hello cold husband

Chapter 443 Thank You Babies

Not only Ah Mo's mobile phone has dozens of missed calls.

Even Qiao Qiao's cell phone had countless missed calls.

She called Deng Jiaru first, and just pressed the dial button, and the phone was answered immediately.

At this time, Ah Mo also started the engine and drove the car out of the parking lot outside the mother and baby store.

Even though it was winter, Ah Mo was afraid that she would have morning sickness, so she opened the window on purpose.

It's just that the gap in the window is very small, but it's enough for her to breathe fresh air.

The car moved forward slowly and steadily.

As soon as Deng Jiaru over there answered the phone, she hurriedly asked.

"Qiao Qiao." The voice was full of joy, "Ah Mo said that this pregnancy is triplets, is it true or not. Don't joke with mother, is it true?"

"Mom!" Qiao Qiao turned on the speakerphone and smiled at the phone, "Does Ah Mo seem to be joking?"

"Really triplets?"

"Ah."

"The ancestors of our Yun family burned high incense, it's really great." Deng Jiaru over there smiled happily.

"..." Qiao Qiao murmured in his heart, where did he burn the high incense, it was because Ah Mo was too powerful, he got three fertilized eggs at once, how could an ordinary man have such ability.

"Qiao Qiao, you and Ah Mo go back to the old house, your grandpa has bad legs and feet."

"Okay, we'll go there later."

"Jojo, are you in the car?"

"correct."

"Let Ah Mo drive slowly and steadily, but don't worry, pay attention to safety."

"He's listening."

"Also, are you wearing your seat belt?"

"Yes."

"and also……"

"..."

Qiao Qiao held the phone, listening to Deng Jiaru suddenly becoming wordy.

For a very small matter, you have to order it two or three times in succession.

But Qiao Qiao listened patiently, "Got it, Mom, I'm hanging up the phone."

"Qiao Qiao, remember to ask Ah Mo to drive slowly and steadily."

"Mom, you've said this three times."

"Have it?"

"I'm also very happy."

"I turned on the speakerphone, Ah Mo heard it, he will drive slower."

"Okay, okay, okay, hang up the phone."

"Then I'm really hung up."

After hanging up Deng Jiaru's call, she called the others back.

Along the way, the mood of the two people was filled with joy.

The sky of City D seemed to have never been so blue.

Qiao Xiaoan only felt that everything today was the most beautiful, the most beautiful.

The car drove directly to the old house of Yun's family.

When getting out of the car, Ah Mo still trotted from the front of the car to Qiao Qiao's car door.

He opened the door and waited for her to get out of the car, "Jojo, be careful."

She got out of the car, stood beside him and grinned, "Ah, I'm so happy today. Ah Mo, thank you for giving me three more lovely babies."

"Do you feel like vomiting?" Looking at the deep dimples on her cheeks, although she felt that she was in a good mood, she was still worried.

She shook her head, "I don't want to vomit."

"Didn't the book say that in the first three months of pregnancy, there will be morning sickness reactions?"

"It's okay, I don't feel sick."

Although she was pregnant last time, she vomited sour and bitter in her stomach.

But that was five years ago.

She can barely remember.

He closed the car door, and then walked back to the Yun family's old house holding her hand.

It happened to be lunch time, and the family sat around the dining table, talking about her pregnancy.

Grandpa said that he never expected that he would be able to watch the birth of the great-grandson of the triplets at the age of nearly ninety.

Deng Jiaru said that Qiao Qiao is the person who has contributed the most to the Yun family.

In short, after a meal, everyone's topic never left the triplets.

After dinner, Qiao Qiao wanted to go directly upstairs to rest.

Because these two days she found herself very sleepy.

After this sleep, she has to go to school with A Mo to pick A Ze and Sisi home.

When leaving the dining table, Ah Mo clasped her hand habitually.

The other hand gently wrapped around her waist, softly reminding her, "Jojo, walk slowly."

"I haven't got a big belly yet, and it's time for me to move around." Qiao Qiao waved his hand away casually, and the other hand wanted to lift up the loose hair on his side, but accidentally hit it on the elbow something.

When she heard the sound of broken ceramics, Qiao Qiao realized what had she bumped into just now?
Ceramic shards scattered all over the floor.

"Be careful." Deng Jiaru over there became nervous.

"This, this." Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, walking around those fragments cautiously, "Ah Mo, is this another antique from Grandpa?"

Old Master Yun also looked over, looked at the pastel vase on the ground, stroked the gray beard in front of him and smiled, "It's all right."

Qiao Qiao turned around and looked over, "Grandpa, is this your baby?"

"Go back to Xidong and rest." Grandpa didn't seem to care about the broken antiques at all.

Qiao Qiao scratched his head, knowing that this must be a priceless treasure.

Because on this side of the Yun family's old house, the seemingly dilapidated bottles and jars are all antiques, ranging from tens of millions to hundreds of millions.

Take the one she broke during their wedding, a pastel hollow vase from the Qianlong period, which was bought from a London auction, worth more than 5 million yuan.

Seeing her blame herself so much, Mr. Yun turned his attention to Ah Mo again, "Take Qiao Qiao back to Xidong to rest."

"Don't be sad. Grandpa doesn't blame you anymore." Ah Mo clasped her hand again, "Let's go."

Until he returned to the bedroom upstairs in the west building, Qiao Qiao still blamed himself.

When she sat on the water hair at the end of the bed, Ah Mo just stood by the bed and lifted the quilt.

She hugged the pillow and looked over, frowning and asked, "Ah Mo, how much is that bottle I broke just now worth?"

"It's more expensive than the one you dropped last time." Amo straightened the quilt and came back, sitting beside her.

She clutched the pillow tightly, "It's even more expensive, but it doesn't look as beautiful as last time?"

"The last time you dropped it was during the Qianlong period."

"What about this time?"

"Pottery from the Warring States Period."

"Ah, no wonder it's more expensive."

Amo smiled.

She threw the pillow in front of her aside, and lowered her head to caress her still unpregnant belly.

He sighed deeply.

"Babies. Thanks to you, your grandpa didn't blame Mom for breaking his precious pottery."

Ah Mo took her hand and clasped it into his palm, forcing her to look up.

The two looked at each other.

His ambiguous smile fell on her face.

"Is it thanks to the babies in your womb?"

"Yes, if I hadn't been pregnant with triplets at one time, how could grandpa forgive me."

"Isn't it thanks to me?"

"..."

"Without me, where did the triplets come from in your stomach?"

"So I should thank you?"

After hearing this, Ah Mo smiled loudly.

Qiaoqiao got up, walked around the sofa at the end of the bed, walked to the edge of the bed, climbed onto the bed and lay down lazily, "I'm going to sleep in my big sleep. Babies, thanks to you, I can have a good rest for a while."

(End of this chapter)