The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 249 The Second Child
"Mianmian, Auntie, answer the phone, and we'll have dinner when we get back."

He Hui quickly adjusted her mood, turned off the phone's ringtone, and said to Mianmian.

The tone was obviously not very good.

Mian Mian, who is used to observing words and expressions, can naturally see that something is wrong with He Hui, so Mian Mian nodded: "No hurry, Auntie, Mian Mian is waiting for you."

Seeing such a sensible and well-behaved little milk ball, He Hui felt very complicated.

In the end, he turned off the microphone and walked out with a solemn expression.

After finding an empty corner, He Hui pressed the answer button: "Hello, Mom."

It was my mother-in-law who called.

"Hmm." A woman's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone.

He Hui's spirit was extremely tense, and she had never been so nervous when looking in the mirror.

"I don't support you if you want to be in the entertainment industry. It's not a problem for our family to support you, but you insist on letting you go, and we have mobilized a lot of resources to push you," the woman slowly picked up a teacup on the other end of the phone. After taking a sip of tea, the voice of speaking again became sharper, "He Hui, are we treating you well?"

He Hui had a headache, so she said bravely, "Not bad."

"Then why did you promise about the second child for so long and still haven't made any progress?"

A rhetorical question made He Hui choke up.

She clenched her fingertips tightly, took a deep breath, and said with a forced smile: "It's not that I'm busy with work, I don't have time..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted mercilessly by her mother-in-law: "Then quit the entertainment industry and come back to prepare for pregnancy with peace of mind. Your age is right there, so you must give birth as soon as possible."

These words made He Hui's face very ugly.

What she said was that she didn't have time, but her husband.

It's good that she married into an enviable wealthy family, but her life in the wealthy family was far from that simple.

The husband is so busy that he doesn't touch the ground, he goes home once a month, and the time dedicated to the two of them is very short, and the mother-in-law insists on having both children, and has been forcing her to have a second child. A prescription for her to recuperate her body.

But it's not something she can do alone.

As for why the Luo family still praises her, it is naturally because she bears the name of the Luo family's daughter-in-law outside and cannot embarrass the Luo family.

"He Hui, are you still listening?" After not hearing He Hui's words for a long time, the mother-in-law asked again displeased.

He Hui came back to her senses, and responded obediently and cleverly: "I know Mom, I will rest assured."

"This sentence is used to fool me every time," but the mother-in-law didn't buy it at all, and the strong aura seemed to sweep He Hui through the phone, "There will be a consultation with a gynecologist next month, come back to participate, and take part in it." Adjust your body to the best level, and strive to conceive a second child as soon as possible."

The fingertips of He Hui's tightly clenched fingers turned white, and she almost squeezed out a sentence from the tip of her teeth: "Okay."

"Things in the entertainment industry are just for fun. Don't worry too much. You are already a wife and mother. You should focus on your family, understand?"

"understood."

He Hui was resigned, and her mother-in-law nodded in satisfaction, then hung up the phone.

There was a beeping sound in his ear, and He Hui was holding the phone, feeling more complicated than before answering the phone.

But she didn't forget that the live broadcast was still going on at this moment, and Mianmian was still waiting for dinner in the room.

She is already a mature adult, no matter what she can't show such emotions in front of outsiders, especially in front of the camera.

After several deep breaths, He Hui adjusted her state, then put away her phone, and walked in again as if nothing happened.

Mianmian had already put all the dishes on the table.

Seeing He Hui coming in, she hurriedly stood up, "Auntie, you are back, let's have dinner."

"Okay." He Hui forced a smile.

[Is something wrong? Why does it feel like Huihui is so depressed after answering a phone call? 】

[No, isn't it normal for He Hui? Can you hope for someone? 】

[At first glance, it seems to be fine, but it is obvious that the light in He Hui's eyes has dimmed a lot. 】

Mianmian also saw that something was wrong with He Hui.

"Auntie, are you unhappy?" Mianmian asked ignorantly, tilting her head.

Just as He Hui picked up the chopsticks, after hearing this, she paused and lowered her head slightly to hide the sadness in her eyes, "No, let's eat quickly."

Mianmian also understands the reason not to ask others what they don't want to talk about.

The two of them stopped talking about the phone call just now, and started to eat quietly.

After taking a bite of mutton, the smile on Mianmian's face froze for an instant.

It's really unpalatable.

It is much more unpalatable than the meal that my mother first cooked.

It's almost unbearable.

He Hui also quickly discovered this matter. She originally wanted to maintain her decent expression, but as she chewed, she found that she couldn't maintain it at all.

Finally spit it out.

"Don't eat this mutton." He Hui was a little embarrassed.

[This result is within my expectation, He Hui's cooking skills are much worse than Sang He's at the beginning. 】

【Mianmian used to eat sanghe with relish, but this one is indeed...】

[From another point of view, being able to stir-fry vegetables like this is also considered a skill. 】

[Who knows, I have a feeling that I just saw Sang He and Mian Mian in a dream. 】

This mutton was really unpalatable, it tasted very stinky, and it was still a little undercooked, so Mianmian didn't insist.

But seeing He Hui's expression, Mianmian comforted her a little: "It's okay, Auntie, cooking is a profound thing, just take your time."

Hearing this, He Hui was stunned.

If it was Luo Hao, he would definitely throw the bowl and chopsticks and lose his temper and refuse to eat, let alone comfort himself.

No wonder so many people like Mianmian.

At this time, He Hui had a very immature idea in his mind.

"Mianmian, Auntie is asking you." He Hui put down her chopsticks and asked softly, "If someone asks you to do something difficult that you don't like, what will you do?"

After asking, He Hui felt a little regretful.

She is also crazy, trying to get an answer from Mianmian.

Shaking her head, He Hui didn't intend to wait for Mianmian's answer, and was about to continue eating when Mianmian's little milk voice rang out: "Mianmian just wants to do things that make me happy."

"But what if this has to be done?" He Hui asked again.

Mianmian tilted her head and thought about it very seriously.

"What will happen if you don't do it?" Mian Mian asked back.

He Hui couldn't answer for a while.

Yes, what will happen if you don’t do it?

However, she will be strongly informed by the Luo family that for the sake of their family's face, it is impossible for the Luo family to pressure themselves to force her to leave the entertainment industry.

This will make the Luo family unhappy, but she will be happy only if she makes her attitude clear.

(End of this chapter)