A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1089 It’s a kid



Chapter 1089 It’s a kid

"Zhuang Shiqi, tell me what's wrong with you? You ran around upstairs like crazy after school and got caught and sold. You deserved it!" Huo Yan immediately yelled at the little girl.

Still complaining?!

Little beast!

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at his daughter and then at his wife, and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Is there any mother like this?

He actually started to argue with the child.

"Little Huo Yan, she is only three years old. How old are you?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng was helpless. This was not his wife, but his eldest daughter.

Huo Yan glared at Zhuang Zhoucheng, and suddenly pointed at his nose and started accusing him.

"It's all because of you. Now, even the family can't control her. The little beast has gone crazy. She quarrels with her classmates and causes trouble every day! Don't you think her temper is getting worse? And you're complaining?!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's face instantly turned black. Well, his wife was completely angry.

Zhuang Zhoucheng held his daughter in his arms and whispered:

"Hurry up and tell mom you're sorry. Tell her you were wrong."

"I'm sorry, Mom."

Little Seventeen pursed her lips, she felt aggrieved.

"I was wrong, please forgive me, mom." Zhuang Zhoucheng said again.

Xiao Shiqi immediately followed up and said:

"I was wrong, please forgive me, mom."

"I will never make my mother angry again." Zhuang Zhoucheng said again.

Xiao Shiqi repeated, "I will never make Mommy angry again."

Huo Yan looked at her daughter's pitiful appearance. This little girl looked so pitiful, and was spoiled by her father. Did she really think that she had bullied this little girl?

"Zhuang Zhoucheng."

Huo Yan planned to just stand at the door and not leave. He thought today was the best day to discuss this matter.

"Look at your daughter. Do you think her apology is sincere?"

"Baby, you are talking about sincerity with a three-year-old kid..." Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was really helpless towards his wife.

First of all, this is her daughter who was born after ten months of pregnancy, her blood relative. Secondly, her daughter is only three years old, three years old.

Zhuang Zhou admitted that it was okay for children to be a little naughty. Being naughty is good. Children are smart because they are active. We cannot restrict children just because it is difficult to discipline them, right?

How could Zhuang Zhoucheng think there was anything wrong with his own daughter?

No matter how bad it is, it is still the best.

Huo Yan felt that she had reached the point where she had nothing more to say to the father and daughter, so she walked straight past Zhuang Zhoucheng and into the hall.

Lan Siyun stood up and walked towards Huo Yan, looking at him with a smile:

"Sister Yan, you started arguing with Big Brother as soon as we arrived. Do you not welcome us?"

"That's not the case. It's all your eldest brother's fault. It has nothing to do with you." Huo Yan said with a smile.

Looking at Lan Siyun's belly, she felt very uncomfortable later, but fortunately she is still willing to go out now.

Huo Yan remembered that when she was pregnant with Zhuang Shiqi, she didn't want to move at all by this month because she was tired.

"Sister Yan, I really have nowhere to go, so I can only come here to bother you. I know you are busy, so I chose to come at noon."

Lan Siyun leaned against Huo Yan and inexplicably felt that Huo Yan was very close to him. It was a kind of warmth that he could not feel from anyone else.

Huo Yan patted Lan Siyun's shoulder and said, "You're almost going to be a mother, and you're still acting like a spoiled child."

"You've been a mother for several years, but you still act like a spoiled child with your elder brother and are jealous of him with Little Seventeen." Lan Siyun said with a pout.

Huo Yan's face immediately darkened, "When did I and Seventeen become jealous of your eldest brother?"

"Don't you always say that your elder brother has neglected you since he had a daughter?" Lan Siyun said frankly.

Huo Yan glared at her again and again. Could women say such things in public?

"You remembered it wrongly, didn't you? Am I such a stingy person?"

Huo Yan was unhappy. It turned out that this girl was here to ruin her plan.

Zhuang Zhoucheng approached with his daughter in his arms, "Yes, my wife is very generous, isn't that right, Qiqi?"

"Correct!"

Xiao Shiqi immediately gave a loud response.

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhou and admitted the truth:

"Angry!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng was startled, and quickly held his daughter in one hand and pulled his wife to his side:

"Okay, okay, I'm just saying it, I don't mean anything else."

It's helpless. The little ones are more fragile than each other. The little daughter knows how to be angry now, and her mother gets angry if she says something wrong. It's so difficult for men.

The young master of the Nanzhuang family put away his phone and shouted with a smile:

"Yun'er, come and sit down. Big brother and sister-in-law are flirting with each other. It's inappropriate for you to stand there."

"That's right."

Lan Siyun quickly moved away, sat next to the young master of the Zhuang family, and asked in a low voice:

"Can I stay at Sister Yan's place for a few days?"

"cannot!"

Zhuang Qianyao refused directly without any room for negotiation.

Lan Siyun immediately spoke up, "Why? This isn't some messy place. Don't you even trust Big Brother and Sister Yan?"

"As a pregnant woman with a big belly, how much trouble will it cause to the fertilization if you stay in someone else's house?" Zhuang Qianyao said seriously.

First of all, I have to take care of her diet again. Secondly, the pace of life in other people's homes is undoubtedly different from hers. Wouldn't it be a hassle to disturb others rashly?

Lan Siyun spread his hands and said, okay, that seems to make some sense.

She hadn't thought about this, she just wanted to find someone to accompany her and talk to.

"Then can I come here every day?" Lan Siyun asked again.

Huo Yan left her husband and sat opposite Lan Siyun, saying:

"Of course, but looking at your belly, I guess in ten days or half a month, you won't want to go out anymore. When you're pregnant, you won't want to do anything, and walking will be a hassle."

Huo Yan smiled and said that this was something he had learned from experience.

"so serious?"

Lan Siyun frowned. She felt that everything was fine now. Except for the strong pregnancy reaction at the beginning, her condition was getting better and better.

Every woman is different, and her pregnancy is different too.

Some pregnant women experience extreme discomfort from the beginning of pregnancy to delivery, some suffer at the beginning but feel relieved later, while others feel relieved at the beginning but suffer later.

Huo Yan suffered in the later stages of pregnancy, as she had no pregnancy reactions in the early stages.

Lan Siyun was the opposite. He was in excruciating pain in the early stages. He felt like vomiting as soon as he smelled food. He vomited for a month or two, and then the situation gradually got better. Now he feels very relieved.

Huo Yan spread his hands and said, "You can verify right away whether what I said is true."

When Huo Yan sat down, Little Seventeen came towards her. After the younger one arrived, the older one also came and sat beside her, holding her hand tightly.

"Sit a little longer and we'll have dinner. I think everyone is hungry, and Siyun is still alone." Zhuang Zhoucheng changed the normal topic and talked to Huo Yan. This was to avoid being driven away by his wife.

Lan Siyun quickly changed the subject, "It's okay with me."

Zhuang Qianyao reached out and gently touched Lan Siyun's bulging belly. "It doesn't matter to you, but it does to our son."

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows, "Have you checked?"

"Well, I couldn't help but check, it's the kid." Zhuang Qianyao couldn't hide the smile on his face.


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