"I..." Shen Qingqing just started to speak, wanting to use the previous excuse to tell Fan Ming.
Fan Ming interrupted: "Qingqing, we’re a couple, we shouldn’t hide things from each other."
Shen Qingqing said vaguely: "It’s just a misunderstanding, really nothing."
Fan Ming looked deeply at her and said: "You’re pregnant, take good care of yourself at ho, don’t worry about things outside."
"The company..."
Shen Qingqing just brought up a topic, Fan Ming said: "Rest assured, the design departnt has plenty of people, without you, it won’t stop running."
"The child in your belly is the most important, if you want anything, just ask soone to buy it." Fan Ming’s voice was gentle, his eyes looked at Shen Qingqing’s belly, the anticipation in his eyes was very obvious.
"Brother Ming, yesterday the doctor said during the prenatal check-up that our son is very healthy." Shen Qingqing’s hand fell on her abdon, naturally changing the subject.
"Good, if you want to eat anything, just ask soone to buy it and raise our son to be chubby." As soon as Fan Ming ntioned his son, his gaze beca even more tender. In his life, he had everything except for a son.
"I just like eating sour stuff, the sourer the better."
Shen Qingqing raised her head, smiling sweetly. It’s said sour for a son, spicy for a daughter, and her favorite is sour.
"I want to eat sour radish now." Shen Qingqing blinked at Fan Ming.
Fan Ming imdiately said: "Let’s go, I’ll take you to eat sour radish."
*
At the venue, Lian Qingyang sweetly got engaged to Jin Yan.
Lian Qingyang was so delighted, the smile on his lips reached his ears.
In the evening, the Lian family gathered together, and Jin Yan was also present.
"Qingyang, sister-in-law is borrowed for a while, we’ll return her to you." Lian Qingzhi said playfully, taking Jin Yan to the daughters’ group.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, quickly tell , am I Qingzhi or Qingling?"
Lian Qingzhi asked with a grin, deliberately bringing Lian Qingling over.
"Uh..."
Jin Yan looked at Lian Qingzhi, then at the smiling Lian Qingling, looking puzzled.
"Haha, sister-in-law can’t recognize us."
Lian Qingzhi clapped her hands excitedly.
Lian Tong watched Little Gushu playing nearby, watching the sisters play the guessing ga with Jin Yan, smiling gently. She felt Jin Yan was acceptable, at least not one of those people who seem nice face-to-face but are sinister and malicious behind your back.
Jin Yan’s eyes were pure and kind, her personality straightforward, which matched Lian Tong’s taste. No wonder Qing Xuan and Xiao Yue both accepted Jin Yan.
"Xiao Yan, look at their eyes," Lian Qingxuan reminded.
Jin Yan tried to focus on their eyes. Their eyes were beautiful, both having phoenix eyes, and in her eyes, both pairs were smiling, indistinguishable from one another.
"There’s no difference." Jin Yan examined closely, her eyes growing weary, seeing only the laughter in their eyes, unable to discern anything.
"Xiao Yue, can you tell them apart?" Jin Yan asked Tang Yue nearby.
Tang Yue nodded: "The one on the left with mischievous ideas in her eyes is Qingzhi, and the one with eyes as gentle and tranquil as water is Qingling."
Lian Qingzhi was more lively, and Lian Qingling was more quiet.
"Seems that’s true."
With Tang Yue’s explanation, Jin Yan realized there was indeed a difference.
Next, Lian Qingzhi and Lian Qingling switched places again for Jin Yan to recognize, and out of ten tis, Jin Yan could tell them apart five or six tis, guessing partially. Finally, Jin Yan said: "I can’t anymore, I feel my eyes are worn out, Qingzhi, Qingling, please don’t switch again. If you do, I might not even recognize myself."
"Hahaha~"
Everyone laughed together, all happy and cheerful.
*
After Lian Qingyang got engaged, he wished to be with Jin Yan every day, finally cald down after Tang Yue urged him to work.
The new year was approaching, and there was much for Tang Yue to prepare for going abroad, as Jin Yan, Tang Yue’s assistant, naturally had to exert a great effort.
As the year-end drew near, on the twenty-eighth, Tang Yue went with Zhang Hualian to buy New Year supplies, accompanied by Mo Xiaolin.
"Mom, how’s Grandpa ng?" Tang Yue knew Mr. ng’s health had never been good, after her visit with Si Yu, it had been so ti since they last visited.
"He’s the sa," Mo Xiaolin sighed: "He’s getting older with more ailnts, but you don’t have to worry. The nurse is taking good care of him."
"That’s good."
Tang Yue nodded, then asked Mo Xiaolin about her situation as a teacher at school.
"Everything’s fine at school. By the way, Zaozao and Chenchen are going to the company, maybe they should follow ." Mo Xiaolin suggested, having just found out about Tang Yue’s plan to send the two kids to the company.
"Mom, following Si Yu in the company is fine, plus you can visit during weekends, which lets you reunite with Dad and care for the kids," Tang Yue laughed: "Just ans Mom will have to run a bit more."
"Silly child, that’s no trouble," Mo Xiaolin smiled at Tang Yue: "I’m their grandmother, taking care of them is only right, I’m happy to do so, how could I see it as trouble?"
"By the way, lately Zaozao and Chenchen seed to be eating more after returning from the company." Tang Yue wondered: "Could it be they’re playing too much at the company?"
"Many kids at the company, playing together is natural," Mo Xiaolin didn’t mind, saying: "It’s good fortune if children eat more, growing stronger."
"Chenchen being a girl, grows faster than Zaozao," Mo Xiaolin thought, as the brother and sister stood side by side, Zaozao slightly shorter than Chenchen, thinking about making nutritious als for them.
"No worries, boys grow later."
Tang Yue was not anxious, with her height along with Si Yu being over 180 cm, Zaozao with such a tall father won’t be too short.
They bought a lot of New Year goods, all three carrying full hands, Ding Ling even pulled a big box, filling the car’s trunk.
Once ho, Tang Yue collapsed onto the sofa, buying things was exciting, but carrying them ho was exhausting, even with a car. Without it, she felt her arms and legs wouldn’t be her own if she carried them all the way ho.
As it got dark, Zaozao and Chenchen should be returning with Si Yu soon. Tang Yue went into the kitchen to prepare dishes that Zaozao and Chenchen loved, hoping they’d eat well.
"Mom, I’m hungry." Chenchen dashed in, washed her hands, and sat at the table, feeling utterly worn out yet trying not to let her mother notice. She even pretentiously acted cute, asking for a spoon to eat.
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