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Probably because of having a child, the whole person looks a little different from before. This is probably what people often say about the glory of motherhood!

"Tut tut Tut, I didn't expect that pregnancy could become so much. It's amazing." Liu Sisi couldn't help sighing.

The two chatted for a while. Liu Sisi looked at Jiang Miaomiao as if he was a little tired, so he was very smart and went back.

After Jiang Miaomiao sent him away, he went back to his room and lay down for a while. After a while, when he woke up and looked out of the window, there were more cars outside.

Yan Sheng is back.

Jiang Miaomiao went downstairs and saw that it was Yan Sheng. He was carrying a big bag of things in his hand. When he saw himself coming down, he smiled at himself.

Jiang Miaomiao was suddenly very happy in his heart and ran towards him.

"Don't worry, walk slowly, just a few steps. Walk carefully in the future. Don't run if you can walk slowly." Yan Sheng stretched out his hand around Jiang Miaomiao's waist and said aloud, "you're too rash. How can I rest assured like this?"

"Then just stay with me and take care of me every day." Jiang Miaomiao put out his tongue and hugged his waist. The little bird said.

"I don't wear a coat. It's not cold to run down like this." Yan Sheng picked up the man, carried him upstairs, took a warm Pajama and asked Jiang Miaomiao to change it.

Jiang Miaomiao sat by the bed and looked at Yan Sheng buttoning his pajamas. Suddenly he asked, "it seems that you came back earlier than usual today."

"Don't you think there's a goblin at home and you can't do your work. Did you come back from the holiday in advance?"

Yan Sheng said this. After dressing her, he kissed her cool lips and stood up.

"Why take an early holiday? Anyway, there will be an annual leave in two days, won't it? " Jiang Miaomiao asked suspiciously, "you have a holiday in advance. Don't all the people in your hands have to have a holiday in advance?"

"I'm different from them. I asked someone to give me a false note. They have to continue to do it for another two days. Things in the company have been arranged. Don't worry."

"False note? Why do you want a fake note? " Jiang Miao asked curiously.

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao and smiled and said softly, "their president's wife is pregnant. She has a serious vomiting. Naturally, the president needs to put down the things in her hand and go back to take care of her!"

"Is it not a good reason?" Jiang Miaomiao felt as if he was showing love to the whole company. Suddenly he was a little embarrassed.

"Little fool, what's so funny about this? Their president manages everything every day. There are so many employees in his hands. If the employees can't be used at a critical time, what do you want them to do?"

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly felt like he was really a little stupid.

Just when two people had dinner together, Jiang Miaomiao didn't eat a few bites and suddenly remembered something.

A few days ago, when Yan Sheng got up early in the morning and had plenty of food and clothing in the bathroom, it seemed that he had guessed his pregnancy!

I also made an excuse for Yan Sheng, thinking that he didn't want to wake himself up early in the morning and felt sorry for himself!

How stupid!

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help rolling his eyes at the little husband sitting opposite.

"How about having dumplings tonight? Is it still to your taste? I haven't made my own dumplings for a long time. Try it first. We'll change it tomorrow. "

Yan Sheng didn't notice so many rich psychological activities of his little wife. He said while cooking dumplings and bringing plates of dumplings to the table.

Jiang Miaomiao smelled the smell of vinegar and suddenly felt more appetite. His stomach couldn't help crying. He didn't care if he got up. The dumplings that had just come out of the pot were still hot for a while, so he took a taste first.

"Blow slowly and don't burn yourself." Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao's hungry ghost and couldn't help frowning. He took Jiang Miaomiao's hand and helped her blow the dumpling on the chopsticks. Then he put it down.

"Thank you, husband. My husband is the best to me!" Jiang Miaomiao looked at Yan Sheng. While caring about himself, he helped himself blow dumplings. He was not happy. "I didn't have any appetite at noon. I didn't eat a few bites. I'm so hungry now!"

Yan Sheng's eyes moved slightly. He took a small bowl and gently blew dumplings one by one. When it was cold, he put it in the bowl into a small half bowl and handed it to Jiang Miaomiao.

"These are cool. You eat them first. Put the hot ones aside and cool them down." Yan Sheng said thoughtfully, "how many do you want to eat?"

There are three kinds of dumplings made on the table, all of which are different.

Jiang Miaomiao happily took the small bowl of dumplings that had been cooled for himself, and commanded Yan Sheng to help him cool the dumplings he wanted to eat.

Yan Sheng took care of his little wife for dinner and brought a large plate of cooked dumplings from the kitchen. He put them on the table and said, "here are ten kinds of dumplings with fillings, some of them are made by me, and some of them are sent by grandma. I mixed a soup. You can taste each one to see which one you like best. The next time you go to grandma's side, Let Grandma's people do more. "

No wonder, Jiang Miaomiao feels that the stuffing of some dumplings tastes a little familiar.

Yan Sheng made dumplings himself.

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at his slender hand. There was a slight redness between his fingers. If Yan Sheng didn't say anything, he didn't notice it.

Yan Sheng is the first one to be spoiled like this except his mother.

It feels good.

Yan Sheng watched Jiang Miaomiao eat the small half bowl of dumplings, and then continued to blow them to her. The dumplings with different flavors were blown and cooled down next to her.

Jiang Miaomiao didn't like some kinds of dumplings. He only took a bite and put it next to him. Yan Sheng produced his own chopsticks and ate the dumplings he didn't want to eat.

When Jiang Miaomiao ate a green dumpling, he almost spit it out.

Yan Sheng hurriedly took a paper towel and spread it in his hand. He came up to Jiang Miaomiao's mouth and said nervously, "come on, spit it out."

"What kind of stuffing is this? Why is it so bad? " Jiang Miaomiao hesitated a little, still vomited in his palm, rinsed his mouth, and said with this small face.

"It's filled with leek and eggs. There may be some minced meat in it." Yan Sheng didn't dislike it at all. After wrapping it with paper towels, he threw it into the trash can next to him.

"Then don't wrap leeks for you."

Yan Sheng said.