The daughter-in-law's belly is already very big, and I have to help her get in and out of bed every day, and it will be even more difficult if she goes out.

So my daughter-in-law basically stays at home every day, and the place of activity is the three points and one line in the bedroom, toilet and kitchen.

Thanks to my diligent cooking, my daughter-in-law's face finally made me feel rounder and fleshy. When she looks in the mirror, she always says she looks like a fat man.

Why are you so fat, my wife is so cute.

When my buddy heard that my wife was pregnant, he helped me with my work. When my wife was seven months old, he even brought some baby supplies to my door.

It's hard for him, a sloppy Alpha, who doesn't know how to choose in the maternity and baby products store.

Unlike me, I'm a family man, and I've become quite comfortable with these things.

My buddy saw my daughter-in-law startled and exclaimed, "How big is your belly?!"

Speaking of this matter, I can't help puffing out my chest. If I were a peacock, I would be so proud that I would open my eyes.

Dude was stunned by my movements, "What's wrong with you?"

I first covered my daughter-in-law with a blanket, and then proudly said, "My daughter-in-law is pregnant with twins."

The buddy's mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, and after holding back for a long time, he said, "You are awesome."

My daughter-in-law tugged at the blanket, and I hurriedly took my buddy out and said that it was mainly because my wife was thin-skinned, and I didn't like others seeing him shy.

The buddy took out a pack of cigarettes, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, then lit the fire, and took two puffs hard.

I understand that he is envious.

Dude looked at me while smoking, then shook his head again.

I know he is jealous.

My buddy raised the cigarette case at me, and I pushed it back, "You don't understand, I'm going to be a father soon, and I'm going to be the father of two children, I can't smoke."

I get excited when I mention this kind of thing. Having two children means that the two of them can still be companions, so as not to rob me of my wife.

As expected of my buddy, he was also very excited and directly crushed the cigarette case.

I patted him on the shoulder, "Dude, you're not too young anymore, look at finding an Omega to be with you in the future, if you can't find it, just find a Beta, you see, my wife and I were very happy before, of course, We're both happier now."

The buddy just stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw the crumbled cigarette case and the cigarette butt into the trash can, and waved at me, "Don't be fucking/forceful, come out and fight, I won't beat you up I am not happy at all!"

Violence, real violence, there's just a difference between being single and having a family.

My buddies and I had a hearty fight outside, and the aunts who passed by were so scared that they wanted to call the police.

My buddy never beat me, mainly because I am not fighting alone now.

I have the strength of a family of four in me, what is this called?

This is called the power of love.

When I sent my buddy off, I told him again, "Take a good look around yourself, maybe you can meet your future partner. Alas, you, a single dog, can't imagine the happiness of a family of four."

The buddy was so angry that he wanted to give me two sticks.

I hummed a song and went back to the house to find a wife. We will be a family of four from now on.

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