Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

"Uh...are you unhappy?"

Lin Yan'er didn't know how to answer. After all, she couldn't lie in front of the child or she would easily be disliked.

"unhappy."

He pointed at Lin Yaner's belly and said, "Go get rid of it."

The words were so blunt that Lin Yan'er didn't know how to respond.

Lin Geng's expression changed: "It's not your turn to decide."

Lin You threw the game console aside and said angrily: "I don't like the child in her belly, and I don't welcome his birth!"

"Oh." Lin Geng responded calmly, "I don't need you to like it, and I don't need you to welcome it."

The implication is, don't take yourself too seriously.

"Don't say that." Lin Yaner glared at him, then smiled and asked Lin You, "Why don't you like this child? Can you tell me?"

Lin You: “I just don’t like it.”

He carefully glanced at Lin Geng.

Lin Yaner noticed it, and looked at Lin Geng with her arms folded across her chest, signaling him to express his opinion.

Lin Geng rubbed his head and said helplessly: "Why do you spoil this child so much? If he doesn't like you, just let him dislike you. You didn't give birth to him."

Lin Yan'er still glared at him.

"Don't look at me like that. I've said what I need to say. There's nothing else I can say. I can't help it if you don't want to hear it. My advice is that you don't care what this kid thinks."

Lin Geng leaned back and lay directly on the sofa, looking like he didn't want to get involved.

Lin You didn't say a word, staring at Lin Yan'er's belly with resentment, his eyes conveying only one meaning - "hateful".

Then he ran away in his cotton slippers, clacking.

Lin Yan'er stared at Lin Geng.

Lin Geng pretended to be innocent.

It's none of his business.

"Honestly, you don't have to care too much about what he thinks."

Lin Geng reminded her that he was serious about what he said.

Lin Yaner found a seat next to him and sat down, sighing, "I don't want to care, but my heart won't let me ignore him..."

"Every move of that child will involve my heart."

Lin Geng raised his eyebrows: "Is it so magical?"

Lin Yaner nodded.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't care what the kid thought.

"You will help me to ask the kid about the situation and have a good talk with him later, okay?"

Lin Geng said reluctantly: "What are you talking about?"

He stood up and stretched. "I still have work to do. If you want to talk to that kid about anything, go and talk by yourself. Don't always call me. If you don't take the initiative to communicate with him more, he still won't be very close to you."

"Is it me who doesn't want to communicate?" Lin Yan'er complained, "It's people who simply don't want to communicate with me."

No matter what she said, the other party seemed to be indifferent. How could she communicate?

"As for the kid, you should just take him out to play more often." Lin Geng suggested, "How about this, I'll take you to the amusement park in a few days, and you can take him around and buy him whatever he wants to eat. This way, he won't be unwilling to communicate with you, right?"

"Then I will automatically disappear and go somewhere else, giving you two some time alone."

Is this okay?

Lin Geng thought.

Lin Yaner held her chin up and said, "Can I try?"

"But why go to the amusement park in such a cold weather..."

She doesn't really want to go out.

"Since the amusement park will be open, there will naturally be attractions for you to enjoy. Don't worry about it. Think about how you should communicate with him when the time comes."

Lin Geng patted his sleeves and said, "I should go to work."

Lin Yaner waved her hand and let him go.

But she soon realized something else and rushed up the stairs to Lin Geng and asked, "What do you do for a living?"

Lin Geng paused for a moment as he was going up the stairs, then raised his hands again.

"invest."

After throwing down these two light words, he went upstairs.

Lin Yaner frowned: "Investment?"

Is this person rich?

How could she not feel it?

Never mind. It probably isn't important.

Lin Yan'er didn't think too much about it. No matter how much Lin Geng earned in this dimension, it wouldn't affect her life, so there was no need to ask in too much detail.

Now that Lin You and Lin Geng were not at home, she didn't want to disturb them, so she went back to her room, took out the ball of wool and continued knitting her sweater.

Thinking of the only piece of clothing that Lin You had noticed in the children's clothing store before, she knitted this sweater in the Christmas style, using more balls of red yarn.

Start needlework, hook thread, circle...

Follow the tutorial step by step, repeat and start again.

Time passed bit by bit.

……

Lin Yan'er yawned and felt a little sleepy.

Suddenly a shadow fell over her. Before she even looked up, she heard the man say, "Are you knitting a sweater for that heartless kid again?"

It was Lin Geng's voice.

He came closer, looked at the half-finished sweater in Lin Yan'er's hand and said sourly: "It's better to give it to me than to knit it for him. At least I will say thank you, but he may not appreciate your kindness."

Lin Geng picked up the unfinished sweater and looked at it. The stitching was very crude and it looked very unprofessional. The base was not even well laid and the sweater became more and more crooked. It was impossible to tell what the red and green pattern was.

He felt that if Lin Yan'er gave this sweater to the little guy Lin You, the little guy would definitely not appreciate it. What kind of thing is this knitted?

"Honestly, it's better to give it to me than to give it to him." Lin Geng pulled the sweater and tried it on himself, "I should at least know what's best for me."

Even if it was so ugly that it was unrecognizable, he would not say anything to undermine Lin Yaner's confidence.

Lin Yan'er snatched the sweater from his hand, raised her chin and said, "You wish, you want to knit it yourself."

She pursed her lips and said, "Look, there are balls of yarn and needles over there."

Lin Geng sneered and said, "What if I just want to get it for free?"

Lin Yaner rolled her eyes at him: "No way."

She felt that Lin Geng was not someone who was short of money, so why did he want her to knit a sweater? Wouldn’t it be better for him to buy one himself?

"I'm not good at handicrafts, why are you thinking about my knitting?"

Lin Geng: "It turns out that you still have self-awareness."

Lin Yaner's face fell: "What do you mean?"

Lin Geng waved his hand: "It's nothing. Aren't I worried that you might end up throwing your kindness away? After all, it's normal for children not to appreciate things."

He glanced at the half-finished sweater.

Well, actually he didn’t know how to appreciate it.

Lin Yaner snorted, "It's a gift of thought, not a sweater. He won't do what you said."