Although Lin Yuxin is an obstetrician and gynecologist, she still cannot avoid the hard work of pregnancy for ten months. When she was nine months pregnant, her legs and feet began to swollen, while the pregnancy spots on her face became darker and darker.

It’s okay to forget about the face, even the high and bulging belly has a lot of pregnancy spots. The originally white belly is now a flowery belly. It’s so ugly that it’s so ugly.

Someone, the pregnant woman of the queen, was unhappy and got angry at her belly in the mirror. She couldn't help but pat her gently with her hands, and muttered a few words: "It's all your fault, you're pregnant, you're hurting me.

My mother, I'm getting ugly."

Her movement did not scare the bad things in her belly, but she scared the old man who happened to be at the bathroom door. He immediately came over and grabbed her hand and scolded her: "The child is only nine months old, you will start

I beat him, are there anyone like you who is a mother? I don’t know that the children are treasures given to us by God? The treasures are for love.”

"Our children were not given by God," she pointed out incisively: "Our children were given to us by cold syringes. You forgot that we were artificial insemination."

A man was so angry that his face turned pale. She couldn't be so romantic. She had to say so clearly and obviously what to do? Even if it was artificial insemination, would that be their children?

"You are not allowed to hit the child in the future," he warned her righteously: "You can hit me, but the child cannot touch it."

"I hit my stomach," she argued, she couldn't beat herself.

"Your stomach is not allowed to be hit," he declared overbearingly: "Your body, including your people, is mine, and my things are sacred and inviolable."

"..." She was completely speechless.

One day, the sun was shining brightly. A pregnant woman with a big belly and a sensible man sat in the sun room to enjoy the morning sun supplement calcium. The pregnant woman was chewing the golden dates that had just been paid tribute from the north, while a sensible man took them.

Financial newspapers are studying.

The bigger the belly of a pregnant woman, the more lazy she becomes. The closer she is to her due date, the less she wants to move and doesn’t even want to say anything. In fact, she is chewing something in her mouth and can’t speak.

So, the pregnant woman pulled the arm of a man who was reading financial news with her hand. The man immediately moved his eyes from the newspaper to the pregnant woman beside her, revealing a gentle smile that she had never seen before: "Wife, what's wrong?"

"Yes," the pregnant woman pointed her lips with her fingers, indicating that the golden dates were finished, and only the date pits were left in her mouth.

"Go and spit out the trash can," Lei Zhensheng spoke without caring. He really became stupider the older he was. He had to ask him about such a small matter.

She pouted and became unhappy immediately. She pointed to her big belly with her fingers, which meant that the trash can was too far away from her seat and she didn't want to move now.

His mouth twitched, put down the newspaper, and finally agreed to his fate and put his palm on her mouth, letting her use his hand as a temporary trash can and spit out the date pit.

The pregnant woman smiled proudly, and two date pits in her mouth that had been chewed cleanly from her little mouth, falling neatly into the palm of the wisdom line that had passed through half of the palm of her palm.

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Using such a signature as a trash can is really good. TMD feels so good. She couldn't help but swear again, watching her get up and pinch the jujube pit and go to the garbage outside the sunroom.
Chapter completed!