Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1009 Have problems with children?

But she really felt very happy to hear the news from Mu Jing's mouth.

"Really? Where is Sister Xia Lao?"

"Downstairs, she was just pregnant and only two months old. I'm not worried about the one who climbed up and down." Mu Jing smiled like a fool.

Song Yao's eyes bend, "Then wait for me for a few minutes, and I will go down after changing my clothes."

"Good, good! It doesn't matter, I can wait!"

When he said this sentence, he seemed to have forgotten what he had done just now.

Song Yaoya went in to change clothes, Huo Yunque leaned against the wall, looking at Mu Jing's unconcealed excited face lightly.

Raising his eyebrows, he suddenly asked: "Is that so happy?"

"Of course!" Mu Jing looked at Huo Yunque in a puzzled manner, "If you think about it, it's like you and the young woman. Don't you want to have a child with the blood of you two in your body? He will show up? Your relationship will continue. Of course, I hope to be a daughter, and it is best to be like a girl. How about? Think about it this way, will you be very excited? Like me!!"

He grinned. If the female employees of the company who usually regarded him as a male **** saw him, they would doubt if he was possessed by something dirty.

Just like a fool.

Have a child like her?

Huo Yunque rubbed the prayer beads, his expression still calm, "No, thank you."

There is a high probability that Mu Jing's expression will never appear on his face in his life.

"Tsk—"

Mu Jing rolled his eyes and said with joy: "Yes, I can't ask too much of you. After all, before the young girl appeared, we all thought that you were going to die alone. Now I have a companion, too. Considered progress."

"Ah."

"I'm going to be a father! I'm going to be a father!!"

Huo Yunque turned around and left, not wanting to look at the fool again.

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Ten minutes later.

The four eyes stared at Song Yaoya nervously, and they became nervous when looking at her.

"How is it? Isn't it okay?"

Song Yaoya didn't speak, Xia Lao pressed her lower lip, and placed her hand on her lower abdomen involuntarily.

It was flat there, but there was already a little life.

How amazing?

"Yuyao, kid... okay?" Xia Lao's voice was difficult when she said this.

When I was young, I never thought about having children. I got the title of desperate third mother outside. I did everything by myself and never took a stand. Even if it is a big winter, it doesn't matter if the director gives an order to jump off the ice lake.

But I don't know, that time after time, she almost lost her qualifications as a mother.

Mu Jing's smile faded, he took Xia Lao's shoulders, "It's okay, even if you don't want children... it doesn't matter."

"What are you thinking?"

Song Yaoya retracted his hand, speechless, "Can you be more positive in your thinking? Don't be so sad."

"Huh? You mean--" Mu Jing's eyes lit up.

After all, it is the long-awaited child, although in his heart, the first place is always Xia Lao. But this does not mean that if possible, he does not want to have his own children.

"It's a small problem, but it's not a big problem." Song Yaoya took out the pen from under the table and looked for a piece of paper. "After that, you bring sister Xia Lao every three days. The medicine is three-point poison. You can't take those medicines anymore. I’ll write a few recipes for Sister Xia Lao to eat according to this, and first make up for the shortfall before talking."

(End of this chapter)