The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

"No, no!" Shui Anluo retorted loudly, and quickly turned to leave the school gate.

Her child wasn't Chuyiyi, Shui Anluo walked in stride, and didn't care who called her in the back.

Why did she give birth to a child who wanted to have a glass, thinking it was red wine!

Shui Anluo went back angrily, and Qiao Yaruan didn't say anything.

The Chu Muyi in the car looked at Shui'anluo who left indignantly, the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, and then looked at the photos that had been placed on the car a few days ago. The child was really overbearing, almost his copy.

Suddenly the phone reminded me, Chu Cuiyi reached out to connect, the people over there didn't know what to say, Chu Cuiyi nodded slightly, "I see, I'm going now, you leave first." After Chu Cuiyi hung up the phone, again I glanced at the photo and never thought of being a father, but in the face of this sudden child, besides his anger, he understood that he was more of a surprise.

The child is completely his child.

It was a kind of indescribable feeling, very sweet, sour, and very painful!

After Shui'anluo returned, Shui'anluo's mother, Long Mandi, had already prepared lunch, but she could not see her age at all. She had a tall body, a slim figure, and a delicate face. Traces of it, as if nothing had hit her a year ago.

"I'm back, just happening to cook." Long Manxi said with a smile and came in to welcome them.

"Hello aunt." Qiao Yaruan greeted politely, but his eyes were staring at the room.

Because they went out of the water to get out of the house, they lived in small one-bedroom apartments, which added up to only fifty pings.

"Little baby is asleep, and you haven't woken up yet. Wash your hands first, we will eat, and we will wake up in a while." Long Manyu knew what she was thinking, and turned to the kitchen to take out all the food.

Shui Anluo threw off the sudden depression of Chu Jiyi. In the past, the sleeping baby was carried out by the side of the car, and kissed him on his sleeping little face. Sure enough, when she saw her baby, No worries.

Even if Qiao Yaruan knew that the baby was sleeping, he turned around and looked at his dumb sleeping position. He couldn't help sighing, "How can it be so cute." The cute makes people want to take a sip.

"That's right, don't look at who gave birth." Shui Anluo proudly said, and went to the dining table with the baby in his arms.

Long Manyu looked at them with a smile and greeted them to eat.

"Luo Luo was pregnant at school. You are taking care of her. When you get home, you are welcome. This is your home."

"Of course you're welcome. Auntie's meals are so delicious, and politeness is a crime." Qiao Yaruan smiled and said, holding the chopsticks and starting to eat.

"Mom, this is a locust. What do you tell her to do?" Shui Anluo said politely, holding the baby in one hand and eating with chopsticks in one hand.

With the addition of Qiao Yaruan, I had a good lunch and laughter everywhere.

However, because Qiao Yaruan had to catch the train home, she had to leave after lunch and waited until the little baby woke up.

The little baby woke up and didn't cry or make trouble, with a pair of big eyes turning around, his mouth was babbling and saying something, his little hand was waving, as if he was praying to godmothers.

After sending away his roommate, Shui Anluo turned around and hugged his son, holding his little hand in one hand: "Call mom, mom."

"Yeah--" A small mouth opened, and saliva flowed down.