Mr.President, don't be too bad

But when Sima was ready to attack the city and land, Xia Yiwan reached out to him.

"What's the matter?" Si Mo asked hoarsely.

"Baby... Just moved." Xia Yiwan hesitated.

"The baby is turning over." Si Mo said and quickly turned Xia Yi's evening side to start.

"No, it's moving continuously." Xia Yi's low voice sounded with a trace of helplessness: "the baby is awake."

"Isn't it?" Si Mo said, reaching out to caress Xia Yiwan's stomach.

This little guy doesn't wake up so easily, does he?

Some treasure in his stomach seemed to feel Si Mo's idea and twisted a few times happily and obviously.

"... son, do you want to pit your father like this?" Simao asked, grinding his teeth.

The stomach twisted happily again.

Sima grinds his teeth and turns over to the side.

He was wrong. He said the baby was born to Grandpa one day a week.

Now it seems that you can throw it directly into the old house when you are born.

"Go take a bath." Xia Yiwan's weak voice came over.

It really embarrassed her when her son woke up.

Si Mo sat up and stared bitterly at his wife's stomach.

A treasure in his stomach felt the cold sight and couldn't help shrinking uneasily.

"When the baby is born, send it to Grandpa. Grandpa likes little baby best." Simo thought.

A treasure in his stomach shook again.

Don't send him to the master!

He wants Mommy!

It's a pity that he can't open his mouth. He can only express his dissatisfaction with an uneasy twist.

As a mother, Xia Yiwan naturally understood his son's uneasiness and immediately reached out and gently stroked his stomach: "well, you're good. My mother won't leave you to Grandpa. Don't worry."

Her words comforted the little steamed stuffed bun in her stomach, and her stomach calmed down slowly.

But Sima was badly abused.

"Wife!" Si Mo's voice lengthened, and his tone was like Dou E.

Xia Yiwan couldn't help but help her forehead: "go take a bath."

It's no use calling. The baby is the most important!

Si Mo, who was tricked by a steamed stuffed bun, took a cold bath in the bathroom for more than half an hour that night before he restrained the dryness and heat in his heart.

But the side effects are also obvious. He has a cold.

"Sir, just take the medicine and sleep with your quilt covered." The housekeeper is very considerate to serve Simo.

It was Simo's loud sneeze that answered him.

"Sneeze!"

"Listen to the housekeeper and take medicine to sleep." Looking at Si Mo who kept sneezing, Xia Yiwan sympathized with him, but he could only look at him from a distance.

She is pregnant. The housekeeper and sister GUI don't allow her to get close to Si Mo for fear that she will be infected.

"I... sneeze!" Si Mo wanted to say that when the smelly boy was born, he would fart - Gu. As a result, he didn't say anything. It was another sneeze.

"Sir, stop talking." The housekeeper said earnestly, took out a piece of paper and handed it to him.

Si Mo angrily wiped his red nose and looked at Xia Yiwan pitifully: "don't worry about me. Go back quickly."

Mu Qianxun brought Lin Mi back this morning. Qin ruoan was very happy and called them to have dinner together.

As a result, he was too weak to go with a cold.

Xia Yiwan wants to accompany him, but Lin Mi's return is a big event, so she is very tangled.

Xia Yiwan thought for a moment and nodded: "OK, you sleep well. I'll go and go back as soon as possible."