Chapter 472

If you don't expect it, how can it be?

However, the state affairs and family affairs have not stopped recently. I'm so busy that I can't blame Xiao Baoxin. Listen to him say so, can't completely release oneself?

A flutter Xie Xianhuai, a big belly, Leng is scared Xie Xianzhi back to hide.

Xiao Baoxin was stunned: "what are you hiding from?"

Xie Xian: no hiding? His son is about to be knocked out.

"Don't make trouble, you have a stomach..." Xiao Baoxin came forward to catch him, he turned and ran: "don't chase him."

They ran and chased each other. They played like this for several times. At last, they looked at each other and laughed. They both blushed.

In fact, I am older than my parents: naive.

In order to hide his shame, Xie Xian gently hugs Xiao Baoxin

"Qing Qing, may you live a long and healthy life." Then a kiss was imprinted on her forehead as if it were a seal of blessing.

Xiao Baoxin: "may we grow old together and love each other as before."

I will play.

Xiao Baoxin laughed dryly and patted his belly to show him to be quiet. It's a romantic and beautiful atmosphere. I have to add a narrator to explain it. It's destroying the atmosphere. Is this a son or an enemy?

Xiao Baoxin knows the root and the bottom, but Xie Xian quit when he didn't know

"Can't pat the stomach..." this is to learn from him to seal with a kiss, she slapped the stomach with her hand and pasted the seal?

Xiao Baoxin's eyes are not clear. If he knows the truth, does he want to shoot more?

"No, it's him... Kicking me in there, I let him - be quiet." The last two words gnash their teeth.

Xie Xianxiao spray, his wife sometimes lovely already like a child. How can I think of communicating with my son like this? It's strange to understand.

"That can't be taken either. What should my son do if it breaks?"

"Don't worry. That's how we communicate. I'll give him a pat. He'll feel it, and then... He won't move. " Xiao Baoxin touched his belly and laughed like a spring breeze: "sometimes he kicks me and I pat him to convey his feelings. He can understand it, too. Do you believe you pat him?"

Xie Xianzhuo thinks that his wife's hand is all right. He's a weak scholar, so he follows Xiao Baoxin's idea. It's mainly to experience and communicate with the baby.

I'll kick it.

He kicked Xie Xian to music, but he really responded.

Another pat, another kick.

Shoot and kick.

When they got there, Xiao Baoxin was tired of taking photos. He rolled his eyes and said, "OK, I'm tired standing. It's so late. Let's have a rest early."

Although Xie Xian is still in his mind, he knows that he can't shoot any more. He's afraid that he will be exhausted by his son.

Two people finally lie on the couch, almost midnight, tossing outside the house, the night of Caiwei are all dressed. It's clear that all the people who spread out are independent and domineering, especially Lang Zhu, who can calm people's hearts when he stands there. How can he be so childish when he gets together.

They don't take this with them when they are over three years old, OK.

It's finally over. She can sleep.

……

The two people on the couch hold each other everyday, but as Xiao Baoxin's stomach grows bigger, they have changed from holding face to face to Xie Xian embracing Xiao Baoxin from behind. It feels warm and ascetic.

In a daze, Xiao Baoxin heard Xie Xian's voice again:

"Therefore, we often have no desire to see the wonderful, we often have desire to see the call..."

"Both of them come out of the same place and have different names. They are both called metaphysics..." Xiao Baoxin's subconscious interface.

Xie Xian was stunned, and suddenly his face turned red. Fortunately, Xiao Baoxin was half asleep and half awake at this time. I can only say that he didn't watch his embarrassment so clearly... Can you say that he was lucky

He is also that what lost mind, unexpectedly will Xiao Baoxin hear people's voice skills are left behind.

Xie Xian silently lowered his head against Xiao Baoxin's back.

I hope. I hope I wake up in the morning. She doesn't remember.

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Early in the morning, the whole house of Xie family was busy. Mrs. yuan had not held a birthday banquet for four or five years. This time, it was led by Xie's mother. No one dared to slack off from top to bottom. Even Mrs. Cai, who was daily lying on the couch to raise a baby, showed up.

Mrs. Cai, Lao BEng huaizhu, is only more cautious than others. Who said that this can't be done or that can't be done? She worships God.

A lady told her that if she was pregnant, she wouldn't let her put on the powder.

In fact, if you don't apply it, you can't do it. But she has a bad look. She has a yellow face and a big nose. Because of the ceremonious clothes Mrs. yuan wore on her birthday, it seems that she is black and yellow and not energetic. Her appearance is directly damaged and she has a turn.

Xie Xian was still attending the court meeting and went to the palace early in the morning.

Xiao Baoxin, on the other hand, takes Youmei and Tangli, holding a jade Guanyin wooden box with half a person's height, and goes straight to ziziyuan. He doesn't want to steal the limelight of others. His mother-in-law believes this, so Xie Xian finds a craftsman to carve it with a whole piece of jade, which is precious here. Even Kaiguang thought about it, contacted the eminent monk and came to the mansion.

The present is bulky. There are so many guests coming to celebrate the birthday today that she doesn't want to take advantage of it.

When you enter the courtyard, you can hear Yingsheng's laughter without even picking up the curtain. Xie Wan has already arrived and is talking to Mrs. yuan.

As soon as Xiao Baoxin came, Mrs. Yuan said with a smile: "thanks to my early rising, otherwise you two children will be blocked up in the house, and you will be lost."

Although the sideburns have white hair, but the face is full of light, and in the past the cold and lonely as if not a person, even the eyes are put light in general. Sure enough, Baoma didn't boast. For her son's sake, Mrs. yuan, who was devoted to Buddhism, also appeared.

It depends on how you dress and look at your mental outlook, which is totally different from normal life.

In Xiao Baoxin's eyes, Xie Wan was surprised, but she was happy to see her mother.

How to say, Mrs. yuan is just under 40 years old. As a daughter, she really doesn't want to see the stagnant water of her mother-in-law's life. She feels like a pure nun after shaving her head.

"To celebrate my mother's birthday, my mother is as blessed as the East China Sea, and she lives longer than Nanshan." Xiao Baoxin was about to get down on his knees. Half way through the kneeling, he saw Mrs. yuan come down from the couch and put her up with Xie Wan almost at the same time.

"Don't worry. Take good care of yourself. It's my mother's greatest wish to have a healthy grandson."

"No, the biggest wish is that my son will live a long life without worry... Or, let's juxtapose the biggest wish."

As Su Mei's grandson, Mrs. Yuan said it was not good, so she was behind her son. But to put her son in the back row, she must be reluctant to be a mother.

But in a word, Mrs. yuan entangled herself first.

"You're all healthy. You'll live a long life." Mrs. yuan seemed to have been entangled for only a moment, and she showed a satisfied smile: "we are all happy and healthy... So is ah Wan. I hope the marriage goes well and the husband and wife are in peace and love."