true marriage love

Chapter 173 Happy (6)
Uh, why, like Gu Mosheng, they all say they like girls who look like her.

"Fang Fang, there will be a younger sister who looks like your Xiaoyu's mother, and my younger brother is also very good!" Tong Yao and Su Jinchuan sat down for a while. Excuse me, at this time, seeing Tong Fang's small face could not hide his disappointment, so he spoke at the right time.

Hearing Tong Yao's words, Tong Fang immediately regained his spirits, his eyes sparkled, and he looked at Xiaoyu with great joy and asked, "Xiaoyuer, is it true? When will there be a little sister?"

"This one……"

It is not easy to have a baby. In terms of time, she is pregnant in October, and she has not yet given birth to this baby. It is really too late to have a plan to have a baby. It can be seen that Tong Fang's face is full of joy, and Xiao Yu feels that she is not good at all. To answer his question, Xiaoyu made some calculations in her heart, thinking that after three or four years, she should have a second child. After all, she also wanted to have a daughter, but she couldn't guarantee the next child. It must be my daughter!
Xiaoyu was worried, so she had to cast a "help" look to Tong Yao who was sitting opposite her.

"When Fangfang goes to elementary school, your Xiaoyu's mommy will probably give Fangfang a little sister." Even Xiaoyu himself can't be sure about this question, let alone Tong Yao!Therefore, Tong Yao's answer was mostly nonsense.

"Mummy, how do you know?" Tong Fang sat on the sofa, shaking his short legs, a little surprised that his mother could answer the questions that Xiao Yu'er didn't answer.

"Cough..." Tong Yao never expected that her son would continue to pester her on this issue, so she coughed lightly to cover up her slightly surprised expression.

How does she know?Only God knows this question!

Facing her son's eager eyes, Tong Yao felt her scalp tingling, she couldn't answer, so she would throw the question to Su Jinchuan, once she had this thought, Tong Yao's slender fingers quietly landed on Su Jinchuan's thigh , Then, she twisted hard, and directly used "violence" to remind Su Jinchuan to rescue her.

There was pain in his thigh, and Su Jinchuan didn't blink his eyes, as if he was a robot that had been turned on, and said expressionlessly, "I tell you to work hard, my little sister will be born soon."

"Oh, Xiaoyu'er wants to give birth to a little sister, and uncle needs to work hard!" After saying that, Tong Fang turned his head and looked for Gu Mosheng in the hall, but found nothing.

Therefore, Tong Fang focused on his parents, tilted his head and asked, "Did my father work very hard, so Mommy has a little sister?"

"Cough cough..."

Two bursts of coughing resounded throughout the hall one after another. Both Xiaoyu and Tong Yao were drinking from water glasses. They were choked by Tong Fang's words, and they blushed at the same time. It was hard to tell whether they blushed because they choked, or because Shy and blushing.

Compared to the two women who were not calm, Su Jinchuan was very calm. He nodded to Tong Fang who looked like a young adult, and simply said "hmm", which was like admitting Tong Fang's not very clear conjecture.

"Then how did Dad work hard?"

"Of course you will know when you grow up." Su Jinchuan answered Tong Fang's question calmly with a posture of a soldier coming to cover up water and earth.

"But Fang Fang wants to know now." Tong Fang stared at his black eyes, pouted his mouth, and acted cute to Su Jinchuan.

"Xiaoyu, didn't you say that there is a cake you like to eat? Ask someone to take it out." Tong Yao was really afraid that Su Jinchuan would say something more exciting, so she hurriedly changed the subject, hoping that the delicious little cake would attract his family. son's attention.

After being reminded by Tong Yao, Xiaoyu quickly regained his composure and asked the servant to bring out the small cake.

But with the delicious little cake, Tong Fang was still thinking about the question just now. While eating, he said to Su Jinchuan, "Dad, you have to tell Fang Fang the answer when you get home!"

Xiaoyu likes the crayon drawings that Tong Fang gave her very much, and she can't put it down after watching them repeatedly.

"Honey, the TV series you like to watch has started, don't you want to watch it tonight?"

Gu Mosheng’s evaluation of Tong Fang’s paintings is that the painters are better than those of children of the same age, but they are far from exquisite enough to have artistic value worthy of repeated viewing. It is obvious that Xiaoyu appreciates Tong Fang’s paintings with strong personal feelings. Her Christmas present.

"I won't watch it tonight, Gu Mosheng, you can ask someone to help me frame this painting." Xiaoyu finally left the crayon drawing, looked at Gu Mosheng's handsome face and said.

"Okay." Gu Mosheng had to admit that the gift from Tong Fang's child was very important in Xiaoyu's mind, no, his wife made it clear that he would regard it as a treasure.

"Gu Mosheng, what do you think of the paintings that are placed?"

"As long as you like it."

Gu Mosheng didn't know whether to comment bluntly, or to follow Xiaoyu's mind and say something false.If he made a straightforward comment, Xiaoyu would most likely be unhappy, but if he made false flattery, firstly, it would violate his principles of life, and secondly, he would feel guilty for not telling the truth to Xiaoyu.

Based on the above thoughts, Gu Mosheng still decided to avoid answering.

Xiaoyu also knew that it would be a bit embarrassing for Gu Mosheng to seriously evaluate the paintings that Tong Fang gave her, so she changed the topic, "Gu Mosheng, today is Christmas, where are the gifts?"

Xiaoyu stretched out her small hand towards Gu Mosheng, and asked for a gift with a smile.

"I forgot to prepare." Gu Mosheng avoided Xiaoyu's eager gaze and said in a deep voice.

"It's okay, Christmas is not an important holiday for us."

Xiaoyu wasn't unhappy in the slightest. As she said, Christmas is not a particularly important holiday. Perhaps Gu Mosheng had never celebrated Christmas in his previous twenty-odd years of life.

A sweet smile still appeared on Xiaoyu's pretty face, and Xiaoyu took out the exquisitely packaged small box placed under the coffee table and handed it to Gu Mosheng, saying, "Although it's not an important festival, I still want to give you a gift. "

Gu Mosheng held the gift from Xiaoyu, a small rectangular box, but in his hand, he felt heavy.

"See if you like it." Xiaoyu urged Gu Mosheng to open the gift.

Gu Mosheng opened the gift very quickly, pulling and pulling, the wrapping paper fell off, revealing the beautiful box.

Xiaoyu's gift was a Marlboro fountain pen with a black body and smooth lines, without diamonds or gemstones. It was a very simple style, but Gu Mosheng liked it very much.

Gu Mosheng put the pen in his shirt pocket, and then he stood up from Xiaoyu, and walked outside while talking, "Honey, sit here and wait, go and come back for your husband."

dong dong...

After a while, the sound of Gu Mosheng's footsteps coming downstairs, Xiaoyu sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting patiently for Gu Mosheng to come back, while also watching the TV series intently.

(End of this chapter)