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Brother said that the big mouse is pregnant?Isn't he going to be a father?The corners of Brother Zhao's mouth raised uncontrollably, as if his face was cramp.But the laughter stopped halfway through. Uncertain expression appeared on Brother Zhao's face. Could the child be his?

--etc!Why did the younger brother know that the big mouse was pregnant?does he know something

Brother Zhao's throat moved, and he asked his younger brother, "Is he pregnant?"

"Yes." Zhao Ling nodded.

"How do you know he's pregnant?" Brother Zhao looked at his younger brother suspiciously, and said, "The big mouse is a man."

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows, "Man can get pregnant too, doesn't brother know?"

Brother Zhao frowned, he really didn't know this.He said to his younger brother: "You first tell me how you found out."

"Accidentally." Zhao Ling spit out two words.

"How by chance?" Brother Zhao stared into his younger brother's eyes, hoping that his younger brother wasn't joking with him.

"I saw his morning sickness." Zhao Lingyi said.

Brother Zhao rolled his eyes after hearing this, and he punched his younger brother on the shoulder.Does my younger brother say that he is pregnant?

"It's not necessarily morning sickness, it may be an upset stomach. Don't talk nonsense." Brother Zhao said to his younger brother seriously.

"But the pulse shows that he is indeed pregnant." Zhao Ling said calmly.

Brother Zhao was immediately dumbfounded when he heard this, and he raised his voice and asked, "When did you learn to feel the pulse? Didn't you study Western medicine?"

"Believe it or not." Zhao Ling turned his head and continued cooking, ignoring his brother.

""Brother Zhao is dumbfounded, does he believe it or not?

Brother Zhao scratched his hair and went to the bathroom, then opened the mobile browser and searched how the pulse number can detect pregnancy.After reading it, he got even more headaches. How can this be considered perfect?Can this pulse beating be described by this word?

Brother Zhao grabbed his wrist and began to feel his pulse, so what is his bouncing pulse?

About 5 minutes later, Brother Zhao walked out of the bathroom. Zhao Lingyi had already put a stir-fried dish on the coffee table, and the little painter was already waiting with chopsticks.

Brother Zhao came to sit next to the little painter, pretending to be surprised, he reached out and grabbed the little painter's wrist.He said, "I just realized that your wrists are so white."

Not only is it white but also thin, and it feels like it will break if you hold it hard.

The little painter was taken aback, and he quickly withdrew his hand. Why did this person suddenly pay attention to him for nothing?

"I'm not white, I have normal skin color." The little painter said.

"Oh really?" Brother Zhao smiled unnaturally.He felt the pulse of the big mouse, but he didn't know how to beat it to be considered pregnant.

"Yes." The little painter whispered.

"I'll go and see what else my brother cooks." Brother Zhao got up and went to the kitchen.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would directly grab the big mouse by the shoulder and ask if she was pregnant, and if it was his child.

Brother Zhao came to the kitchen, and after closing the kitchen door, he asked his brother seriously: "Is he really pregnant?"

As soon as Zhao Ling turned his head, he said blankly, "I don't know."

"!!!!!!" Brother Zhao stared, "I wonder if you told me that he was pregnant?"

As soon as Zhao Ling and his brother looked at each other, he said: "When he was pregnant, he was pregnant and if he was not, he was not. Why is brother so excited?"

Brother Zhao choked, and he said hesitantly: "I, I, I have never seen a man get pregnant, I am a little curious."

"Now that you've seen it, have you satisfied your curiosity?" Zhao Ling raised an eyebrow and asked his brother.

Brother Zhao opened his mouth, but he was not satisfied, he became more curious.Now he especially wanted to ask who the child in the belly of the big mouse belonged to. Deep in his heart, he still had a faint idea that it would be great if the child belonged to him.

Brother Zhao took a deep breath, and he asked his younger brother, "Is that why you took good care of him?"

Zhao Lingyi denied: "No, I kept the lobster for Yanyan's two roommates, not just one for him."

"I don't believe it! I'm your brother, do you think you can fool me?" Brother Zhao stared.

Zhao Ling shrugged, and said frankly: "I have only heard about a man's pregnancy, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. Now that I see it, I want to study it. If possible, I would like to dissect it to see what his body is made of." , why you can get pregnant."

"How dare you!" Big brother Zhao blew his hair straight away.

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows: "Can't you? Brother."

"Of course not, that's, that's you—" Brother Zhao paused in the middle of speaking.

"What about me?" Zhao Ling asked calmly.

"Anyway, you are not allowed to touch him! I don't agree! Did you hear me, I said I don't agree!" Brother Zhao's eyes were a little red.

"Okay, this is fried, let's take it out." Zhao Lingyi said.

Brother Zhao took a deep breath to calm himself down. After taking the plate, he suddenly remembered the seafood from last night.Brother Zhao's face twisted again, and he lowered his voice to reprimand his younger brother: "You know he still cooks lobster and crab while pregnant? There are so many parasites in it, so what should I do if it's not good for the child? And isn't it easy to eat crabs? , if you study medicine, don’t tell me you don’t know.”

"I reminded him that he didn't eat crabs. I cooked lobsters at high temperature, so it's fine to eat." Zhao Lingyi said.

Big brother Zhao suddenly realized, no wonder the big mouse swallowed at the crab and didn't even touch it last night.He thought that the big mouse didn't like this thing, so it was because of the child in his belly?

"Brother, you seem to be very concerned about the child in his belly." Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows.

""Brother Zhao closed his mouth, he didn't care about it, it might not be his.If it wasn't his, who would it be? Does Big Mouse know who the child's father is?Could it be that he picked someone else like he did?

"Seeing how nervous my brother is, I thought the child belonged to you." Zhao Ling said with a curl of her lips.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Big Brother Zhao had a panicked look in his eyes, "You don't want to touch him, do you know that? I won't talk nonsense with you here!"

Brother Zhao went to the living room with the plate, just in time to see a big mouse stealing food with chopsticks.Seeing him trembling, the big mouse looked very afraid of him.

"Eat when you're hungry, don't wait for us." Zhao Ling said with a twitch in his throat.

"I just taste the saltiness." The little painter said.

"Taste something salty, just eat it. I'll get you that bowl later." Brother Zhao entered the kitchen with a cold face, took out the bowl and began to add vegetables to the bowl.After he piled up a top bowl, he pushed the bowl in front of the big mouse.

"Let's eat, eat everything, and don't leave if you can't finish eating." Brother Zhao said fiercely.

The little painter looked at the bowl, and asked in a low voice, "Can I not eat carrots, I don't like this much."

"You're still a picky eater at such an age! You have to eat everything!" Brother Zhao stared.

The little painter immediately picked up the bowl and started to eat, he looked aggrieved.

Big brother Zhao regretted it after being violent, but he didn't mean that, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to eat it, there's nothing he doesn't like to eat.

After a while, Brother Zhao said: "If you don't like it, you can pick it out. I just like carrots."

The little painter was stunned, did he pick out a carrot for this person to eat?He bit his lip and said, "Isn't that bad?"

"What's wrong with it, if you can pick it, you can pick it, I don't like others disobeying me!" Brother Zhao couldn't help being fierce again.

"" The little painter continued to eat food speechlessly, does this person regard himself as the emperor?Also disobedient

As soon as Zhao Ling brought out the last dish and staple food, he took his portion and went to Yan Beiqing's bedroom. He was not interested in being a light bulb for those two in the living room.

Yan Beiqing was watching a TV series with the little black fans, and the black fans who got off work at noon began to report to his live broadcast room.Seeing Zhao Ling coming in with a bowl, he hurried to pick it up, and asked, "Why are you cooking again, I'm full."

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "You are full, but I haven't eaten yet."

"Eh..." Yan Beiqing smiled awkwardly, how could he have forgotten the hero.He said flatteringly, "You sit here, and I'll get you a glass of water?"

"Okay," Zhao Ling nodded, "By the way, serve me a bowl of noodles."

"No problem!" Yan Beiqing ran out of the bedroom, first poured a glass of water for Zhao Ling, and then went to make noodles.

Yan Beiqing was broadcasting live, and Zhao Lingyi was sitting beside him eating.Netizens wanted to watch the food, so Yan Beiqing turned off the camera for everyone to take a look, and then turned the camera back.

He asked Zhao Lingyi: "Do you still have class in the afternoon?"

"Yes," Zhao Lingyi said, "three or four periods in the afternoon, and one class in the evening, so I won't be back until 8 o'clock."

"Ah~ it's so late." Yan Beiqing muttered, "I thought it would be easy for college students."

"Dinner can be settled by yourself," Zhao Lingyi said.

"Well, do you have any leftovers from your stir-fry? If so, I'll use it to make noodles at night." Yan Beiqing said.

"You love noodles so much?" Zhao Ling raised an eyebrow and asked.

Yan Beiqing: "" It's not that he likes to eat noodles, it's that he has nothing else to eat except noodles.

"You can eat something to cushion your stomach first, and I will make it for you when I come back." Zhao Lingyi suggested.

Yan Beiqing's eyes lit up, "Is it okay?"

"Yes." Zhao Ling replied.

"Hey~ Zhao Lingyi, you are so kind!" Yan Beiqing issued a good person card very quickly.

As soon as Zhao Ling turned his head to look at Yan Beiqing, he asked, "How good is it?"

"The best person in the whole world." Yan Beiqing said rainbow fart, is there anything wrong with his words?The male protagonist must be perfect (not).

"Do you eat meat?" Zhao Ling asked Yan Beiqing.

"Eat, eat!" Yan Beiqing opened his mouth quickly. Although he was full, he could still fit such a small piece of meat.

As soon as Zhao Ling fed the meat, Yan Beiqing chewed it with a smile, and suddenly felt very happy at this moment.He said casually, "I think it's fine for you to hold me."

If you say no to 5 yuan, you don’t want it. Cooking for him and washing his clothes, and willing to spend so much money to help him win pk, this is a bit too good.

"Because I like you." Zhao Lingyi said calmly.

Yan Beiqing was startled and subconsciously wanted to spit out the meat in his mouth, but Zhao Lingyi leaned over and blocked his mouth.Yan Beiqing was stunned, and so were the netizens in the live broadcast room. Time seemed to stand still at this moment.