Qin Yanmo said a few more words and hung up.
Si Bei smiled happily. Looking at the hung up mobile phone, he thought: why is he in such a good mood at night?
Mingming went to the sprinkler to find him in the afternoon. He still looked like a man to eat.
Qin Yanmo on the other side is looking at Shi Xingcan's stomach giggling.
Since she adjusted her jet lag, the baby in her stomach seemed to respond to her, and the time of fetal movement changed.
After Shi Xingcan went to the hospital to check and confirm that there was no problem, he and Qin Yanmo pinched points on time to see fetal movement.
When she was pregnant last time, Qin Yanmo couldn't stay with her all the time, so he didn't know many symptoms during pregnancy. Many things were as novel to him as the first time.
Shi Xingcan is also happy to see his appearance. Qin Yanmo is too mature and serious. It seems that nothing can make him have too much emotional fluctuation.
"Who are you talking to?" Shi Xingcan touched his stomach and asked with a smile.
Qin Yanmo told her the conversation with Si Bei in the afternoon and said, "Si Bei is at Liu Mei's house now."
Shi Xingcan blinked and suddenly thought of something. His expression was strange and said, "you know this very well."
Si Bei was stunned for a moment. When he realized that he was pregnant, Xingcan began to think nonsense again. He immediately said, "think about how I caught you."
Shi Xingcan pouted, still unhappy, and said, "who knows if you have other women before me."
"Think about when I promised to marry you." Qin Yanmo continued to remind, and then said coolly, "for my wife, my years in Italy were lonely and lonely, just like an ascetic monk in the mountains."
"But it's so sad that my wife still comes to blame me."
Before the age of 18, he was chased by many girls and had puppy love with several of them, but it was all a flash of puppy love, but since he met Shi Xingcan, he almost confirmed that it was the woman he wanted to marry.
Shi Xingcan was so happy by his tone that he hugged his shoulder with a smile and said gently in his ear, "I misunderstood you. I'm sorry, brother-in-law."
Qin Yanmo's eyes suddenly sank and looked at her with more lust.
When she called his brother-in-law before Mingming, he felt very impatient. After all, he wanted her to call her husband instead of her brother-in-law.
But now... Qin Yanmo looked at Shi Xingcan in front of him with deep eyes.
During pregnancy, she was a little fat. Her original gorgeous face turned into a lovely round face. She looked like a girl who had not grown up and called her brother-in-law.
Qin Yanmo suddenly felt that his throat was dry and his Adam's apple trembled slightly. It was very sexy.
Shi Xingcan looked at his appearance and regretted. He knew he wouldn't tease him.
"Yan Mo..." she cried weakly, "we should go down to dinner."
Qin Yanmo gave a 'um' and suddenly came forward to press people under her and kissed them hard when she was ready to get up.
When Xingcan was startled, he subconsciously hugged his neck.
Fortunately, Qin Yanmo is quite rational. No matter how hard he kisses, he knows he can't press her stomach.
When he let go of Xingcan, Xingcan's cheeks were not as red as words.
She poked Qin Yanmo's chest and scolded in an almost coquettish tone: "you... Who let you kiss me!"
"Who asked you to call my brother-in-law?" Qin Yanmo bit her cheek.
Shi Xingcan blushed, muttered something, turned and left.
Qin Yan looked at her back and thought: if the doctor hadn't clearly reminded me, I would have eaten you dry and wiped you clean!
When he left early, Xingcan didn't know what he thought. He just ran to the children's room to find a small steamed stuffed bun.
He usually draws here at this point.
"Mom!" when xiaobaozi saw Xingcan, he cried happily, "look at my painting! It's the homework left by the teacher for me!"
Shi Xingcan sat on a soft cushion and took his painting. He smiled and said, "are you painting aliens?"
"Hmm!" the little steamed stuffed bun nodded and pointed to the people with different shapes on it. "This is a long necked alien, this is a big eyed alien. They all come to the earth for investigation."
"What to investigate?" Shi Xingcan asked with a smile. Children's imagination is always endless. Sometimes chatting with them is a kind of enjoyment.
"Investigating the earth's soil and water is just like our scientists investigating foreign soil and water," replied xiaobaozi.
Shi Xingcan touched his head, sat next to him and drew with him to discuss the identity of these aliens.
Qin Yanmo, who came out to catch people, suddenly saw this scene, and his heart immediately softened and became a thick warmth.
He leaned against the door frame and quietly watched their interaction, as if he had crossed back a year ago.
If he could accompany Shi Xingcan at that time, he would have seen this scene.
With small dumplings, Shi Xingcan guarded the small steamed stuffed bun and chatted with him patiently, just like her own mother and son. No, Han Yue is not as good as Shi Xingcan. She just took the small steamed stuffed bun as a tool for the upper level.
While he was thinking deeply, the little dumpling came to Qin Yanmo and shouted "Dad" vaguely.
Qin Yanmo turned around and saw his lovely little face and big round eyes.
The nanny stood behind with a smile and said hello to Qin Yanmo.
Dumplings look like him. Although they have no momentum because of too much meat on their face, they can still see the shadow of Qin Yanmo from their heroic eyebrows and high bridge of nose.
However, the little dumpling is milder than him. The peach blossom eyes and shallow dimples at the corners of his mouth obviously inherited Shi Xingcan. Thinking of his previous dreams, Qin Yanmo expects the little dumpling to become an indomitable adult rather than a second ancestor in the future.
The idea only flashed for a moment and disappeared. After all, it was the child he was going to bring up by himself. It was impossible to raise the disabled.
Qin Yanmo comforted himself and simply picked up the dumplings and walked into the children's room.
Shi Xingcan still blushes and beats in his sight. Qin Yanmo just looks at her narrowly and vaguely.
"Dad!" the little steamed stuffed bun was very happy to see Qin Yanmo. Although he was still very sad a few days ago, under Qin Yanmo's patient guidance, he has been cheerful a lot.
Originally, Shi Xingcan loved him and wanted to sleep with him, but Qin Yanmo was afraid of kicking her stomach when xiaobaozi slept, so he took him to his room to sleep.
The steamed stuffed bun was sad for several hours. It was better after getting Shi Xingcan's promise that he would sleep with you after giving birth to a child.
Qin Yanmo rubbed his head, then led the dumplings to the small slide in the corner of the room, but his eyes never left the outdated Xingcan.
When Xingcan was flushed and heartbeat by him, it happened that the little steamed stuffed bun didn't think it was too big and shouted, "Mom, you're blushing!"
"No." Shi Xingcan replied in a voice smaller than a mosquito.
"Mom, you're really blushing!" the little steamed stuffed bun continued.
Shi Xingcan shrinks into a ball and buries his head in his knee... Unfortunately, he can't do it because his stomach is too big.
The nanny looked at them with a smile in the distance and left the children's room wisely, leaving their family time to them.
Qin Yanmo lost his smile, went to her and squatted down. He kissed her gently on the cheek. His low voice was gentle and sexy: "is it because I blushed?"
Shi Xingcan nodded and said, "it's you, it's you! Don't ask!"
Before Qin Yanmo spoke, the little steamed stuffed bun continued to mutter, "the same is true when the girls in my class are shy!"
Shi Xingcan pinched the steamed stuffed bun's face: "go on painting."
Before the steamed stuffed bun had time to say anything, the dumplings went in front of Xingcan, tiptoed like Qin Yanmo, and Yang kissed her on the cheek.
The only difference is that Qin Yanmo made her face redder, while the small dumplings... Left a lot of saliva.
Shi Xingcan couldn't cry or laugh. She smoked a paper towel and wiped her face.
The steamed stuffed bun blinked, threw down his brush and kissed the place where the dumplings had kissed. Fortunately, he was past the age of drooling.
Shi Xingcan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, took the two children in his arms, leaned against Qin Yanmo, and quietly looked at the picture on the wall.
The color of the children's room is very gorgeous. There are colorful cartoon characters from the wall to the table, some of which are painted by xiaobaozi and Du Ming.
At this time, Xingcan picked up the children's painting on the table. Compared with the people who were not like people and ghosts at the beginning, the technology of small steamed stuffed bun has improved a lot.
Although the brushwork is still strange and outrageous, the color makes people look very comfortable.
Shi Xingcan doesn't know much about painting, but Du Ming told her that little steamed stuffed bun has a high talent for color control and can practice strokes, but the rest are really talents.
Shi Xingcan's lips are slightly hooked. She has never had too high requirements for her children. Perhaps it is because her childhood experience is too depressed, so Shi Xingcan doesn't want to cause any bad memories for her children.
"Well, it's time to go down to dinner." Qin Yanmo looked at the time on the wall and urged them, "little steamed stuffed bun, clean up the table by himself."
"I'll come up and draw later," said the little steamed stuffed bun. "I'll clean up after painting. Grandpa taught me to keep painting tools."
Shi Xingcan smiled and said to Qin Yanmo, "he is much more professional in art than you."
Qin Yanmo raised his eyebrows and said, "that's not necessarily."
When he was a child, Qin Sheng wanted to cultivate an elegant prince like son who could write and fight. Qin Yanmo also studied painting and piano for several years.
Unfortunately, with the growth of age, Qin Yanmo's temperament became more and more cross-country, and Qin Sheng gave up this plan. Qin Yanmo only had all kinds of martial arts from primary school to college.
However, he won many awards for this. If Qin Sheng hadn't tried his best to stop him, he should now be the personal bodyguard of a national leader.
Shi Xingcan knew that a child from a rich family like him would certainly learn a certain talent, so he didn't refute anything. He just smiled and took his arm and said, "yes, you are the most powerful husband in my heart."
Qin Yanmo was full of joy. He hugged her waist, which was not thin, and farted, "do you worship me?"
"Worship." Shi Xingcan replied with a smile.
Apart from the joke, Shi Xingcan really admires Qin Yanmo.
After all, not everyone can rebound at the bottom of the most desperate situation, and can maintain their true heart after making a fortune.
She also wrote down her jokes when she was 13, and really married her home.
At this time, Xingcan hugged Qin Yanmo's arm and approached him. There was the tenderest smile in his eyes, and his heart was warm and full.