: Luoshui is not muddy, Xinxiang Anlaiyue (ten)


Chu Cuiyi watched his son go back with disappointment, and pulled his wife over again. "What's it like like that?
Shui Anluo looked coldly at the man who was full of vinegar. "What is it like to be jealous with his son when he is old?" Shui Anluo said, and he went downstairs.
"Why, pregnant?" Chu Cuiyi followed his wife, holding her directly.
Shui Anluo hesitated and looked back at the man beside him, "How do you know?"
"Look at his proud face, the ghosts know it." Chu Cuiyi said lightly, as if there was nothing unusual in knowing this.
Shui Anluo thought, Brother Chu, you're bullish again.
But that's the past.
"I'll go and talk to Sister Xin, they must be very happy."
Chu Cuiyi did not stop Shui Anluo from running out. This matter really had to be told to others, after all, it was a great joy for the two.
An Xinyue fell asleep until the middle of the night, and nobody really asked her to get up to eat.
When she woke up, the light in the room was still on, and even brighter, sitting beside her, the man's eyes.
An Xin paused for a moment, and she was helped by Chuluo as soon as she got up. "What do you want, I'll get it for you, or are you hungry? I'll make something for you."
"What time is it?" An Xinyue was a little confused, and instead of listening to Chu Luo's words, she asked the time directly.
"Hurry up." Chu Luo helped her sit tightly, and kissed her her lips. No matter how she looked, she felt really beautiful.
I don't know if it is an illusion. After knowing that the daughter-in-law is pregnant, looking at her for a while now, she feels that she has an unspeakable affinity.
An Xinyue glanced at him like a neuropathy, and then got out of bed to get out of bed. "What do I want to eat in the middle of the night? I want instant noodles."
Chu Luomu: "..."
Chuluo reached out to hold the person down, and after thinking about it, he said, "Wife, what kind of instant noodles do you eat in the middle of the night?"
"Are you making instant noodles?" An Xinyue answered solemnly.
Chu Luomu: "..."
"No, it's not a daughter-in-law. There is no way to eat instant noodles. I'll make something else for you," Chu Luo said with a good temper.
"I just wanted to eat instant noodles. You asked me to make instant noodles for you." An Xinyue's temper came up. She didn't have to eat it, but Chu Luohui refused it, but she had to eat it.
Chu Luomu raised her hand. She wanted to say, "My wife and you are pregnant, let's not eat that", but An Xinyue was about to cry before saying this.
"Eat and eat, you wait, I'll buy you instant noodles now, go now." Chu Luo defeated.
The tears that An Xinyue didn't drop immediately collected, and looked at Chu Luoxi with a smile, "I'll go with you."
"It's too cold, you're waiting at home," Chu Luomu said, already out of bed to change clothes.
An Xinyue followed him, like a little tail, and didn't even say a word this time.
Chu Luomu: "..."
Chu Luomu looked back at the poor woman who looked at her woman with big eyes and looked at the weather outside, "It's snowing."
"Look at the snow with you," An Xinyue said for granted, and she didn't feel sleepy after taking a nap.
And you see snow.
Well, this sentence feels pretty good.
"Ten minutes, I'll be back in ten minutes." Chu Luoxi promised.
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