Qiao Mo’s face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly jumped down: "You... why are you here..."
"Uncle Yan Jiu said that as long as we didn’t bother you last night, the little sister would co out today. We’re here to see little sister," Chenchen said earnestly.
Qiqi nodded, stepped forward and gently touched Qiao Mo’s belly: "Mama, has little sister co out?"
Qiao Mo was at a loss for words, staring at the two kids with big, serious eyes, unsure of how to answer. In her heart, she cursed Yan Jiu countless tis.
Fu Nancheng saw the situation and smiled warmly as he spoke: "Little sister needs to stay in Mama’s belly for ten months before coming out, so during this ti you can’t disturb Mom and Dad, otherwise little sister will be annoyed and won’t like you."
The two kids simultaneously furrowed their dainty brows: "Really?"
"Of course it’s true. By next year, little sister will be able to play with you," Fu Nancheng said, reaching out to ruffle the kids’ hair.
He realized he had to hurry up the process; seeing how much these little ones wanted a little sister, perhaps they wouldn’t cling to Qiao Mo all the ti then.
Yes, the more Fu Nancheng thought, the more reasonable it seed, so he sent the two little ones away.
He then turned and looked at Qiao Mo teasingly.
Qiao Mo scoffed angrily: "What nonsense are you talking! What if we can’t have the baby by next year!"
Though the kids are young now and don’t understand so things, so they can be appeased temporarily, if by then the baby hasn’t arrived, they would certainly be upset.
If those little ones really got angry, it wouldn’t be easy to pacify them.
Fu Nancheng pulled Qiao Mo into his arms, kissed her forehead and said softly: "Then let’s have one, and it’s all sorted. With trying so hard, what are you afraid of?"
ntioning this, Qiao Mo wasn’t in the mood to joke with him, gently pushing him away: "But... but you know I..."
Qiao Mo’s eyes were sowhat dark, in reality, she also wanted to have another child with him.
Though Qiqi and Chenchen have each other’s company now and wouldn’t feel too lonely, she still hoped to have another child, from pregnancy to birth, from birth to growing up, giving them all the love, watching their daily changes, seeing them grow.
Speaking of it, it might also be a way to fill the regret in their hearts.
Knowing what she was concerned about, Fu Nancheng comforted her gently: "Don’t worry, it will be fine, everything will be fine."
"But what if next year..."
"Don’t worry, I’m here," Fu Nancheng gently patted her back, comforting her.
Though the two little ones are clever, they are ultimately children, trying to contend with him, they’re still too young.
...
That evening, Fu Nancheng was extraordinarily proactive, moving the bedding without waiting for Qiao Mo to speak, and directly relocating to the study.
Qiao Mo was a bit dumbfounded by his proactiveness, but was also glad to have so peace and quiet.
Honestly speaking, she was really intimidated by him.
Although she sotis understood them being apart for years, but this kind of thing still ultimately...
However, she never expected that as soon as she finished showering and ca out, her hair still not even dry, Fu Nancheng directly picked her up and carried her into the study, promptly locking the door.
"Hey... stop fooling around... what are you doing?" Qiao Mo thumped his chest, asking him to let her down.
"We promised our little daughter a good nurturing environnt, and there’s no place better than the study."
Qiao Mo turned her head to look, and she had to admit, Fu Nancheng’s study had an excellent view. Rows of bookshelves and cabinets, and a large desk.
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