Chapter 577： 577, father's fairy tale

"Okay."

Muyi covered the quilt, sat comfortably against the head of the bed, and waited for the bedtime story.

Qin Mingsheng also sat on the head of the bed, adjusted a comfortable posture, then opened the storybook, put his hand on the protruding pregnant belly of his daughter-in-law, and said hello softly.

"Baby, good evening! Dad is going to tell the baby a fairy tale about Beibei today."

Mu Yiren smiled at the corners of his mouth, placed his hands on both sides of his stomach, and waited quietly.

Qin Mingsheng looked at the fairy tale book seriously, with a gentle expression and a soft voice.

"When the moon illuminated the whole room, Beibei was sleeping soundly in her little bed. In her sleep, she seemed to hear a melodious and melodious piano sound beside her.

Beibei opened her eyes, ah! Guess what he saw? All her toys run out of the toy cabinet, and she's having a dance on the floor, chubby..."

Mu Yiren caressed her stomach with her hands, and listened to the story told by her third brother with gentle eyebrows and eyes. Her voice was gentle and low, and she spoke slowly and comfortably.

She thought, the baby must also think that Dad's voice is very good!

Suddenly, Mu Yiren felt a throbbing under his palm, "Ah, third brother, the baby is moving again!"

In fact, when she was five months old, she felt the baby's fetal movement, but it was not very obvious and the frequency was very low, but when the pregnancy entered six months, she gradually felt the fetal movement frequency increased.

"Really? I'll touch it."

Qin Mingsheng put down the book excitedly, hurriedly put his hand on Mu Yiren's pregnant belly, and felt it carefully.

Mu Yiren's face was full of soft light, "Baby must think that Dad's story is well told, and he is greeting us."

Qin Mingsheng's hand on his pregnant belly suddenly felt a slight force hit his palm.

"The baby is really saying hello to us, and I feel it."

Qin Mingsheng was suddenly happy like a big boy, his face full of novelty and joy.

Mu Yiren smiled and said, "It's almost seven months, and the fetal movement will definitely be more obvious after that. The book says that the baby will still be punched and kicked in the womb."

Hearing this, Qin Mingsheng raised his lips and smiled, lowered his head and stroked his pregnant belly, and said softly, "Baby, you have to be obedient, you can't be too noisy in your mother's belly."

Qin Mingsheng's palm was suddenly collided with a small force.

"Baby, are you responding to Dad? So, you promised Dad, right?"

The smile on Qin Mingsheng's mouth became even brighter, and he felt that such an interaction was very interesting.

Mu Yiren also looked at the picture of her third brother interacting with the baby with a smile on his face, and his heart was filled with tenderness.

They are the most precious, most deeply loved, and most inseparable people in this world for her.

With them, she has the courage to stand against the world.

**

Late October, evening.

Mu Yiren and Qin Mingsheng were walking in the courtyard. These days, they stopped walking nearby. There were many people on the road. They both had to pay attention to their behavior, and they were tired and panicked.

Still in their own yard, it would be more comfortable to walk hand in hand with intimacy. They like the feeling of being so intimately dependent on each other.

What's more, today's courtyard is full of flowers, and the flowers are full of flowers. The fragrance of the flowers in the garden is very refreshing. Through the use of the time after get off work every day for half a month, Qin Mingsheng took care of the flower beds in the courtyard little by little.

Even the corners of the courtyard were planted with bright and colorful flowers. Although they only lived for a few months, he still hoped that during the period when his daughter-in-law was staying, he would try his best to make her stay happy and comfortable.

He knows that his daughter-in-law likes flowers and plants, and that flowers and plants can also keep people in a happy mood, so he is willing to do it even if it takes a little trouble.

"Calculate the time, sister-in-law should give birth in the next two days?" Mu Yiren asked suddenly.

"It should be soon. Anyway, after the baby is born, the big brother and the others will definitely report to us."

Qin Mingsheng was very calm, and it seemed that Mu Yiren was not involved. He was able to remain very rational and calm.

"Third brother, do you think sister-in-law is a boy or a girl?" Mu Yiren asked with a sideways smile.

Qin Mingsheng said bluntly, "It's all right. Anyway, my brother and sister-in-law already have two sons, so I don't have to worry about having a boy. It's not bad to have a daughter this time."

"Well, third brother, do you think the baby in my belly is a boy or a girl?" Mu Yiren asked again.

"It should be a boy, look at how lively he is."

Qin Mingsheng lowered his head to look at Mu Yiren's pregnant belly, joking with a smile.

Mu Yiren asked back, "What if it was a girl?"

Qin Mingsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, why his daughter-in-law was torturing him again, he had clearly stated again and again that he didn't have any thoughts or ideas about favoring sons over women.

Well, he just said the wrong thing, he shouldn't directly and clearly indicate the gender of the child.

He also knew that a woman's mood and temperament would be affected to some extent during pregnancy, and she was even particularly sensitive, and she couldn't help but think about some words.

It is estimated that his words just now made his daughter-in-law suspicious again.

"Good girl, I feel like being a princess hurts."

Hearing this, Mu Yiren let go of Qin Mingsheng's arm, put his hands around his chest, and pouted his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, if you have a daughter, you will be treated as a princess, so am I going to stand aside? No wonder they all say that my daughter was my father's lover in a previous life."

Seeing his daughter-in-law's small face, Qin Mingsheng's heart suddenly rang out, full of expressions of struggle for survival.

"Our daughter is the little princess because her mother is the queen. In my heart, of course, Her Majesty is the most important!"

"Humph!"

Mu Yiren continued to snort arrogantly, barely satisfied with this answer.

The night outside the window was hazy, and a little moonlight was poured into the house through the wooden windows.

On the big bed, Qin Mingsheng and Mu Yiren fell asleep peacefully. The hands they were leaning on, their fingers clasped together, slept very sweetly.

On Qin Mingsheng's peaceful sleeping face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was having a pleasant dream, while Mu Yiren, who was sleeping peacefully beside him, suddenly frowned slightly, as if he was very nervous.

**

The next morning.

The two couples couldn't help but open their eyes at the same time, and their expressions were still a little sleepy.

Qin Mingsheng turned his head and saw that his daughter-in-law was awake. He smiled and said, "Daughter-in-law, I had a dream last night. Guess what I dreamed about?"

Mu Yiren replied with a smile, "Did you dream that you were promoted and made a fortune?"

Qin Mingsheng stood up, put his chin on his hand, and said to Mu Yiren with a smile, "Do I have such a vulgar person? This dream is much more precious than what you said."