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Chapter 1133 Tinghou Extra Story: The Birth of a Daughter

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are harmonious, and it is difficult for Yi Fengjue and Quan Hanting, the father and son.

Quan Hanting: "Wife, let's go for a walk."

"No hurry, I'll study my acupuncture method first. How did I go, I can't see any trace..."

"I'm still waiting for us."

My son moved out, there's nothing to say now, right?

Who knows-

"You and Zanzan go first, I will be with my mother in a while."

Quan Hanting: "..."

"Is there any problem?" Chen Hua raised his head and asked with his eyes.

"No." Keep smiling.

On the other side, Yi Fengjue reached out to grab an apple. He just delivered it to his mouth, but before he could eat it, An An suddenly looked up and stared at him without blinking.

“…wife?”

"I cut this for the maid."

"Just one piece." The man smiled flatteringly.

An An's tone was soft, but his attitude was firm: "If you take one piece, you will destroy the overall shape. In a short period of time, I can't find an apple of the same size, so I will peel out a piece of the same shape and fill it up."

"Okay." Yi Fengjue sighed lightly and made a gesture to put it back to its original place.

"etc!"

"?"

"You took it and put it in the bowl first, and I'll wash it twice with warm water."

"…Oh." His smile was disappointed.

The sun has set and the sky is not finished yet.

In the garden, beside the rockery, winding paths lead to secludedness.

An An and Shen Wu walked in front, talking and laughing.

Yi Fengjue and Quan Hanting followed behind, and the father and son lowered their voices and communicated in a low voice.

"Dad, mom seems to be very idle recently." Otherwise, why would you always be with Chen Hua?

"Anyway, she will never have time to treat me." They all revolved around your wife.

Quan Hanting was serious: "I don't think this will work, what do you think?"

Yi Fengjue nodded: "That's right."

The father and son looked at each other without saying much, and understood it.

A few days later, Yi Fengjue didn't know what method to convince An An, and the two decided to leave.

Quan Hanting showed reluctance on his face, but he was delighted.

The father and son exchanged a look in obscurely, and they had a tacit understanding.

If you want to say the most reluctant one, besides Chen Wan, I'm afraid you will praise it several times.

The fairy grandma taught him to play chess, calculate, and sing for him, holding him in her arms, and the fragrance after fragrance.

Grandpa Cold-faced took him to practice guns, ride horses, and spent money to customize a Lamborghini children's sports car for him. He said that men just want to live as an "engine" so that they can find a wife in the future.

Although he could understand the words but it did not prevent him from remembering them in his heart.

And put it into practice.

One month after Yi Fengjue and An An left, Chen Wan's belly became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She began to vomit, her legs became swollen, and even suffered from insomnia all night.

In order to take care of her, Quan Hanting was nervous every day and invited Mr. Zou from the island to help protect her fetus.

In fact, Chen Fu's love for her was not good from the beginning.

When she was born, she praised the difficult labor, and the doctor said that she might not be pregnant again in the future.

Even she was surprised to get pregnant this time.

Mr. Zou spared no effort, but the situation of pregnant women is already complicated. In addition, prescriptions and medication must be cautious and prudent to avoid harming the fetus. Therefore, the methods and methods tend to be conservative, so the treatment effect is not so significant.

Quan Hanting could only watch Chen Huan ate and vomited, and choked, making his eyes red and tears surging, but he was powerless.

“…如时如时, we will not give birth, okay?”

"What stupid things do you say?" She had a pale face, but her eyes were transparent and bright.

"It's still time to give up now..." Quan Hanting squatted in front of her, his eyes deep.

At this moment, Chen Hua realized that he was not joking, nor was he just talking.

"Why?"

"Not worth it." For a child, you will suffer.

"But I want it, not only your child, but mine."

Quan Hanting moved his lips, silent.

After a while: "...blame me."

That night, he was not very self-control and lost his composure.

"Shh! The child has been five months old and can hear the sounds outside. He will think his father is disgusting him."

Quan Hanting: "..." is quite disgusting.

The more determined you are now, the more painful it will be to slap your face in the future.

...

After ten months of pregnancy, the melon finally fell into ripe.

On the day the little princess of the Quan family was born, Quan's mother was in pain and Duke Quan's hand was also gloriously hung.

Um……

Bitered.

With a wow, this child who was expected by everyone finally arrived in the world.

Quan Hanting felt relieved, and only remembered that the sun was particularly bright that day, and then when the eyes were dark, he knew nothing.

Princess Quan has six kilograms and four liang, and her fetus is thick, so she is a white and fat healthy baby.

Daming, Quan Yi, nickname Lan Chu.

It was raised by the great-grandmother Gu Xing at night, from Yuan Hongdao's "Shi Ji Family Route Collection" - the wind is rippling when the water is flowing, and the sun is falling and the mountains are mist.

I hope she can be like a clear ripples, clean and clear, as bright as a stream of mist, and a bright life.

Chen Hua sat for 60 days during the confinement period, and Mr. Zou kept recuperating for her.

The work of raising children naturally fell on Quan Hanting.

Back then, he missed his son, but now how can he miss his daughter again?

Although this daughter has caused her mother to suffer a lot, Quan Hanting also wants to hate this little girl, but...

Every time she saw her white and red face, staring at her big black eyes, and showing a "naive and teethless" smile to him, Quan Hanting's heart was so soft that it was so soft.

The kind that can't be hard even if it is mixed with cement or glue!

At the beginning: This is a debt collector.

Now: It smells so good!
Chapter completed!
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