: Luoshui is not muddy, Xinxiang Anlaiyue (9)

At this moment, Xiaoxiao followed Chu Qiyi in his grandfather's room to play chess with him. Chu Luomu glanced and then went to the kitchen. Shui Anluo basically didn't do anything, just to help the servants.
When Shui Anluo saw his son come in, he only glanced back, and then continued to pick vegetables. "Mianmian sleep?"
"Um." Chu Luomu said, sitting down next to Shui Anluo and picking vegetables with her.
"Mianmian has been doing this recently?"
"It's okay, it was probably too cold in Tibet before, and she was too lazy to come through the door, and hasn't responded yet." Chu Luomu said.
Shui Anluo stretched out his hand and hit him on the arm. "Why do you say you are so stupid?"
"What's wrong with me?" Chu Luo said convincingly. "There is nothing smarter than your son."
"Are you contraceptive?" Shui Anluo asked suddenly.
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The vegetables in Chuluo's hands were broken into two pieces, and then he got up a little bit awkwardly.
After making two laps in the same place, I wanted to run back, but took a few steps and looked back at Shui Anluo. "Mom, why don't you go up and see?" He almost forgot his mother was a doctor .
Excited, excited, just too excited.
After the wedding, none of them mentioned contraception, and it has been more than a year since they received the certificate. Although the child has been said in a hurry, but it was not because the two were together and separated, she was abroad for six months In J city for half a year, now the two finally managed to be together. It is natural to let the children go.
Shui Anluo looked at the excited son, but did not rush to get up, but motioned for his son to sit down.
"Mom, this can't wait." Chu Luoxi said excitedly, and then pulled Shui Anluo to get up.
"Why can't you wait, when you are, your father is not like this." Shui Anluo glared at his son.
"Then, mom, let's talk a little bit. When my dad knew me, would I have been six months?" Chu Luomu felt wronged. "Mom, hurry up, your son. That's how my heart hangs. You don't feel bad. "
Shui Anluo was pulled by his son, but he just left his job and followed his son upstairs.
An Xinyue hadn't woke up yet, Chu Luomu watched Shui Anluo excitedly for the pulse of An Xinyue.
Shui Anluo didn't speak, so Chu Luomu kept asking how?
After Shui Anluo finished her pulse, she carefully put An Xinyue's hand back into the quilt, then got up and went out.
"Mom, you are dying to kill your baby son, but you are talking." Chu Luo went out step by step, thinking that she might have a fake mother. Whose mother would treat her child this way?
After the two were out, Shui Anluo closed the door and looked at his nervous son, slightly lip-scratching, "Silly boy, you really want to be a father this time."
"Really?" Chu Luo cried out excitedly, unable to hug his wife, hugged his mother directly, and then turned around a few times, "Mom, I--"
"What are you doing?"
Before Chu Luomu's words were finished, Chu Muyi came upstairs from the downstairs. Seeing this scene, he spit fire directly at his son.
Chu Luomu still held Shui Anluo and did not let go, but looked at Chu Qiyi with a smile and said, "My mother just told me a good thing." After finishing Chu Luomu, he turned back to his room .