The news of my pregnancy delighted the Weasleys, especially Mrs. Weasley, who nearly lost her eyesight from laughter.Mrs. Weasley's obsession with having children, anyway, I can't figure it out, so I can only let her have fun.

To be honest, I'm a little scared of little kids.

I don't think it's my fault, anyone who comes to a Weasley family reunion is going to get terrified.

Bill and Fleur gave birth to three troublemakers, Percy and Audrey gave birth to two little scholars, George and Lucy gave birth to two villains (not the second version of twins), Harry and Ginny's eldest son was the oldest It's impossible...

I really admire Mrs. Weasley, who can still be happy in the face of such a group of little guys.

In fact, apart from Ron and Mrs. Weasley, the rest of us dreaded family gatherings.The thought of getting so many dangerous people together makes everyone nervous, especially Mr. Weasley, who is always worried that these kids will blow up his house. It's so pitiful. The little hair has become even less lately.

Ron likes this kind of family gathering very much, because it can help him find his psychological balance.Whenever he saw Percy and George being tossed dumbfounded by his own children, Ron would always look at Rose with a relieved face, in exchange for Rose's contemptuous white eyes.

I have to say, thanks to Merlin, Rose is really a good and well-behaved child, although she is a bit powerful.

Ron insisted that it was all Harry's fault. In his opinion, if Harry hadn't talked to Rose about my school life every day, such a "simple and lovely" little girl would not have become so terrible.

What a fool!

Obviously he himself is too sensitive, listen to what Rose told me——

"Dad fried it at one o'clock, it was so much fun!"

Hope the newborn can help Ron escape Rose's clutches.

"What date did the therapist say the due date was?" asked Mrs. Weasley in a good mood at the dinner table.

"October, October 10th," said Ron cheerfully, ahead of me.

"October?" Mrs. Weasley looked very angry. She poked Ron's chest with her wand and said, "How can you be a husband? Your wife is four months pregnant before you find out."

Ron was like a flattened balloon, biting his dinner fork aggrievedly.

"And you!"

After Mrs. Weasley has finished training Ron, it is natural to come and teach my irresponsible mother a lesson, but I don't intend to be a balloon that gets squished——

"my stomach……"

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Weasley jumped out of her chair nervously, watching her drive, no doubt about to Apparate, even though there was only a chair between me and her.

"He moved!"

While Mrs. Weasley wasn't looking, I quietly made a face at Ron.

You idiot, learn more!

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