The old man's tail is going up since he was pregnant with the second one.

It seems that they have more face in their old friends for decades.

He felt so weak that he didn't get much hit. He only pitied old mu. He could only keep a cold face and didn't speak again and again.

After all, they have a son and a half, not to mention a daughter-in-law.

Unlike yeshengting, they will find their own wives. Beishen has found them for him at home. He also agrees, but he doesn't get married.

Lao Mu said that he didn't care whether his grandson was dead or alive, and when he got married and had children.

But a few years ago, when Lao ye first introduced his granddaughter-in-law to them, Lao Mu learned from the video that there was a girl next to Beishen, and later secretly checked it

Master Ling smiled and nodded, "play cards and let your Sheng Ting deal with it. We won't go."

“……”

Master ye knew there was a ghost when he saw his cunning eyes.

But I can only resist my curiosity.

But we??

We??

Why did he say, "we're not going"?

Originally, he thought that if it was really a big event, he would not be joking and would have said it directly.

Since he didn't say it, it's nothing. When these old guys leave, he'll ask Sheng Ting again.

This sentence "we're not going" suddenly made him a little curious and a little impatient.

What else is big enough for them old men to come forward in person?

The night master looked at his face and coughed, "make a fuss..."

The old man with the mobile phone touched the cards and smiled slowly. He deliberately said to old man Ling who just looked at the mobile phone because of curiosity, "do you want to make a bet?"

Father Ling feels a little sour when he mentions this.

It was said not long ago that it was a daughter.

First the boy, this time the girl, directly put together a good word.

"Don't you know what's good to bet!" Master Ling shook his head, "no gambling, no gambling!"

Next to the silent, always maintaining the old man without curiosity, "boring."

"Gee, you really... Know only part of it. We can bet on the weight!"

Master Ling raised his eyelids, "can you bet?"

"The fat boy in my family was born with eight kilograms."

The card in the night old man's hand was immediately put on the table and felt a trace of error. "Show me your mobile phone. What's the matter?"

Old man Ling helped to cover his mobile phone and shook his head. "That's not good. We're just bored. Bet on Xiao Jiu's sister's birth weight... In my opinion, premature birth may be only five or six kilograms, so I'll bet --"

The night old man suddenly stood up from his seat, left them waiting, and went out, "where's the driver? Tell the driver to drive."

Old man Ling looked at his excited look, "why? The older he is, the more he can't breathe. Can the sky fall down?"

"Yes! They said to the young man, it's called double standard!"

*

When the old man and the old lady arrived at the hospital at night, the door of the delivery room opened.

The nurse came out with a baby in her arms. "Congratulations, it's a daughter."

"What a coincidence." Old man Ling followed and looked, "there's no delay at all."

Zhuang Su took the child in his hand and looked at the little princess who had just stopped crying. He heard the man next to him say, "do children grow like this when they were just born?"

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