Ding Mengya came up with these colored words, which made Zhuang nainainai blush at once.
She immediately raised her head and looked helplessly at Ding Mengya: "Mom!"
Then he opened his cheeks red, "you do it, I'll go down and bring the fruit."
In fact, when he just coaxed Si Zhengting to dinner, Zhuang nainainai was seen to be shy!
When Zhuang Nainai left, Si Jingyu went to the door and closed the door. He looked back at Si Zhengting and hugged his hands. "Say it, why pretend to be ill?"
make a pointed comment.
Ding Mengya looked back at Si Jingyu, looked at Si Zhengting again, reached out and touched his forehead. Although it was a little hot, it was really not a thing.
She immediately pursed her lips and looked at Si Zhengzheng.
Si Zhengting coughed, "I'm really ill."
Si Jingyu "cut" and stared at him. Thinking of what he saw when he just entered the door, he couldn't help but hang his head, hook his lips, and said with a smile after half a ring: "Zhengting, you shouldn't say that you want to stay at home with Nanai?"
In a word, Si Zhengting finally felt a little uncomfortable on his face. He coughed again, "No."
Ding Mengya finally responded, "Pooh Pooh" and laughed, "OK, you're really willing to do anything to accompany your daughter-in-law!"
Speaking of this, I did it by the bedside. "I said, son, is it right to stay here and hold back? If you hold back, go home with your mother. I'll talk to the old man in a moment, and say that your sister is getting married, and you and Nanai will go and make arrangements for a while."
Si Zhengting shook his head, "no, Nanai has been busy recently."
Speaking of this, he frowned and looked at Si Jingyu, "married again? With whom?"
Si Jingyu burst a chestnut and nodded on Si Zhengzheng's forehead, "how can I talk to your sister?"
Unfortunately, Si Zhengting dodged flexibly and frowned, "who did you learn from?"
Si Jingyu looked at him with such dexterity. How could he look like the sick man when he just entered the door?
She couldn't laugh or cry at once. Then she answered his question, "with Shi Jinyan, who else can you talk to?"
Si Zhengting snorted coldly and glanced at Ding Mengya. "Has the child been done?"
Si Jingyu cried and laughed more, "it's done. Don't worry."
Si Zhengting was unhappy. "Your condition is good. Why are you in a hurry to be a stepmother."
Si Jingyu:
I knew that Si Zhengting complained deeply about Shi Jinyan.
But this kind of maintenance made her feel particularly comfortable and moved.
Ding Mengya said, "I'm going to do a big wedding for your sister. What do you think?"
Si Zhengting nodded, "HMM."
Ding Mengya said again, "so during this time, your sister has to prepare for the wedding, the company..."
Si Zhengting coughed, "when is the wedding date?"
"Two months later."
Hearing this, Si Zhengting sighed, "then I'll be ill for a week."
Ding Mengya:
Si Jingyu:
Hearing this, Si Zhengting looked up at the two women again, "what else?"
The two women looked at each other and wanted to give the boy a meal in front of them, but looking at his height of 1.8 meters, they shrank in bed waiting for their wife to take care of him, and felt really