education is very good. I hope you can have such strict requirements for the triplets in the future."

Song Ranran enjoyed Gu Beicheng's uniquely gentle massage. The strength in his hands now was several times lighter than before.

"Well, if all the children look like you, wife, I may not be able to be cruel."

Gu Beicheng's hand stopped on Song Ranran's belly. It looked like there was no change in shape, but there were already three of their children inside, growing and developing.

The feeling of blood connection surged into his heart, making his whole body excited.

Just thinking about three naughty and cute little dolls acting like a baby to him made his heart melt.

"Then I don't care. I only care about their studies and physical training. I'll leave it to you."

"You don't want them to imitate my laziness."

Song Ranran put her hand on Gu Beicheng's, interlocking their fingers with each other, and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Daughter-in-law, don't worry. If I don't have the heart to do it, I'll let someone else teach me. Children are laying the foundation, and I won't delay them."

"With the ability to defend themselves, no matter what kind of work they do in the future, good health will be a good thing for them."

Gu Beicheng applied the remaining essential oil evenly on his body.

Song Ranran was getting more and more beautiful, and he didn't want to go shopping with her in the future and others think he was her elder.

Gu Beicheng packed up his skin care products, returned to bed, carefully held Song Ranran in his arms, smiled and closed his eyes with contentment.

In June on the island, the outdoor temperature at noon has reached 34 degrees.

The mangoes, lychees and jackfruit on the island are all ripe.

Coconut and guava are also starting to appear on the market.

In a few days, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming.

The fruit trees on both sides of the road in the family's courtyard have begun to bear fruit, and the fruits that can be distributed this year will be much more than in previous years.

"Brother Beicheng, I am now three months old and I want to go out for a walk."

For more than a month, Song Ranran was bored to death.

Every month when she went to collect seafood, Gu Beicheng drove with her.

She didn't want to go out before, but now Gu Beicheng doesn't let her go out.

The meanings between the two are different, and the thoughts in their hearts are naturally different.

As soon as the time came, Song Ranran immediately wanted to go out for a walk.

The boxing practice that he practiced every afternoon was also stopped by Gu Beicheng.

Her biggest exercise now is practicing yoga in bed.

Song Ranran's body is now becoming more and more supple.

She can do all kinds of difficult yoga moves like splitting her legs and lowering her waist with ease.

After practicing a set of yoga, I was slightly sweating.

Half an hour later, Song Ranran felt that all the pores in her body were opened and she felt very comfortable.

"Daughter-in-law, the Dragon Boat Festival will be in a few days, and a movie will be played in the military auditorium. I will take you to watch it."

Gu Beicheng watched Song Ranran making various strange and elegant postures on the bed.

An unknown fire arose in his heart, and he turned around and went downstairs to take a cold shower.

After lunch, the brothers had already gone out to cut the grass for the rabbits and dig up earthworms for the chickens.

Song Ranran was carrying a vegetable basket and was planning to go to the vegetable market.

"Daughter-in-law, I will go with you."

Gu Beicheng took the vegetable basket and held Song Ranran's hand, observing her expression all the time.

Song Ranran's waist was originally very slender, and even though she was three months pregnant, her belly was only slightly undulating.

She looked just like a normal person, and you couldn't tell from the back door that she was pregnant.

When we come to the vegetable market, it is the time when fruits are the most abundant.

Watermelon, cantaloupe, longan, mango and other fruits occupy most of the vegetable market.

The aroma of various melons and fruits poured into Song Ranran's nostrils, making her feel extremely comfortable.

Song Ranran was interested in it, and Gu Beicheng had already paid for it without her asking.

I bought several varieties of mangoes alone.

There are small Taiwan awns, ivory awns, egg awns, golden awns and big green awns.

The big green mango is also green when mature.

Daqingmang is big, but even if it is ripe, it will have a sour taste.

Big green mango has a lot of pulp and a crisp texture.

It can be dipped in chili pepper ingredients and eaten. It is sour and spicy and has a unique taste.

Song Ranran looked at the big green light in the basket, and the saliva in her mouth continued to secrete.

Before she was pregnant, this big green light would not have appeared in her sight.

Now that she thought of the sour and spicy Daqingmang, her appetite was suddenly aroused.

"Brother Beicheng, the vegetable basket is full, let's go back."

No one in the family likes to eat such sour green mangos, so Song Ranran bought it for the first time and tried it.

"it is good."

Gu Beicheng not only had to lower his head to pick fruits, vegetables and seafood, but also always paid attention to Song Ranran not to be bumped into by people who came to buy vegetables.

She is not alone now, there are three little lives growing in her belly.

After returning home, Gu Beicheng cleaned all the mangoes.

He took out a Jinhuangmang, cut it into two sides with a knife, and then used a knife to score the flesh into a grid shape.

Turn over the peel and scrape the pulp into the bowl.

This method was taught to him by Song Ranran.

Now he cuts mango pulp more cleanly than Song Ranran.

"Brother Beicheng, this big green mango should be cut into the shape of French fries and dipped in chili pepper and salt before eating."

Song Ranran is not very interested in the sweet and delicious mango meat now.

Looking at Da Qingmang with sharp eyes, he began to prepare the dipping sauce.

After Song Ranran's dipping sauce was prepared, Gu Beicheng also cut a large plate.

Gu Beicheng cut the mango strips, each of which was about the same size, and placed them neatly on the plate.

Song Ranran picked up a big green mango and dipped it in the seasoned chili noodles.

"Brother Beicheng, it's delicious."

It tasted sour, spicy and fragrant. She ate one piece after another and couldn't stop at all.

"daughter in law?"

Gu Beicheng saw that Song Ranran was eating delicious food, so he also ate one.

After entering his mouth, he only felt sour, astringent, bitter and spicy. Gu Beicheng didn't know how to describe this strange taste.

He looked at Song Ranran with shocked eyes, frowned, swallowed it, and drank several cups of sweet herbal tea before feeling relieved.