"..."
Yu Yuehan still didn't respond. Like a statue, he kept the same posture and didn't move.
That expression, like scared silly.
There are only two words left in his mind.
Pregnancy.
She is pregnant.
Dull black eyes, eyes slowly moved to her stomach.
She has a flat stomach without any radian. She can't see a little person living in it.
"The baby is only two months old and still not pregnant. It will take at least three months for the belly to grow a little bit. When it's four months, it should be very obvious. If you go to take a four-dimensional ultrasound, you can see the baby's appearance."
Nian Xiaomu noticed his blank eyes and explained to him subconsciously.
When she was pregnant with the sixth child, Yu Yuehan did not accompany her, so she should not know these things.
Little six six
Thinking of Liu Liu, Nian Xiaomu glanced at him with a light of emptiness of heart, lips and head.
Yu Yuehan didn't know that she had thought of the past. At the moment, he lost his memory. Even if she remembered the past, he would not be surprised.
I won't ask her how she came to be a sixth grader
In fact, Yu Yuehan doesn't notice anything wrong now.
Her mind was full of what she had just said.
She's pregnant. He's going to be a father!
He watched the birth and the growth of children.
Maybe he is a Fuwa who can make him marry his daughter-in-law smoothly!
What he thinks now is all, knew she was pregnant long ago, what does he still pretend to lose memory?
Directly holding his wife and children, kneeling for the marriage of Mo's old master is the king's way!
Now, lift the stone and hit your own feet.
He lost his memory now. How can a person who lost his memory rob his children from Mohist school?
The head of Mo's family just gave the child a proper surname, Mo. there's nothing wrong with him in the future
Yu Yuehan from ecstasy to speechless, gradually into remorse to hate can not bite the tongue to commit suicide.
The stomach of Nian Xiaomu, with his eyes fixed on him, imagines that there is a little man hiding in it, and in the future, he will drill out the picture of crying for his father, and his heart will become a pool of water.
"More and more cold? More and more cold? "
Nian Xiaomu can't wait for him to speak. He stops eating and pushes away the hand he has been putting on her mouth.
Blink at him.
What's wrong with him? Hearing that she was pregnant, she didn't respond.
It's not going to be silly.
After all, he lost his memory now. He didn't remember anything. Suddenly someone jumped out and said that he was pregnant. The child was still his. It was easy to scare him.
She wanted to give him a surprise. Unexpectedly, his response was so strange. She felt a little lost and worried.
I have no appetite to eat.
"Well, I need to introduce myself to you seriously."
Nian Xiaomu takes away the small table for dinner, sits in front of him like a little rabbit, and points out his nose.
"My name is Nian Xiaomu, and I'm Mo Xin, the eldest young lady of Mohist family. Most importantly, I'm still your wife. Although grandpa doesn't admit our marriage, we have signed a marriage agreement, although grandpa doesn't admit either In a word, we are serious husband and wife. I love you very much and you love me very much. We already have a daughter. Now the baby in my belly is yours. If you can understand it, please give me a nod. "