So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

If Pei Ruomian hadn't been dependent on you forever, how could Mianmian be so cute?

In the baby's room, Pei Ruomian closed her eyes and slept soundly. Wan Qianqian, a new mother, couldn't get enough of staring at her daughter every day.

Lu Anyi stood aside, her clear eyes carefully fixed on Pei Ruomian's pink and tender face for a while, "Qianqian, if this child looks like Yao Yi, he will be very beautiful."

Wan Qianqian squinted and frowned in displeasure, "Can you speak?"

Lu Anyi rolled her eyes, she didn't care if Wan Qianqian was really angry, "Originally, I'm telling the truth, why don't you use your professional expertise and interview a few people to see if they have opinions with me? Same."[

Wan Qianqian started to fight back after hearing the words, "Then if others say that Yangyang of your family has to be like Pei Yifeng to be handsome when he grows up, will you be unhappy?"

Lu Anyi nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

Wan Qianqian puffed his mouth, frowned and said, "Then you still come to attack me."

"It's because I've been hit a lot by others, and now I've found someone who can be hit by me." Lu Anyi honestly expressed her petty heart.

Thousands and thousands of "..."

Lu Anyi didn't continue to hit Wanqianqian, and turned her gaze back to Pei Ruomian who was sleeping on the crib|, seeing her sweet sleeping face, couldn't help reaching out and pinching her pink and tender cheeks.

Said enviously, "Mianmian, Mianmian, it would be great if our family had a little Mianmian."

When Wan Qianqian heard this, the surname turmoil that had just calmed down was set off again, "You still said that it is because of your surname Lu that you must force us to be named Lu, why?"

Lu Anyi held her head high, and said in a rage, "Since our family Yangyang was born first, if you have the ability, let you come out in front of our Yangyang."

Wan Qianqian suddenly blushed and lowered her head, "Then... I was only 17 years old at that time."

In terms of speech, Lu Anyi, besides being able to gain the upper hand, even Zhang Mofei, who looks silly, can't take advantage of her speech at all.

It would be silly if some people take it or not, "17 years old can be the mother of two children in ancient times."

"If you can have another one, is it also surnamed Pei?"

"Let's see when the time comes, maybe I won't have the chance to name my child again in this life." With a very sad sentence, Lu Anyi took a deep breath and let it out heavily.

Wan Qianqian reached out and took Lu Anyi's hand on the edge of the crib, and said comfortingly, "Sister Anyi, I believe God will take pity on those who care."

Lu Anyi didn't like the feeling of being comforted by others the most, she bent her lips and smiled, "It's okay, if we can't have children, then you and Yao Yi have more babies, and Yifeng and I will take some back to raise and play. "

"I'm not a pig, I can lay down a litter at once."

Wan Qianqian blushed and answered thoughtlessly, Lu Anyi laughed out of breath.

"Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, who else can you bully besides us Qianqian? Your future daughter-in-law probably has you defeated by her right now?" Yao Yi was eager to protect his wife and held the injustice for Wanqianqian. [

"Be careful that I will carry you back Mianmian for a few days." Lu Anyi wrinkled her nose, pointed at Pei Ruomian who was sleeping in the crib, and threatened Yao Yi.

"Please take me away!" Yao Yi replied heartlessly, almost making Lu Anyi spit blood.