Born to be pregnant

Chapter 176
Look at Fu Shaoqian, look at the slightly white temples beside him, the old man whose body is only slightly fat, but can't find any sexy lines at all, and look at the cynical young and dazzling Fu Zimu who looks like a shining sun on the opposite side ——

Tang Wanru suddenly let go of Fu Chengguang's hand and stood up, and greeted with a smile: "Shaoqian, Mowan, you are here, come and sit here, we can chat together."

Fu Shaoqian smiled at her, exuding a masculine air all over his body: "I haven't congratulated my elder brother yet, I'm going to be a father again."

The scene was suddenly a little cold.

Fu Shaoqian stared at Tang Wanru's eyes, which made Tang Wanru feel helpless. She tried her best to smile, and Fu Ziyao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Yes, I really should congratulate you, Mom. Dad, are you happy?"

This call of father made Fu Chengguang look at Fu Ziyao. This was the first time Fu Ziyao called him father after returning to Fu's house.

Facing Fu Ziyao's question, he squinted his eyes: "Is Ziyao happy?"

Fu Ziyao sneered at him: "Not happy."

After finishing speaking, she already walked towards the kitchen: "Grandma, let me help you."

Fu Zimu whistled and walked outside with two long legs: "There are too many people, the air is too stuffy, go out for a walk."

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the old lady shout angrily from behind: "It's all eaten, what are you going out for, come back and sit down."

Fu Ziyao's sincerity and the sarcasm in his eyes made Tang Wanru very embarrassed. Fu Chengguang stood up and put his arms around her waist: "The child speaks freely, don't worry about it, go eat."

Tang Wanru smiled very ugly.The taste in it is mixed.

It was rare for the old lady to see so many people, so she was very happy and greeted everyone to eat.

Fu Zhan sat on the first seat, looking at the rare and well-equipped juniors sitting at the table, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

He is a long-lived man, but he also feels the sadness of a white-haired man with black hair.

Sighing, the old lady brought out a bottle of self-brewed wine and glared at him: "It's fine, what are you sighing for, come on, it's rare for everyone to come back, let's have a drink."

The old lady poured them one by one, and when she reached Tang Wanru, she smiled softly: "Little grandma, thank you for your kindness, I won't drink."

The old lady understood, with a smile on her face: "Well, your body is important, let's have some drinks."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, before Tang Mowan could speak, the old lady frowned first, and then changed the drinks for her by herself: "And girl Ziyao, let's all have drinks."

At the dinner table, the topic naturally revolved around the child in Tang Wanru's belly.

The old lady was really happy. Although she had never given birth to a child, she knew what she should know. She asked her how long it was, had she passed the due date, and told her what to pay attention to.

Tang Wanru responded with a smile like a star, Fu Chengguang looked very happy, and Fu Ziyao sneered beside him. As for Fu Zimu, he kept looking at Tang Mowan who was sitting opposite him. Night is like a thorn in the back, like sitting on pins and needles.

But he didn't retreat, and even looked at him several times.

Tang Mowan also wanted to see how Fu Zimu would react if that child really belonged to him.

Unfortunately, she was disappointed.Fu Zimu was like a bystander, watching with cold eyes, not caring at all.

For a while, Tang Wanru became a hot topic, and the old lady took care of her very attentively. Of course, she didn't neglect Tang Mowan either.

It's just that Tang Wanru is more delicate and taboo, so the old lady will naturally take care of her more.

Fu Ziyao drank the soup silently, seeing the old lady's attentive appearance, felt strange, none of the people paid attention to her, Fu Shaoqian only cared about Tang Mowan beside him, Fu Zimu's gaze also It fell on Tang Mowan from time to time.

And she, like a dispensable bystander, is not much if she is more, and not much if she is missing.

The white fingers holding the soup spoon were clenched subconsciously, and she sighed sadly: "It's a pity that Miss Xia Duo is lying in the hospital with unknown life or death."

Fu Ziyao had already downgraded Han Xiaduo's name from Aunt Xiaoxiao to Sister Xiaduo, but when the name was suddenly mentioned, Tang Mowan silently put down his hand holding the chopsticks. He didn't have any appetite at first, and now he has no appetite .

All eyes fell on Fu Ziyao, she seemed to know that she said something wrong, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Tang Wanru smiled and said, "Ziyao is young and ignorant, don't be common sense, let's continue eating. Ms. Han can only say that her luck is not good, and she has nothing to do with Shaoqian."

With a calm and calm voice, Fu Shaoqian put a piece of ribs into Tang Mowan's bowl: "Eat."

The old lady came back to her senses, and gave Fu Ziyao a displeased look: "Which pot is not open, which pot is not open, and eat quickly."

Fu Ziyao was not wronged by the blame, smiled lightly, and made up the knife again: "Yes, my mother is right, I speak freely, I really shouldn't talk nonsense, uncle, I'm sorry, sister Xia Duo is actually the same I'm a person with a lot of misfortune, I can only say that I really got home, my mother is lucky, my father is not in good health, I hope my mother can give birth to a fat boy, I like my brother."

……

The audience fell into silence again.Tang Wanru's complexion suddenly became very ugly because there was too much information in the words of praise and criticism in secret.

Fu Chengguang coughed heavily. If it wasn't for Fu standing there, he would have thrown his chopsticks in displeasure and glared at Fu Ziyao: "Go out if you don't want to eat, and sit down for me if you want to eat."

Fu Ziyao looked at him with eyes full of resentment, and ridicule, even sarcasm.

Tang Wanru pressed the back of Fu Chengguang's hand with protruding veins, and persuaded: "Ziyao is still young, and she doesn't speak maliciously. I hope she is a daughter. Daughters are more considerate. And Miss Han is lucky, she will not It's okay, let's eat."

The atmosphere was suddenly tense, Fu Zhan watched the intrigue of this group of people, and held back.

No one moved chopsticks anymore, time seemed to be silently frozen, Tang Wanru suddenly vomited lightly, breaking the silence, everyone's eyes were focused on her, she smiled shyly, and pressed the back of her white hand to the corner of her mouth: "It's a little uncomfortable It's just comfortable."

The old lady came back to her senses and pushed away the chair: "I'll go and have a look at my fish head tofu, it should be almost ready, please eat slowly."

The old lady has always regarded fish head tofu as her specialty, and here only Fu Zhan was lucky enough to eat it once more than ten years ago.

The old lady hasn't cooked at all in the past ten years, but in order to celebrate the upcoming happy event, she still cooks herself with great interest.

Before the fish was on the table, there was a fishy smell wafting from the kitchen. Tang Wanru, who was sitting on the chair, had just finished brewing and just covered his mouth with his hand, when a person on the opposite side quickly pushed the chair away and covered his mouth and looked towards the person not far away. Run to the bathroom.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of vomiting in the bathroom.

The living room was silent.

The old lady came babbling carefully with floral cotton gloves, and said all the way: "Come on, make room for me, make room..."

The nearest Fu Zimu went to give his hand and vacated a central position, and everyone who was stunned gradually came back to their senses.Especially Tang Wanru, who suddenly vomited and ran towards the bathroom.

He moved so fast that he almost knocked the old lady down. Fortunately, Fu stood by and quickly reached out to support her petite figure.

Fu Zhan was displeased: "It's frizzy!"

Although the old lady was a little dizzy from the bump, she pushed Fu Zhan's hand away and scolded: "Isn't this always the case when women are pregnant? What's so fierce, I'll go and see."

Looking back, seeing a group of people behind her, the old lady was quite surprised: "What are you doing!"

Except for Fu Ziyao, the faces of the men were a little solemn. In the bathroom not far away, there was a wave of vomiting sound after wave, like a competition, and the wave was higher than the wave, causing the old lady to frown , turned around and walked inside.

Fu Shaoqian followed closely behind. If the old lady hadn't blocked it, he would have already rushed in.

At the door of the bathroom, several people lined up silently, looking at the two women inside, one occupying the toilet bowl and the other occupying the washbasin, their faces turned pale and their figures were swaying from vomiting.

"...This is..." The old lady seemed to be dazed by the situation in front of her, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses, "There must be both girls."

(End of this chapter)