80s: Little Sweet Wife

Grandma Yang was so happy that she was splashed by Yan Mingshun's basin of ice water. Thinking of the affirmation of eyebrows before and the denial of Yan Mingshun without hesitation, how could the old lady not understand.

These couples are 100% contraceptive, no... It should be Yan Mingshun's unilateral matter!

Meimei knew, but she didn't know how much she wanted to have a second child, because her eldest grandson was at work.

"Others are not allowed to have a life because of their policies, and they want to be alive if they break the pot and sell iron. You are better. You have to live but don't live. You...you are mad at me!" Grandma Yang pointed at Yan Mingshun and cursed.

Now that Lele is older, and the young couple are both in their prime, the family is not short of money, and the hardware and software are all complete, why are they not willing to give birth!

Yan Mingshun took a mouthful of beef soup and said indifferently, "I want to treat Lele wholeheartedly, and I don't want to have another child to share Lele's favor."

This reason came to him after thinking for a long time. With the old lady's love for Lele, he should have some insight!

Lele, who was concentrating on drinking the soup, blinked her eyes. She couldn't drink the soup, she wanted to vomit...

Her father said these words against his conscience, and he was not afraid of thunder and thunder...

"Dad... I want a younger brother, it's fun!" Lele said loudly. Grandma Yang, who was blocked by Yan Mingshun, was either not answering or not, and was relieved immediately, and patted Lele lovingly on the head. .

Still the great-granddaughter is sensible and caring.

"You see Lele wants a younger brother. Since you love Lele so much, you have to give her a younger brother to satisfy her wish." Grandma Yang blocked her way back.

The corner of Yan Mingshun's mouth twitched, and he looked sternly at the girl who didn't realize it. The stinky girl knew how to demolish his stage!

"Have you eaten Lele yet... Go stand for half an hour!"

Yan Mingshun drank the soup gracefully, and in less than a minute, he began to avenge his personal revenge.

Lele had just finished drinking the soup in the bowl and was about to fill another bowl. Hearing Lao Tzu's order, the chubby face wrinkled into a ball, his mouth was flat, and he looked at Grandma Yang pitifully.

"Give you 30 seconds, if you exceed one second, add five minutes!" Yan Mingshun snorted coldly, Lele was so frightened that he hurriedly put down the bowl, jumped off the stool and hummed to stand, then turned around. He didn't forget to say, "Grandma, I'll have soup when I come back!"

"Okay, grandma keeps it for you!"

Grandma Yang loves her great granddaughter, but she can provoke the absolute authority of Yan Mingshun's patriarch in front of the child, so she can only watch Lele go to stand, and she is really depressed. Furious, he reached out and grabbed the soup bowl.

"...The soup I stew is not for people with no conscience, just plain boiled water!"

She was so mad at her that her great-grandson refused to give birth to her, yet still abused her baby Lele, and even had the face to drink her beef soup?

Yan Mingshun looked at the rogue old lady helplessly~www.readwn.com~ The older she gets, the more temperament she gets, alas...he should go to see his daughter-in-law, old children can't afford to offend her!

Qiuqiu, who was sleeping soundly on the refrigerator, yawned comfortably and heard Grandma Yang's words clearly. A sly smile appeared on the mouse's face, and the house will soon be lively again!

I don't know if it's two males or two females.

Or is it a male and a female?

Qiuqiu flicked his tail, took out a piece of chocolate and gnawed on it. Heidou rolled his eyes. In fact, he liked his two sons more, Antizao, but it was a pity that he arrived in a hurry and forgot to get some elixir for giving birth to a son. !

Meimei slept until dawn and didn't even bother to eat dinner. When she woke up, Yan Mingshun had already gone to work. Her stomach was so hungry that her chest was touching her belly. She hurriedly washed her hair without combing her hair. I was about to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but the phone rang.

"Meimei... When did Xiong Mumu return to China?" The one who called was Wu Chao, a fat young man who had not been in contact for a long time.