Don't be too sweet

Chapter 882 Unless You Born ([-])
Chapter 882 Unless You Born ([-])

He Xiangqian looked at Zhang Qiaoshou helplessly.

"Mother, my niece is too young. Holding her like this is not good for her bone development," He Shanshan said softly, pleading in her eyes.

If her mother keeps talking, she will look very humble.

Zhang Qiao took a breath and got up, "That's right, you slept next to your mother when you were young so you can feel at ease."

He Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, she wasn't too ashamed after all.

. . . . . .

After having lunch at He's house, He Shanshan and Yang Jiu went back to Yang's house together.

She felt an indescribable loss in her heart, and was trying to adjust herself.

She didn't want to look at Yang Jiu or talk to him, but she didn't want her temper to show.

After returning to Yang's house...

He Shanshan has adjusted her mentality.

In the room of He Shanshan and Yang Jiu——

"Actually, even if you don't take my niece as a foster daughter, it's okay to adopt a foster son between your younger brothers when they have children," He Shanshan smiled at Yang Jiu.

Speaking of it, whether or not to accept Little Apple as a foster daughter is a trivial matter. She reflected on herself, and she was also at fault.

She should have discussed this matter with Yang Jiu earlier, instead of waiting until Zhang Qiaoshou proposed it and made the scene awkward.

"No need," Yang Jiu directly refused, and that forceful attitude did not seem to be negotiable at all.

He Shanshan's heart was blocked, did Yang Jiu want a child with his blood?This is the case... She can't do it.

"Start recuperating your body from today," Yang Jiu reached out to his waist, took out a white porcelain bottle and handed it to He Shanshan.

He Shanshan was astonished: "This..."

"I am destined to have a son," Yang Jiu said calmly, but his tone was determined.

So he still wants a child of his blood.

But the problem is...

In fact, when she was in Hualou, she had seen many doctors, and they all said that it was impossible for her to conceive. Could he be able to make her pregnant?
"One a day, there is a month in this bottle," Yang Jiu stretched out his hand, waiting for He Shanshan to take the medicine bottle.

He Shanshan's heart trembled violently, she asked: "What if... I can't give birth?"

"Unless you gave birth, you don't need it," Yang Jiu looked at He Shanshan and solemnly declared.

He Shanshan's eyes widened. At the moment just now, her heart was beating involuntarily.

Is this... is he promising her?

Whether it is or not, she wants to understand it this way, can you?

He Shanshan's big eyes reflected the dazzling light of the stars, with some affirmation and expectation.

"A foster son and adopted daughter, is it all right?" He Shanshan always felt that Yang Jiu's attitude towards adopting a adopted son and adopted daughter was strange, but she couldn't tell what the problem was.

"No need."

A dark light flashed in Yang Jiuying's eyes, obviously there was something hidden, but he didn't want to say it, or he didn't want to tell He Shanshan.

"...Well," He Shanshan replied casually, without any intention of agreeing.

The little niece is so cute, she is really moved, if she can't give birth, it's not bad to have a adopted son and daughter.

In fact, it is not difficult to find that the uneasiness in He Shanshan's heart has decreased a lot after Yang Jiu said something similar to the promise.

"Well, the housekeeper doesn't need to give me all the money, just give me the monthly expenses," He Shanshan said with a smile in her eyes, and took out the money bag again.

This time, she felt happy from the bottom of her heart, inexplicably happy, she probably guessed it was because of Yang Jiu's words, whatever, just be happy.

"Take it," Yang Jiu said with a cold face, but warm hands.

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(End of this chapter)