He asked while helping the little girl change slippers.

Ling Yiyi's impatient voice came out from the kitchen immediately: "What reminder, did you see that I was busy? It's coming soon"

Hearing this, Lin Xian and Ling Youyu looked at each other, and the little girl stuck out her tongue. At this moment, Ling Yiyi in the kitchen added another sentence: "Don't let the young fish do their homework, eat right away!"

"Wash your hands!\"

After changing his shoes, Lin Xian took Ling Youyu into the bathroom.

After washing her hands, the little girl sat at the dinner table obediently, waiting for the meal with her big eyes.

Lin Xian walked into the kitchen, preparing to take out the bowls and chopsticks.

In the kitchen, under the bright light, Ling Yiyi turned her back and was cooking. She was slightly bloated, and she was wearing a large nightgown.

Lin Xian hugged her from behind, stroked her high-pitched belly lightly, and whispered, "Did the baby kick you today?"

\"It's been a fuss all afternoon!"

Ling Yiyi sighed, then said with a serious face: "Lin Xian, tell your parents, don't even think about the second child, you will almost be tossed to death if you are pregnant."

Lin Xian smiled and said, "I actually don't care. There are already young fish at home anyway. Then I can find some time to talk to my parents!"

"Hehe, that's right!"

Ling Yi went too far, pecked his face, and smiled: "Go to the living room and wait. It's the last dish."

"No hurry, I bought a pound of spinach on the way back, and I'll fry spinach later.

Lin Xian asked casually while washing the vegetables: "By the way, how is your company doing?"

Ling Yiyi replied: "It's okay, Qin Daida helps me stare every day, and today he called me and said he took two big orders."

"Invite Qin Shi to have a meal another day. It always troubles her so much. I have to show it a little bit."

"Lin Xian, you honestly explain, do you have ideas about Qin Daida?"

"Why did it get on me again?

"Hmph, I want to quibble, the way you looked at her last time was wrong

In the not-so-spacious kitchen, the two of them were chatting and quarreling while washing and cooking. It was very plain, but also very warm.

Early morning.

Lin Xian sat at the dining table, staring at the breakfast in front of him.

Ling Yiyi next to him urged: "If you are silly, it won't taste good when it's cold.

"Oh!\"

Lin Xian answered and took a sip of milk indifferently.

Upon seeing this, Ling Yiyi cared: "What's wrong? Is there anything to worry about?" Lin Xian frowned and said, "During this time, I always have some strange dreams."

\"How strange is it?"

Ling Yiyi raised his eyebrows and said curiously.

Lin Xian looked weird and said: "In the dream, you are my mother-in-law!\"

Ling Yiyi sneered and said: "Okay, I said how you accepted the young fish so happily in the first place. It turned out that you were fighting with this mind. You are really a beast."

\"Don't make trouble, this is just a small part of the dream. It is strange that the dreams during this period are continuous. Every time you finish dreaming, you will get up in the morning in a trance." Lin Xian explained.

Hearing that, Ling Yiyi stopped joking, and said with a serious face: "In a trance? Have you felt pressure recently?"

"Stress?"

Lin Xian shook his head and said, "No! Don't you understand my situation? We are not short of money and sick, so where is the pressure."

Ling Yiyi pondered for a moment, then nodded seriously, "I see, you are a typical prenatal depression!"

"Are you stupid? How can a man suffer from prenatal depression!" Lin Xian pouted.

"Why not?"

Ling Yiyi quit, and explained: "This situation is normal. I will be a father soon. Don't you feel nervous at all?"

\"It seems a little bit!\"

Ling Yiyi pursed his mouth and smiled: "It's right to be nervous, it's normal. You have a hot bath and a cup of hot milk before going to bed these days."

"All right!\"

Lin Xian answered, eating breakfast while thinking about last night's dream.

He always felt that it was not as simple as Ling Yiyi said.

These dreams are extremely real, as if they were a period of his life experience.

Chapter 70 Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly!

The two were eating breakfast in silence, and Ling Yiyi suddenly asked, "Hey, what am I like in your dream?"

"Yeah!"

Lin Xian put down his chopsticks and recalled: "In your dream, your personality is similar to what you are now. You don't seem to be afraid of getting married and having children. You are in your thirties and you are still a single dog!"

"Fart!\"

Ling Yiyi stopped doing it immediately, and retorted: "On the condition of my old mother, will no one want it? Even in my thirties, people who chase me can go from Zijin Mountain to Jinda!\"

Lin Xian curled his lips and said, "Didn't I say that, in your dream, you fear getting married."

"Well, what else?

Ling Yiyi stopped struggling with this question, and continued to ask.

\"In my dream, I was more than ten years younger than you, and I was in college with the young fish. We are still at the same table. Um. I seem to have several little girlfriends and raised two lovers..."

"Pop!"

Before he finished his words, he saw Ling Yiyi slap his chopsticks on the dinner table, making a crisp sound.

She only said blankly, "Lin Xian, don't open your broken shop today, let's talk about it."

"Say what?"