Tang Jinteng immediately understood that this was the so-called pregnant woman's emotions.

It's hard work to be pregnant with a big belly. This bad mood is justified and necessary.

Uncle Tang hugged his wife and kept kissing her face, so he wished to help her shed tears. Look how hard his wife is.Tang Jinteng gently wrapped his wife's stomach with his big vacant palm. There is a little guy inside, isn't it heavy?

Oh no, it hurts.

"Don't cry, my husband is here, huh? Let's go to the movies and ignore this little bully." Tang Jinteng kissed Xin Yi on the face. Now that she wants to say that she wants the uncle's heart, Uncle Tang will undoubtedly cut it open Give it to her.

After finally coaxing his wife, he began to struggle again. Is he going to recognize the child or continue to pretend he doesn't know?

The wife didn't let him know, isn't it just to make him angry on purpose?

The way of concealing it is undoubtedly more gentle and beautiful than finding a man to take revenge on him. He will definitely work hard to cooperate. Who made him hurt her so deeply in the first place.

"Wife, what are you going to call our child?" Tang Jinteng smiled happily, half propped beside Xin Yi, and followed his protruding belly.

Xin Yi is lying on the sofa like a queen. The sofa is quite wide, but there is not much space left for her body to lie down.

"Seventeen." Xin Yi rested her hand lightly on her chest, and her breathing began to be difficult again, because her stomach was too big and her internal organs were being squeezed.

"17?"

Tang Jinteng got serious, and within half a second, he immediately nodded in agreement:

"Seventeen is good, little Seventeen is good, my wife is the best, the name is really good."

Well, I guess when the uncle knows what this means, he will not be so optimistic.

But at this moment, what does my wife say is not good?

Tang Jinteng felt that Seventeen was very good, and this was a sign that he was planning to give birth to seventeen children. Tang Jinteng laughed so hard that the corners of his eyes rolled out, and he looked stupid.

Crouching down, his cool face gently pressed against his wife's belly.

"Boy, can you hear what Dad is talking to you? Don't bully Mom, be honest with me, if you dare to kick her again, wait until you come out and beat you..."

Xin Yi couldn't take it anymore, stretched out her hand to push Tang Jinteng away, and glared at him with her big belly in her arms:

"Why are you scaring me baby?"

Tang Jinteng looked at the woman approaching her brows, hey, my wife is angry, this is not going to work, I have to calm down quickly.

"Unexpectedly, my husband loves you so much, good boy, we're not angry, huh?" Tang Jinteng grabbed Xin Yi's hand and kissed it, and suddenly said seriously:

"Honey, you've worked hard."

Xin Yi covered her heart, Tang Jinteng immediately reached out to replace it, covering and rubbing gently.

"Is it hard?"

Xin Yi picked him up with small eyes, looking at his honest hand lightly, and said in a cool tone:

"Mr. Tang, the child is watching, is your action appropriate?"

Tang Jinteng paused with his palms, happily, retracted his hands, and then grabbed his wife's hand and kissed left and right.

What can he do to express his love for his wife?

Look at this uncle, since he found out that he has a child, he only goes to the company for half a day every day, and he comes back early in the afternoon.

In the evening, when Xin Yi did yoga, Tang Jinteng accompanied her, helping her to stretch, and rested immediately when she was tired.

Taking a shower at night was okay, but washing hair was a bit difficult. Xin Yi sat on the special chair for pregnant mothers with her head up, and Tang Jinteng helped wash her hair.

Tang Jinteng's hands are a bit heavy, man, where did he do any meticulous work?

As soon as she got started, Xinyi shouted: "Do you want to murder?"

"Let me take it easy, take it easy, don't cry baby, my husband is gentle..."

While coaxing his wife patiently, Tang Jinteng poured warm water over Xin Yi's head, carefully avoiding getting the water into her eyes and ears.

After washing my hair, I took out the earmuffs and dried them.Before going to bed at night, Tang Jinteng started to develop a relationship with the little guy, and he blamed him for his previous negligence. I hope the little guy didn't hold grudges.

Xin Yi was uncomfortable lying down, but Tang Jinteng didn't care. He got his head directly under the quilt and whispered into his stomach.

Xin Yi looked at the man lying under the quilt, frowned slightly, and asked:

"what are you doing?"

"Talk to the child, our little Seventeen." Tang Jinteng stopped talking to the child in front of his mother after the incident in the morning, and came quietly.

Xin Yi was speechless, "Get up quickly, I'm not feeling well."

Tang Jinteng lifted the quilt and came out, leaning against his wife, "Why are you uncomfortable?"

Xin Yi glared at him, "He kicked me, don't bother him, he's jubilant inside, I'm going to suffer, okay?"

Tang Jinteng nodded immediately, "Okay, I won't bother him anymore, I'll coax us Seventeen to sleep and let him sleep first."

It must have been midnight by now, and Xin Yi was still looking for a position that would make her feel more comfortable.

But I feel comfortable, the dissatisfaction in the stomach gently caressed the big belly, and said in a low voice:

"Qiqi, can we not be night owls? Go to bed early and wake up early to be healthy, be good, go to bed quickly..."

Xin Yi couldn't sleep, the mother's body was hypoxic, and the fetus was moving violently, but the man beside her was a deep sleeper.Xin Yi struggled to get up and sat down, looking at her husband, she became angry.

Maybe pregnant women are really unreasonable sometimes. They can't control their emotions, so they cry out of nowhere.

Why do you think yourself? She worked so hard and couldn't even sleep well, but he was fine, sleeping like a pig. Did he mean to be angry with her?

I feel unbalanced, unhappy, and upset.

The more she cried, the louder she cried, how could Tang Jinteng not wake up after crying like this?

"Wife..." Tang Jinteng opened his eyes, but he didn't react. His precious bump slid off the bed, and with a "boom", stepped on the ground with his bare feet, got out of the bed and went out.

Just that sound scared Uncle Tang enough.

Shocked all over, he immediately got up, reached out to turn on the light, got out of bed and chased him out.

"Yibao, what's the matter? Yibao..."

Xin Yi wrapped her belly in one hand and went downstairs with the other hand on the escalator, crying so hard.

Alas, my uncle's heart, don't mention how nervous it is, what happened, huh?

Quickly followed, walking beside her, when she went down the stairs, he also followed.

"Bao'er, can you tell me what happened? Let's not cry for now? Tell me, my husband is here, what can I do for you, huh?" Tang Jinteng stretched out his hand to support her, but he was afraid of her When he got angry, his arms hung in the air to protect the person.

Xin Yi cried miserably, tired of walking two steps, leaned on the escalator and complained to the man.

"I can't even sleep. The young ones are against me, and the old ones bully me. You sleep like a pig knowing that I can't sleep. Why? Are you trying to piss me off on purpose? I'm hungry and hungry. Sleepy, the old one won't give me food, and the young one won't let me sleep, I owe you guys..."

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