"If you want to like it, you'd better recognize Xiaozhen as a dry son."

Qin yuan patted Kang's little butt and said, "that's not good?"

"Why not?"

"You call me aunt Qin, and my son calls me godmother. Isn't the generation disordered?"

He said with a smile, "I'll call you sister Qin in the future, won't it?" They are only a teenager apart, and it's appropriate to call their elder sister.

"This is good!" Qin Yuan said happily, "well, I'm the godmother!"

Fufu came to her and stroked Kangfu's head. "Xiaofu, do you hear me? Be filial to your godmother in the future! "

Kangfu grinned and held out his little hand to hold his hair.

Downstairs, Chen Ma called out through the pager, "Hoo hoo, everyone is here, we can have dinner!"

Qin yuan carefully handed Kang to Hu, and they went downstairs.

Downstairs, Anhui is sitting on the sofa with a big stomach, and Ji Xiaonan is waiting on her. She has reached the final sprint stage, and will give birth in less than two months. Her stomach is much bigger than that of Pang, which makes her suffer a lot.

Jing SA is also nearly five months pregnant with a bulging stomach. She is due to give birth in late February next year. It's the right time to eat, and her mouth is out of control.

Wei Bao is slow on the road of chasing his wife. Up to now, Jing SA still thinks that they are friends, which is a little bit better than nodding friends.

He was not discouraged. He maintained a good gentleman attitude and tried his best to show his advantages.

Fufu put Kangfu into the cradle and lay down. He had just fed his milk and changed his diaper. Kangfu's children lay quietly in the cradle and looked at the rotating bed bell hanging on it. It was neither noisy nor noisy.

Chen Ma took out a lot of good dishes to greet the public, a meal to enjoy the guests, especially happy.

After dinner, we have to have a good look at today's little protagonist, Kang Yu.

As for the smelly face of the child's father, he couldn't look directly at it. Finally, he drove the father to his study.

They all gathered around the cradle and looked at Kang Fei. He was lying on a soft cotton pad, shaking his little hands and kicking his legs. He was wearing gold bracelets with bells on his ankles and wrists, and he sounded a clear bell.

Although he was not very big when he was born, he is now a heavy and fat boy. His legs and small arms are vivid, which is a replica of Michelin tire man.

Chen Ma kept praising him for his ability to eat and sleep. He was the best child she had ever brought. He seldom cried. As long as he met his daily needs, he would be very quiet and often amused himself with big round eyes.

"Hey, Xiaozhen, who am I?" Jing SA shook his hands toward the cradle, "it's your godmother!"

In addition to an Hui, there are already three godmothers of Kang's primary school classmates.

The little prince gave her a big smile, which melted the hearts of a group of people.

"Really lovely!"

Several little girls in Qin yuan's shop are cute, and they hold his little hand and shake it.

"Cluck cluck..." the little prince was kicking his legs and laughing. He scored happily.

"Come on, let me see the little one!" Zhang Wu squeezed in, and the bear like shadow enveloped the whole cradle.

Wei Jun reminded: "boss, don't scare him."

"She's Duanmu's son. How could she be scared?" He turned his head and squeezed out a rough smile. "Hi, boy!"