Cute and sweet wife: the president's husband asks for a hug

Chapter 83 Will You Have A Baby?
When Leng Lingye came out of the room, Luo Qing'er was chatting passionately with her aunt in the yard.

"I didn't expect that there was such a village under this canyon." Luo Qing'er kowtowed the melon seeds, looked at the low houses and the original ecological scenery around, and couldn't help feeling, "I thought that the surrounding area of ​​S city had been developed. It's gone."

"Oh, it's not because of the beautiful scenery here. In order to protect the most beautiful scenery, everyone has been refusing to accept development." Auntie said with some pride, but she suddenly thought of something and sighed again, "But Ah... well, I don't know how many years this natural scenery can be preserved."

Luo Qing'er's hand that was eating melon seeds paused, "What's wrong?"

"I heard that a company has taken a fancy to our land and wants to buy it and develop it into a resort. They come to us every three days, and they can't get rid of it."

When it comes to this matter, the aunt has a worried expression on her face.

Luo Qing'er frowned, before she could speak, she suddenly saw Leng Lingye behind her from the corner of her eye, and she hurriedly put down the melon seeds in her hand and got up.

"Leng Lingye, have you contacted someone?"

"We got in touch." Leng Lingye said simply, without mentioning when he would come to pick them up.

Aunt wiped her hands hurriedly.

"Hey, why are you two young people leaving in such a hurry? You haven't tasted Auntie's craft yet, come here, come to the house quickly, Auntie will cook something delicious for you."

My aunt takes care of the children in the village on weekdays, and it is quite boring. Finally, I saw such a good-looking couple of young people, and they were so enthusiastic.

She sat down at a large table and invited Luo Qing'er, Leng Lingye and her children to sit down together.

Auntie's child is an eight-year-old girl with big black eyes, picking up the rice in the bowl, secretly looking at Leng Lingye and Luo Qing'er.

Luo Qing'er didn't care, but Leng Lingye was not used to strangers looking at her like this, her face was slightly stiff.

The aunt noticed it keenly, and quickly said to the child in dialect: "What are you looking at, hurry up and eat."

The little girl blinked her eyes, and also answered in dialect: "Mom, are the little brother and the little sister husband and wife?"

"Ahem!" Luo Qing'er, who was on the side, choked on her food and coughed violently.

But the child was still looking at her with innocent eyes, and continued to ask in dialect: "Miss sister, my mother said that husband and wife are going to have a baby, just like mom and dad gave birth to me. Then Miss sister, you have a cute baby." Will the little baby be my little brother?"

Luo Qing'er coughed even worse, her little face was flushed from holding back.

Seeing how excited she was, Leng Lingye couldn't help frowning slightly, "What did this kid say?"

Luo Qing'er picked up the water glass and took a big sip of water before she could speak: "Can't you understand the dialect?"

"Can't understand."

Luo Qing'er froze for a moment before remembering, she seemed to have seen it in a magazine before, saying that Leng Lingye grew up abroad, and it's normal that she can't understand the dialect of the S city generation.

After all, the southern dialect is not like the northern one. It is completely like another language. If you don't understand it, you don't understand it at all, and you can't guess it.

Luo Qing'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Leng Lingye didn't understand, otherwise she would be so embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay." She said casually, "It's just a child's nonsense."

As she said that, she quickly picked up the rice.

Leng Lingye looked at her red ears and frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)