Chapter 697
After years of worship for all the Mu family, Yi Xiujie and his wife followed the Mu family to eat in the Mu Chen's side.
The long table is full of people, and the table is full of all kinds of Chinese breakfast.
Moya likes dessert. When she sits down, she stretches out her little hand to take the dessert in front of her.
"Moya."
Zhang Xiaoqing called out.
Muya's outstretched hand froze, and she looked at Zhang Xiao pitifully. She wanted to talk.
That look made everyone laugh.
"Xiao'er, let Muya eat one piece, and it won't grow much fat." Zhao Ziru is reluctant to let her granddaughter down. She helps Muya to take a piece of dessert and put it on Muya's plate, but Muya doesn't eat it. She still blinks at Zhang Xiao.
Zhang Xiaoxian helped her with half a bowl of porridge, saying, "you can eat dessert only after you finish this half bowl of porridge, but you can't have more than three pieces at most."
Muya nodded and ate the half bowl of white porridge honestly, even without vegetables.
Ye Qing smiled: "Zhang Xiao, the child is too small. Don't be too strict."
"It's good for her stomach to eat some porridge first. I'm thinking about her health."
He is also good at cooking. Zhang Xiao's words make Ye Qing unable to refute.
When Muya was eating porridge, she didn't always stare at dessert, and didn't get wind and rain. Instead, she ate it slowly, acting like a little lady.
The Mu family are ten thousand satisfied with Muya's performance.
Once held in the palm of his hand, the little baby no longer only knew crying, only knew that she was sticking to her mother's calfskin, she became sensible and decent, all of which were the result of Zhang Xiao's education.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qing suddenly covers her mouth, then leaves her seat and runs out of the dining room to the bathroom on the first floor.
The people who were eating hard were frightened by the emergency.
Yi Xiujie and Zhang Xiao "got up in the morning to wash, she also vomited for a while."
"It must be a cold. Why don't you take her to the hospital?"
Zhang Xiao blames Yi Xiujie for not taking Ye Qing to see a doctor first when she is not comfortable.
After vomiting, Ye Qing took the tissue Yi Xiujie gave her and wiped her mouth clean. He reluctantly smiled at Zhang Xiao: "I didn't have a cold, but I had nausea. It was my stomach."
Seeing her face turned ugly, Zhang Xiao scolded: "it's also uncomfortable to have an upset stomach. Why don't you have a look? Are you still a child? Let me show you Yingying. She's a general practitioner. She's good at both internal and external medicine. "
Say, then with the left hand that does not hurt pulls leaf Qing to walk.
Xu YingYing and others came out of the restaurant. Seeing Zhang Xiao holding Ye Qing, Zhao Ziru asked, "Xiaoer, is Miss Ye OK?"
"Maybe the stomach is not comfortable. It's nausea. I vomited this morning." Zhang Xiao replied to her mother-in-law, and looked to Xu Yingying, asking, "Yingying, can you help Ye Qing to have a look?"
Looking at Ye Qing's face, Xu Yingying first asked, "when you get up in the morning, you will also feel nauseous? Especially when washing. "
Ye Qing nodded.
"When you eat, do you occasionally have nausea, or do you feel it when you eat anything?"
"It's only now that I have nausea when I eat. It's an occasional case."
Xu Yingying nodded. She was clear about Ye Qing's illness. She took a look at Yi Xiujie, smiled on her face, and asked her, "how long has your physiological period been?"
Ye Qing is stunned.
All the people on the scene were stunned, and then they thought of going together.
Zhao Ziru and Zhang Xiao both laughed. Zhao Ziru said with a smile, "Miss Ye is pregnant."
Zhang Xiao anxiously pulls Ye Qing to the sofa in the living room and sits down, calling Xu Yingying: "Yingying, please help her feel her pulse and make sure if she is pregnant."
Xu Yingying walks over with a smile and signals Ye Qing to extend his hand. Yi Xiujie can't wait to put his wife's hand on the armrest of the sofa for Xu Yingying to feel his pulse. He's not sure if he's pregnant yet. He's already grinning.
Ye Qing's old friend, who arrives on the first day of every month, is late. He hasn't come now.
He knows better than anyone.
After Xu Yingying asked that, he just reflected that Ye Qing was pregnant.
Xu Yingying helps Ye Qing to feel the pulse. If it's true, she will tell the result with a smile. Ye Qinghuai is ready.
"That's great. I'm going to be a godmother. Ye Qing, I'll tell you first. The baby in your belly must call me a godmother." Zhang Xiaoxiao happily booked the position of Ganma first.
Mu Chen reminds her, "you are an aunt, not a dry mother."
"Aunts will do it, and aunts will do it." Zhang Xiao sits next to Ye Qing and laughs happily, as if she were the father of the child, comparing Yi Xiujie's ecstasy.
Ye Qing is pregnant. This is a good thing. Everyone is happy with her.
It was Moya who gave full play to her studious nature and asked Zhang Xiao, "Mom, what's up with aunt ye? What is pregnancy? "
Zhang Xiao is in a good mood. He holds up his studious baby and sits on his lap. He looks at Ye Qing's flat abdomen and explains with a smile to his daughter, "Muya, you are going to be a sister. Aunt Ye has a baby. Pregnancy means having a baby."
Moya also looked at Yeqing's belly and asked in bewilderment, "but Moya didn't see that Aunt ye had a baby."
Ye Qing's face turned red with a smile and scolded Zhang Xiao lightly: "how big is Muya? What are you doing with her?"
Mu Chen takes over the topic of Ye Qing: "Ye Qing, you don't know. As long as it's a question put forward by Mu ya, Xiao'er will patiently answer it. Mu Ya doesn't think I'm a good father, not professional enough."
Zhang Xiao ignores her husband's jokes and patiently tells her daughter that the baby is in Yeqing's stomach, and Moya hears it magically and asks, "will there be a baby in her mother's stomach?"
She also looked to Muchen, which means: Daddy sold her with money, and then robbed his mother, saying that he was going to have a baby.
Isn't a baby?
Now aunt Ye has a baby in her stomach. When will she have a baby in her mother's stomach?
Zhang Xiao also looks at Mu Chen. Mu Chen's mouth moves, but he doesn't say anything. He tells Zhang Xiao with his lips that he has worked hard. He works hard almost at night. When he meets the weekend, he will wantonly become a man three times a night. He is so tired that Zhang Xiao can't get up the next day.
Zhang Xiao's face reddened inexplicably.
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