Mo yanjue's expression of this question was stagnant, and he was glad to visit. He had not time to think about this question.

Now I'm asked by Qiqi. I'm a little silly.

Looking at his silly expression, Muqiqi was happy, as if he had seen how much he would dislike if he was born a son.

"It doesn't matter, son. I love you and me." Seriously think about it, he said solemnly.

The son is strict, the daughter dotes on, but is the education way is different, moreover, this time conceives is the son's words, the next generation daughter is also the same.

There must be a daughter anyway!

It won't change at all!

Listen to him say so, Mu Qiqi's face shows the disgusting eyes, that eyes are clear is to say again: lie, cheat!

Mo yanjue was not self respecting by her eyes. He reached out his hand carefully and touched her stomach. Then he soothed her gently and said, "well, it's too late to sleep."

Muqiqizui, clearly is to avoid the problem.

Although knowing, Muqiqi still didn't tear him down. He closed his eyes gently and gradually fell asleep holding his arm.

Seeing that the people around him are asleep, Mo yanjue gets out of bed and steals out of the room with his mobile phone.

First, I sent a bomb to the group, then I called grandma.

It was early in the morning. Grandma thought Qiqi had something wrong when she received his call. She hesitated for half a day to ask. It turned out that Qiqi was pregnant.

The old lady is coming all night.

"Grandma, Qiqi has gone to bed. Let's come back tomorrow." Mo yanjue is in a dilemma.

The old lady was angry. "I'm all asleep."

A phone call was scared to wake up by him. He thought that he would scare the soul away if something happened.

"I'm not too happy. I want to analyze the good news to you as soon as possible."

It's hard for the old lady to hear the happy smile of their ice cube.

"Did you call your grandfather?" The old lady still cares who is more important in his heart at this time.

Mo yanjue smiled helplessly, "not yet, the first one to call you, you are the first one to know."

"That's about it. All right, I'll be there early tomorrow."

Although the old lady didn't say it, she was very proud. Who let the old Yang head compare with her everywhere.

"Well, grandma, you have a rest earlier."

After listening to his words, the old lady's heart attack is going to happen. You told me such good news in the middle of the night, where can I sleep?

Besides, doesn't he know that the quality of sleep of the elderly is really poor?

You want to fall asleep?

I don't care about my great grandson today, but I still have nothing to say. I just hung up.

At the moment, Mo yanjue, immersed in the joy of holding his daughter, knew that grandma was not angry, and immediately called again.

"Hello, this is the Yang family. Who are you?" It was the servant of the old house who answered the phone. He was sleeping in the middle of the night. He didn't even see the call.

"Me, Mo yanjue, is my mother asleep? Let her answer the phone." In the tone is the joy that cannot be disguised.

After a few seconds, the servant's confused brain immediately replied nervously, "wait a moment, master Mo, and I'll knock on the door of the eldest lady."

First, the phone rang, then there was a knock on the door. Everyone who had just slept for a short time followed the door to have a look.

"Aunt Liu, whose phone?"

"Master Mo, it seems that there is something urgent."

"Urgent?" A group of people are running downstairs.