Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

Gong Jincheng coughed lightly, and thought to himself, Xiaobao, you are really good. Dad promises you that he will never punish you again! !

"Mom, let's exchange, okay...you give birth to a younger sister, I will eat tomatoes!"

"I want a sister as cute as Ling Chuxi..."

"Pretty and sensible, when angry, her face turns red like an apple, and when angry, her eyes stare like lanterns...it's so fun!"

Seeing that Shen Yiren didn't answer, Gong Nian hugged Shen Yiren's arm and acted like a baby, "Mom, how are you?"

Shen Yiren's face turned red, she obviously didn't look up, but felt that gaze fell on her particularly strongly.

Her scalp was numb, "That...sister, I can't give birth if I want to!"

Gong Nianyi acted like a little adult, "I know that giving birth to a child requires the hard work of both father and mother!"

Gong Nianyi turned to Gong Jincheng and said, "Father, if you and mother give birth to a younger sister for me to play with, I'll eat anything!"

He said happily, but thinking of those dishes he didn't like, his little face still couldn't help but contort, but for the sake of his cute and beautiful sister, he endured it!

Gong Jincheng: "..." Daring bastard wants a younger sister to play with, treat it as a doll!

Shen Yiren: "..." I'm so embarrassed!Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji! !

Seeing that the two were silent, Gong Nian assumed that they had agreed, and happily ate the tomatoes.

"I'll take it as my favorite chicken wings, or sliced ​​beef..." He ate the tomato into his mouth while muttering...

╮(╯▽╰)╭, I really want to spit it out, it's too unpalatable.

However, for the sake of my sister, endure it!

Tolerate!

After dinner, Shen Yiren led Gong Nianyi to eat in the small garden.

"Mom, are you hot?"

Shen Yiren nodded, "A little bit, is Xiaobao hot?"

"Why don't we go back first?" It would be more comfortable to have an air conditioner in the bedroom.

"I'm not hot, the newspaper said, it's not good to blow the air conditioner all the time! Mom, you sit here and I'll fan you."

Gong Nianyi graciously pulled Shen Yiren to sit down on the swing, and then took out a folding fan from nowhere, opened it with a bang, and then seriously fanned Shen Yiren.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Shen Yiren nodded, "Xiaobao, you're so good, mom is very cool." She looked at the little man fanning herself like a hardworking bee, and felt warm in her heart. This is her child, is it Even if she loses her memory, she can't let go of the baby, how can she deny the existence of Gong Jincheng, maybe, she should try harder to remember everything, and give the child and him an explanation!

As soon as Gong Nian was praised, she smirked, "Hee hee, as long as mom is comfortable."

However, what he cares most now is... "But, mom, can I have a younger sister tomorrow?"

Shen Yiren coughed twice, "This..." How should she answer this question?

Fortunately, she didn't ask him how to have a sister.

"Well, my sister won't be able to have it for at least December!" Shen Yiren thought to himself, let's talk more time, after a long time, he will forget!

"why?"

"Because, just like the fruits in the orchard, they have to bloom first, then bear fruit, and then grow up slowly before you can pick them off...Sister, it's the same...you have to wait until she grows slowly in the mother's belly Big, born..."

Shen Yiren organized her words, but her mind started to get muddled. She didn't know if this was the right way to describe it, and whether it would teach the children badly.