Chapter 643

Mrs. an took off her apron and gave it to an Zirui. "I've prepared all the dishes in the kitchen. Let's discuss the arrangements at that time. You can cook."

"Hey, call me when my father is away?"

An Zirui was holding an apron in his hand and looked resentful.

"I'm just a son like you. Don't you call my daughter-in-law?"

What Mrs. an said is reasonable and justified. Leng is to let an Zirui have nothing to say.

Holding the apron in his hand, an Zirui thought it over and over again, but still took it and turned to the kitchen.

When Fu xishen came out after washing his hands, he stretched out his arm and said, "go and cook with me."

Fu xishen was confused and was dragged to the kitchen.

"By the way, Qingqing, show me. What do you say when you go to the hospital in the morning?" Mrs. an put down her glass and looked at Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing arrived at the day of production inspection this morning. She came here after having a production inspection with Fu xishen.

Hearing what Mrs. an said, Zhao Qiqing took out a four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound picture from her bag. "The baby has gradually taken shape now."

Du xiatong followed him and looked at the small picture that couldn't see clearly.

"What is this? I can't see anything."

Mrs. an took a look at the picture and explained, "you have to look at it carefully. Now you can gradually see that the child is taking shape. In a few months, it will grow into a baby."

"I'm looking forward to this baby." Zhao Qiqing touched her belly and her eyes were full of the light of maternal love.

Du xiatong also saw Zhao Qiqing's attention to the fetus in her abdomen and said with a smile: "I see. The mother likes the baby."

"That must be. In fact, their own children are the rarest of their own mothers." Mrs Ann nodded gently.

"OK, don't just talk about me," Zhao Qiqing smiled and glanced at Du xiatong. "The child is still very early to be born. Now let's talk about your marriage with my brother. It's time for the new year in a month."

Mrs. an nodded and took out a small red book from the drawer under the coffee table in front of her.

"I've shown you the hotel in Gangcheng. The other side hotel has a good environment and dishes."

"I can. The engagement ceremony doesn't have to be too complicated!" Du xiatong rubbed his hands in embarrassment, climbed up his cheeks and blushed.

Mrs. an handed the little red book in her hand to the two people, "you have a look first. If there is any problem, let's continue to discuss it later."

Zhao Qiqing took the little red booklet in her hand and opened it. There will be everything in the hotel and ceremony preparation.

"Not bad, Xiao Tong. Look what you expect."

"I can actually."

Several people consulted for a long time and finally decided to choose the other bank Hotel and make a simple arrangement.

All these things were left to Mrs. an, who expressed great expectation.

"It's a pity that I didn't make it for Qingqing at the beginning, so I'll do it for Xiaotong and Zirui this time."

Hearing the speech, Du xiatong nodded and said, "aunt, thank you, but let's keep everything simple and don't work too hard."

"Silly boy, he will be polite to me all day." Mrs. an spoiled and coquettish.

While talking, there was a sound of key unlocking at the door.

"It seems that your father is back."

Looking for prestige, an Fu came in, changed his slippers and walked towards them.

"Are they all there?" An Fu smiled. "I went to see an old comrade in arms this morning. Who is cooking today?"

"I asked your son to do it. By the way, I didn't find the preserves for Qingqing."

"Isn't it in the food cabinet? You're old and have bad eyes."

Ann's father complained a little impatiently, but he honestly took the preserves out of the cabinet and gave them to Zhao Qiqing.

"Qingqing, what does the doctor say in the morning?"

Sure enough, we are most concerned about the baby's health.

Zhao Qiqing looked up at an Fu, smiled and said, "don't worry, Dad, it's fine."

Ann's father nodded, "that's good. Come home if you have nothing to do during this time. Your mother talks about wanting you to come and live for a while every day."

"That's good. When Xiao Tong gets married, let's live and settle down for the new year."

Hearing Zhao Qiqing's proposal, Mrs. an was happy, "really? That's great. Pick up Ning Ning and grandma at that time, enough to live!"

"OK."

For a moment, an Zirui came out of the kitchen with a dinner plate. "Several aunts and grandmothers, have a meal!"

"What about the soul with such a loud voice?" Mrs Ann let out an angry voice.

An Zirui smashed it, smashed it in the mouth, and ignored, "try this fish I made?"

Everyone washed their hands and went to the table. They saw the most conspicuous fish in the middle of the table.

"It seems that an Zirui wants to show off." Du xiatong took out his chopsticks from the kitchen and commented faintly.

"My daughter-in-law guessed right. I just want to show off!"

Zhao Qiqing sat in her chair for a long time and didn't see Fu xishen come out. She was a little suspicious.

"What's ah Shen doing? The dragon has not seen its tail since he went in?"

Hearing Zhao Qiqing's doubts, Du xiatong glanced at her faintly and joked, "why don't you go in and have a look?"

Hearing the speech, Zhao Qiqing shook her head, "I don't want it. I'm pregnant."

"Miss me?" A heavy magnetic sound sounded from above.

Zhao Qiqing raised her eyes and looked at Fu xishen. He looked at himself with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes. His voice was gentle and pleasant.

"Yes, I miss you. Why did I go?"

"Cook kelp soup and try it for the new students." Fu xishen filled a bowl for Zhao Qiqing.

"Yo Yo, I'll catch up with my daughter-in-law first!" Du xiatong yelled nearby, and his eyes fell on an Zirui who had just sat down. "Look at Fu xishen, and then look at you, and you'll know to eat!"

An Zirui smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and gently knocked on Du xiatong's forehead, "smelly girl, am I not good to you?"

"An Zirui, you're not married yet. How can you beat your daughter-in-law?"

An Fu, who sat at the head of the throne, gave a deep drink, like a serious old father who taught disobedient children.

An Zirui drew back his hand and gave Du xiatong a weak look. "Alas, it's really hard for married men to mix!"

"Elder brother, if you have to rake your ears after marriage, your career will be more vigorous," said Zhao Qiqing, squinting and smiling cunningly. "Husband, don't you think so?"

Fu xishen didn't hear Zhao Qiqing call her husband these days. He just came here for a while. He was in a trance.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, say!" He murmured.

"No!" Zhao Qiqing felt bored. "Can't you hear my hint?"

"What do you suggest to me?" Fu xishen followed her words.

"Of course, the wife married well!"