Cui Moyao innocently said: "I'm not her, how would I know.┝26nbsp;┥"

Wu Die's head suddenly appeared among them, and said, "You two, what are you talking about?"

It’s true that you can’t talk about ghosts at night, and you can’t talk about people during the day.

Fu Yaxuan stammered: "No...didn't say anything."

"Xiao Rou is so cute, cousin, I think she looks like you, she must be a great beauty when she grows up." Wu Die said softly.

"You don't need to tell me, I know it too." Cui Moyao said proudly.

"Cousin, if you want another son, he will definitely be a handsome boy." Wu Die's delicate face was as bright red as the most delicate rose.

Cui Moyao took a look at Fu Yaxuan before saying, "Your cousin is afraid of the pain of giving birth, so she has no plan for now."

Wu Die pursed her lips, and said with a delicate smile: "Who said that my sister-in-law is going to give birth, cousin, I will help you give birth, our son."

She emphasized "our son". Seeing her serious expression, both Cui Moyao and Fu Yaxuan were intimidated, and they couldn't react for a while.

Wu Die took Cui Moyao's hand, and said coquettishly, "Cousin, do you think it's okay?"

That kind of obsequiousness really penetrated into the bone marrow, the corners of the eyes and the brows were full of amorous feelings, let alone Cui Moyao, even Fu Yaxuan was covered in goose bumps.

Where did she learn it?

With a sullen face, Cui Moyao broke away from her hand and said, "Die'er, you are crazy, talking nonsense."

Hey, it's hard to be a good person. If it was Cui Moyao a few years ago, he would have slapped her first without saying a word. Now he has become more and more temperless.

"I'm serious." Wu Die said confidently, displeased with his expression.

"Take back what you just said, I can pretend I didn't hear it, and don't talk nonsense next time, or I will send you home." After speaking, he strode away without looking back.

"Ouch!" Wu Die chased after her, but deliberately fell on the grass.

Seeing this, Cui Moyao had no choice but to turn back.

While rubbing her ankle, Wu Die thought to herself, I want to see if you have room in your heart for me?

"What's wrong with your feet? Does it hurt?" Cui Moyao frowned, women are really troublesome.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, rub it for me." Wu Die said coquettishly.

"I'm not a doctor. Yingxue, go and ask Dr. Chen to come over."

Wu Die quickly stopped Yingxue and said, "No...no need, it's not that serious, it's just a sprain, I just rub it myself."

Cui Moyao looked at her suspiciously: "Is there really no need to call a doctor?"

"No." She said firmly.

"That's good." Cui Moyao got up and left.

Wu Die called him again and said, "Hey, can you give me a hand, can I get up?"

Helpless, he had no choice but to turn around and go back to help her.

Now, Wu Die was very happy, and said again: "My feet hurt so much, I can't walk anymore, cousin, can you carry me back?"

Cui Moyao pushed her away suddenly, and said coldly: "I warn you, don't push yourself too far."

He strode away, and Wu Die watched him leave, knowing that this time he would never be able to chase him back.

Fu Yaxuan hugged Xiaorou, stepped forward to comfort him and said, "Die'er, don't be sad, he just has that temper."

"Hmph, don't cry like a cat or a mouse here—fake compassion." Saying this, she forgot to pretend that her feet were hurting, and strode away resentfully.

Fu Yaxuan said to himself: "Who did I provoke?"

Xiaorou in her arms was rubbing against her body, she felt itchy, and looked down, it turned out that this little guy was also deliberately teasing her.

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