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    "Sister, is it true?"

    Chuchen nodded, "When did eldest sister lie to you?"

    Mu Tianci immediately breathed a sigh of relief, slumped down on the chair while stroking his round belly, and said, "I'm exhausted."

    Chuchen:

    My younger brother is only a little older, but because of Xiaoxiao¡¯s name, he stretched his stomach.

    When I grow up, if my brother still values ??Xiaoxiao so much, I don¡¯t know what the situation will be like.

    Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Very beautiful feelings.

    I hope it will end well in the future.

    At night, Chuchen lay on the bed, his two heads taking turns to rest on her belly to greet the babies in her belly.

    "Mom, your belly will move."

    Mu Mu was lucky enough to be kicked by his siblings. Although the force was not strong, he really felt it.

    He suddenly said to Chuchen in surprise.

    The next moment, he was picked up by his dear father and sat on the floor.

    Mumu looked confused, watching his dear father occupy his position just now, imitating the way he did just now and sticking to his mother's belly.

    Dad said softly: "Daddy's dear daughter, say hello to daddy, daddy likes you so much. That guy just now was your brother, not your daddy. Come on, let's chat with daddy."

    Mumu:

    Chuchen smiled and said to Mumu: "Mumu, your father has this kind of morality now, just get used to it."

    Mu Mu climbed up and said, "Dad, what's in mom's belly is a younger brother, not a daughter."

    He knows that Nannan is a woman.

    There is a female classmate in his class whose grandmother always calls her Nannan.

    Ye Junhao touched it for a long time, but didn't feel the magical fetal movement. He sat upright in disappointment.

    He looked at Mu Mu with resentful eyes.

    Seeing her mother also sitting up, Mumu quickly threw herself into her arms and said coquettishly: "Mom, I love you."

    ¡°Mom also loves Mumu, she loves Mumu very much. Even if she gives birth to younger brothers and sisters, Mumu is the most important thing in her heart.¡±

    Nightclub: Wife, have you agreed that I will be number one at all times?

    "Mom, the way Dad looks at Mumu is so scary."

    Mumu ghost elves.

    Coquettishly holding the thigh is to seek a protective umbrella.

    He is afraid of his father, and his father is afraid of his mother.

    Ha ha.

    Holding his mother¡¯s thigh tightly, even if the sky fell, he wouldn¡¯t be able to hold him down.

    Mumu feels that she is getting smarter and smarter. Well, in her father¡¯s words, she is worthy of being her father¡¯s son. Like her father, she is extremely smart!

    Chuchen said with a smile to Jun Hao, "I told you that the fetal movement is not obvious now and can only be felt occasionally. If you don't feel it, you can't blame Mumu."

    "If he hadn't taken my place and the opportunity, my girls would have just greeted me, not him as an older brother."

    "Dad, it's the younger brothers. The younger brothers also like me as their older brother."

    "You're a little brat, they don't like you. It's my daughter, don't you want to have a fair and tender sister? One as cute as Xiaoxiao."

    Mumu wants it.

    But he just felt that he was carrying a younger brother in his mother¡¯s belly.

    "Mumu, you talk about your sister every day, and your father talks about your daughter every day, maybe you can get your wish."

    Mu Mu was surprised when she heard that it could be done like this.

    He asked innocently: "Dad, when I was still in my mother's belly, did you say "good son, good son" to my mother's belly every day?"

    The couple looked at each other.

    Jun Hao told a white lie, "Yes, dad also talks about being a good son every day, so you are dad's son." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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