Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Hearing this, Chunsheng thought for a moment, and then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he moved forward stealthily.

He glanced at Lin Mingde quietly, covered his mouth and whispered in Lin Wanyue's ear: "It's okay, when Dad lived at home before, I saw him hiding his private money, I know where it is!"

Lin Wanyue covered Chunsheng's mouth, Emma, ​​you better keep your voice down, don't let Mom hear it.

Lin Mingde didn't know that his little secret had been leaked by his son, and was thinking about how to return to China and settle down as quickly as possible.

His daughter is now pregnant and will give birth soon. How can he not stay by her side to take care of her in this situation!

The old man pulled Song Jiajun away from the bed and went over to him. "How do you feel, Wanyue? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Lin Wanyue shook her head. "No, Grandpa. I'm fine!"

The old man laughed so hard that his eyes were invisible. "Okay, okay, it's good that you don't feel uncomfortable. In the future, let Ajun buy whatever you want to eat. If you can't buy it, let him learn to cook it! Don't feel sorry for him. A grown man can't be useless when his wife is pregnant!"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked back at his grandson. "Don't stand here. Go call the doctor to see. If there's nothing wrong, we will be discharged soon. It's better to stay at home than in the hospital."

Lin Wanyue nodded. Indeed, she was not comfortable sleeping on the bed in the hospital. It was not as comfortable as at home.

After completing the discharge procedures, Lin Wanyue was surrounded by a group of people and got into the car.

Lin Wanyue thought that this was the limit, but she didn't expect that it would be even more excessive after returning home. In such a short time, all the places in the manor were booked.

Tables, coffee tables, stair railings, all corners were covered with anti-collision strips, and the floor was carpeted.

Lin Wanyue took a few steps back and looked outside the house.

This is her own home, why did it become like this?

No, the key is how did Lin Ping convince Xiao Rizi to wear a mask? How did the mask get fixed on Xiao Rizi's face?

Lin Ping stood at the door with a smile on his face, hiding his merits and fame.

As a bionic man who can communicate with the eldest lady across dimensions, he immediately reorganized the entire house after receiving a call from his son-in-law, and was quite satisfied.

Since he knew that his young lady had a boyfriend, he had prepared these things a long time ago, and sooner or later he would be able to use them.

Isn't it used now?

Lin Wanyue stepped on the carpet under her feet and looked at Xiao Rizi. She actually saw helplessness in the eyes of a dog.

She reached out and patted the dog's head. It's hard for you, Lin Ping is not a human.

Xiao Rizi looked at Lin Wanyue and gently nudged her belly with his head, then lay down at her feet with peace of mind.

Forget it, the master is pregnant with a baby, so she can wear a mask.

Song Jiajun was very satisfied with this "renovation". After all, it was his wife who brought him up, and he could decorate the house so well.

As soon as Lin Wanyue sat down, Song Jiajun sat next to her quickly, and Shuhe sat on the other side.

Lin Mingde stood by and looked at it, and winked at Song Jiajun, "Move aside, move aside, I want to sit next to my daughter."

Then Lin Mingde saw his son-in-law look away expressionlessly, and poured a glass of water for his daughter.

Lin Mingde glared, you stinky boy! Sure enough, father-in-law and son-in-law are natural enemies!

Shuhe said a few words to her daughter and turned around to see Lin Mingde still standing there, "You are standing and blocking my daughter's sunlight. If she doesn't like to sit, go stand at the door!"

Lin Mingde, who didn't get a seat next to his daughter, pursed his lips and sat next to his wife.

Lin Wanyue's morning sickness is amazing. As long as she eats a regular meal, she basically vomits all the time.

Every time she is asked what she wants to eat, she always orders snacks outside, especially the snack street outside the university town, which appears very frequently.

That day, Lin Wanyue lay on the bed after vomiting. She felt like she was about to vomit bile.

"Baby, you've tortured your mother to death."

Song Jiajun came out of the bathroom and heard the little girl's muttering and agreed very much. The little girl has lost a lot of weight during this period because of morning sickness.

She didn't have much meat to begin with, and now she is even thinner.

Because she takes into account the child's need for nutrition, the little girl eats every time and vomits nine out of ten times.

"Thank you for your hard work, my daughter may be like me. Grandpa said that my mother vomited and couldn't eat when she was pregnant with me. It's all my fault."

It was not the first time that Lin Wanyue heard the man mutter that the child in his belly was a daughter.

She turned her head and looked at the man. Is this man a girl over a boy?

"Do you like daughters but not sons?"

Song Jiajun smiled and sat on the bed, stretched out his hand and pinchedPinch the little girl's cheeks.

Tsk, the little flesh that I had managed to grow a while ago has all gone.

"Both sons and daughters are good. I like them as long as they are born by you. I always talk about daughters, but I just want a smaller version of you."

Song Jiajun couldn't imagine how cheerful he would be if he had a daughter like the little girl when she was a child.

"What if she looks like you?"

Song Jiajun was stunned for a moment as if he had never thought about it, and then he quickly reacted, "Well... then... she won't grow up."

It shouldn't, she can't inherit all of my genes, even if only one of her eyes looks like the little girl.

Seeing the speechlessness on the little girl's face, Song Jiajun said, "It's okay if a son looks like you."

"If he looks like me... then blame his bad luck..."

Lin Wanyue heard the man's reluctant tone and felt helpless, and said that he didn't dislike his son.

Daughters just won't grow up, sons just have bad luck.

"It's wrong to favor girls over boys."

Song Jiajun was dissatisfied and pointed at the girl's belly with his finger, "I obviously favor you, what does it have to do with him."

Xiao Rizi, who was lying on the ground, jumped up when he saw Song Jiajun's action, and put his front paws on the bed, and used his dog paws to pull Song Jiajun's hand.

Don't be so rude, can you touch my master's belly?

Song Jiajun looked at Xiao Rizi, looking at the dog paws on his hand, and was furious.

"This is my wife! Can't I touch it?"

"Woof woof!" No!

"You're going too far!"

"Woof woof!" Don't touch it!

"I feed you meat every day, and you treat me like this?"

"Woof woof woof!" That's not okay either!

Lin Wanyue found the scene in front of her funny. Since she got pregnant, Xiao Rizi was very nervous even if others didn't say anything.

As long as I am alone at home, I will just follow my husband step by step in my life. She must be by my side and is more clingy to me than my man.