My Mr. Lou is Lemonade

Chapter 631
Lou Yaoyun pressed the corner of his mouth with a tissue, floated to the dining table with a weak expression, picked up a tomato and prune, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked at Su Yuhan pitifully, "Su Bao, oh--pregnant or something, It's been so hard."

Mu Peixian shook the newspaper: "Son-in-law, do you want me to introduce you to a psychiatrist?"

Lou Yaoyun waved his hand, "It's okay, I can hold on."

Mu Peixian: "Don't get me wrong, I don't care about you. I'm worried that you will affect my daughter at night. How about you come and sleep with me at night?"

Lou Yaoyun was terrified in his eyes, and looked at Su Yuhan dying like a delicate little flower that was destroyed by wind and rain: "Su Bao, Su Bao——I want to sleep with you. I promise to be good at night Yes, no trouble. Of course, the premise is that you tell Xiao Xigua not to trouble me."

Su Yuhan stared: ...

Are you talking about being pregnant?
Su Yuhan twitched her lips: It's like washing (death) that thing called husband, actually stealing her sense of pregnancy! ! !

Will this guy really move in a few days? !
Uh……

When it was time for dinner, the "big family" sat down at the dining table lively.

With Xia Fangfu around, she snatched away all the cooking work, and Uncle Nian was also happy to relax, so he did some work on arranging the dishes.

Wen Wan counted, but the dishes were wrong, so she turned to Uncle Nian and said, "Sit down and eat together. You used to eat with us too."

Uncle Nian looked embarrassed, but he didn't mind it, it was because there were too many people and the seats were a bit cramped.

Lou Yanqing took a look at Lou Yaoyun, "You! Make room for Uncle Nian. Go and fight for that plastic chair next to you."

Lou Yaoyun groaned, and actually bullied him, a person who had symptoms of pregnancy.

Uncle Nian hurriedly stopped him, "Master, I'll move a small chair by myself."

Uncle Nian brought a plastic stool over and squeezed. Although the seat was not spacious, he was full of joy.

He has always hoped that someone can live in the lonely heart of his third master, Wen Wan alone is not enough.

It's great to have such a big family.

Who says there has to be a relationship? !
Sometimes those who really have a relationship are not as good as these compatible people!

Uncle Nian could tell that although these people teased Third Master, they didn't really hate him!

Xia Fangfu brought a bowl of milky fish head tofu soup to the table.

Lou Yaoyun reacted greatly, frowned, and shook his hands violently, "Hey, this is too fishy, ​​take it away, vomit—"

Xia Fangfu felt embarrassed, and quickly moved the fish head soup away from Lou Yaoyun, then turned to Lou Yanqing and said, "This is fish head and fish tail soup. Our mother's family does good things, and we pay attention to the head and the tail. You scoop it up for Wanwan Try a bowl?"

Lou Yanqing glanced at Xia Fangfu gratefully, got up and scooped up a bowl of milky white fish head soup for Wen Wan.

Xia Fangfu gave Lou Yanqing, Wen Wan, Lou Yaoyun, and Su Yuhan each a bowl of sugar water, "These are lotus seeds and lilies. Newlyweds who have just registered eat them, and they can have a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a baby."

Xia Fangfu looked at Su Yuhan guiltily, "My mother didn't prepare it for you before..."

As soon as he said the words, his eyes were wet.

"Mom—look, I'm pregnant with two without drinking, and I don't know how many I'm going to conceive after drinking!"

Su Yuhan took a spoonful of lotus seeds and fed them to Lou Yaoyun, who also ate them cooperatively.

Lou Yanqing silently scooped up a piece of lily and a lotus seed and ate them, then pushed the lotus seed lily soup in front of Wen Wan.

He was never superstitious, but he accepted Xia Fangfu's kindness.

Wen Wan looked at the lotus seed and lily soup that night in front of her, hesitated for a long time, and finally took a sip reluctantly.

The corner of Lou Yanqing's mouth curled up.

However, Lou Yaoyun was not so happy because he was about to be isolated.

(End of this chapter)