She was afraid that Fu Zhiyan would be the same as Fu Xiao. She only knew that she would plunge into the army. As a result, she was so old that she didn't have any children. Her wife almost ran away, and now she didn't come back.

I didn't expect that she was the second one that worried her most. I took two of them, one male and one female, to make up a good word. Look at the rhythm. Her third and fourth grandchildren are on their way.

Feng Yaqin's favorite is small steamed stuffed buns. I wish there were enough steamed buns at home to form a football team. Her grandson and granddaughter are expected, and she is naturally in a good mood. Don't forget to tell Fu Xiaomao, "twilight, you must not disturb your mother's rest later, you know? Today, grandma will watch TV with you. "

"Good." Fu Xiaomao didn't think so much. Anyway, it's OK to have someone to watch TV with him.

He took a look at his father, and then at his happy grandmother, still worried and asked, "well, does mommy not eat?"

"Eat, why not."

Feng Yaqin is in a good mood. She says to the man who just sat down and prepared to load food for Han Xiaoye.

"Stop talking, you decorate the food for Ono, and let her eat well in the room."

Without waiting for Fu Zhiyan to answer, she opened her chair with a chuckle and said, "there is a fish in the refrigerator. I'll boil it into fish soup. Later, you remember to ask Xiaoye to get up and drink a bowl."

"Fish soup is good for women."

She had planned to save the fish for tomorrow, but now she has changed her mind. What do you do? Braised fish, fish or soup is the best, the most nutritious. Only when nutrition keeps up can the little grandchildren of a football team have hope.

Feng Yaqin pondered that it would hurt her health one by one. She decided to go to the doctor another day to check if there was any prescription for twins. It's better to be in place at once.

She happily went to make soup, even did not eat a meal, positive too unusual. Even Fu Xiaomao could see it, waving his chopsticks to clip squirrel and mandarin fish, while smashing his mouth and asking his own father, "Daddy, is there anything good happening at home today? Why is Grandma so happy?"

Fu Zhiyan looked at Feng Yaqin, who was busy in the kitchen. He knew what he was doing. He sipped his thin lips and fell on Fu Xiaomao. bought

"Cough." Fu Xiaomao was startled and choked on his throat with a mouthful of rice. He quickly picked up a water cup and drank a dozen water. Smart brains have begun to figure out how to hide it.

"I won't confiscate your cell phone, but there's one thing you need to remember."

"What?"

"Behave well in school. If I know that you are not obedient in school, the teacher calls your mommy, you know the consequences."

“……”

He is definitely not born to Fu Zhiyan!

Definitely not!

If it's his own, how can a father threaten his son like that? Shouldn't my father treat him as a treasure, holding him in his mouth and holding him in his palm? How did he feel that he was in his father's heart, that mommy was the baby who was afraid of melting in his hand, and that he was a little licorice at the bottom of a baby box. If it wasn't for baby's liking licorice, maybe he wouldn't even look at himself. I am the gift of buy one get one free!

Fu Xiaomao's heart is very congested, very congested. Stuffy grunt voice, "I know."

And then he's all over the place.

If you don't love him, you don't love him. Anyway, Mommy can love him!

No, I'm still depressed! He wants to turn grief into appetite!

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Since Fu Zhiyan explained that, Han Xiaoye spent more than half a year at home with a little monkey.

The little monkey grew up day by day, slowly faded the thin and weak just born, the longer the stronger. The small arms like pink lotus root are very lovely. The longer the facial features are, the more beautiful they are. Looking horizontally and vertically, they seem to inherit the advantages of Fu Zhiyan and her. pretty

Even Fu Xiaomao, who likes to talk about how ugly the little monkey was when he was born, is very fond of the little monkey. Every day after school, people do not rush, the first time to run home to see my sister.

Seeing Fu Xiaojiu grow up day by day, Han Xiaoye also began to put weight loss and weaning on the agenda. Fu Xiaojiu was born prematurely. In order to nurse her baby, she tried her best to eat more and have enough milk, without losing the nutrition of the little monkey. The consequence of this is that she started to lose weight automatically after childbirth, lost a little bit and got stuck completely. The circle of tire flesh on the waist is the same as that against her, but it won't go down. In addition, she drank fish soup every day, her chest grew up, her arms also grew up, and her figure suddenly changed from the original concave convex shape to the slightly fat world.

Han Xiaoye has a sense of crisis.

She has been thinking about losing weight, but she has never had a chance. Now the little monkey began to wean slowly, she can also take advantage of the weaning opportunity to start slowly losing weight.

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There are so many such stories.

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After Han Xiaoye told Feng Yaqin about his plans to lose weight and wean, Feng Yaqin also agreed. Begin to search for a variety of diet for her, Han Xiaoye himself will step up exercise and fitness. Usually in the daytime, I do yoga with Feng Yaqin.

Weight loss smoothly on the agenda, but weaning has become a big difficulty.

"Mommy, the little monkey is crying." As soon as Fu Xiaomao came home from school, she heard the crying at home. She couldn't help running to Han Xiaoye.

Han Xiaoye is doing yoga in the living room. He takes a breath and suppresses his upset. "I know."

Of course, she knew that the little monkey was crying. Since she tried to wean, Fu Xiaojiu showed all kinds of incompatibility.

She used to drink a little milk powder, but now she's not drinking it. She has to howl until she can't bear to breast feed.

But this is not a way, she read on the Internet, since we intend to wean, we have to stick to it. Otherwise, there is no way to cut off the milk forever. Can't the little monkey drink her milk when she is two or three years old?

Han Xiaoye held back and tried his best to put himself into yoga, resolutely isolating Fu Xiaojiu's cry.

Fu Xiaomao usually dislikes his sister. At the critical moment, she reveals her attributes and turns around in a hurry.