"..."
"Your mother knows that Huang Ling is pregnant with her son, but she is happy, hey, especially the old man of Los, who laughs every day, and wants Huang Ling to hurry to give birth."
"..."
............
Liu Fengfeng said a lot of sorrows, and Mobson flew over his face.
Huang Ling was also full, and came over and looked at Liu Fengfeng reluctantly. "Mom, have you said so much, thirsty?"
Liu Fengfeng was cold and stunned. He grabbed a face of Mobson. "How can I be thirsty? I have to say thirsty."
Liu Fengfeng looked at Mobson, who could breathe without an oxygen mask. He shook his head: "Every day, eating liquid food, not thin, is it comfortable to lie down?"
"Mom, Dr. Fei said, he is recovering, breathing evenly, and the food is also well digested by him. Isn't it not good to be thin?"
"But you are thin." Liu Fengfeng glanced at Huang Ling.
Huang Ling looked at herself and looked down at herself. He asked strangely: "Is it thin?"
Isn't she getting fat? The face is round and round.
"Compared with pregnant women, you are thin."
"No worries are not the same."
"No worries, it's a small skeleton, short. You are different, you are taller than her."
"What logic is this?" Huang Ling pushed Liu Fengfeng: "I am full, Mom, go to the dishes."
Liu Fengfeng was very happy to wash the dishes, but he said in his mouth: "You are so lazy, you are getting lazy, and you have to wash the bowl you eat."
"I am pregnant."
"When I was pregnant with you, I went to work every day to save money. I did everything, and ran up and down."
"I know that Mom has worked hard." Huang Ling smiled, and after Liu Fengfeng went to the dishes, Huang Ling went back to the bed and sat down.
Her gaze quietly stared at Mobson.
Suddenly, she smiled and said: "Mu brother, you can really sleep."
She stepped forward and gently touched the piece of meat that was caught by Liu Fengfeng. "I have to help you shave again. Mo brother, I am now yours."
He is lying down, sleeping, but his beard is normally long. Now Huang Ling has learned a special skill - shaving.
Every day, his face was cleaned and he was so handsome every day.
Even the nurse who saw his hospital praised him handsomely. The nurse said that in addition to Gu Yu, he is the second handsome man in M City.
Thinking of this, Huang Ling couldn't help but smile.
She held Mobson's hand, kissed the back of his hand, and looked at Mobson's face with a smile. "Mu brother, the nurse here said that you are the second handsome in M City. I am so lucky, I am not M City. The second beautiful, but can marry the second handsome man, Yan Fu is not shallow."
"..."
"There was another nurse who sent a basket of fruit yesterday. The nurse looked at your eyes and looked at you with the same look. Mo brother, did you say that she was pregnant with you for a long time? She came over every day. You shot..."
"..."
"You said that serious people can also be fascinated by a large number of nurses. If you walk in front of them every day, then you still have them? They will throw you down together."
"..."
Liu Fengfeng washed the bowl out. When he heard Huang Ling’s words, he snorted and refused. “Was the group of nurses want to throw your husband down?”
Huang Ling looked back at Liu Fengfeng: "Don't they be beautiful?"
"They don't have a thick skin on your face."
"……"How can you do this?
"I will go out for a walk with you, and I will not be able to stay here all day," said Liu Fengfeng.
"Okay." Anyway, Mobson doesn't need to take medicine for injections or feed food.