C796 The Care in the Morning
"Hubby, do you want to tell grandpa and the others about me having a second child now?"1
Since she had decided to keep the babies, Chuchen felt that she could tell the elders of both parties.
However, Chuchen was still considering whether to tell her biased father. If his biased father knew, he might not be happy for her. After thinking for a while, she still wanted to wait until the pregnancy was stable before letting her biased father know.
Ye Junhao thought for a while and said, "You can tell grandpa and the others and let them have fun too. But you will not announce it to the public. I heard that generally, before the pregnancy reaches three months ago, do not spread it because there are too many variables during the premature pregnancy."
During the premature pregnancy, some fetus that was not good would automatically have an abortion, so many people chose to announce it to the public when the fetus was stable.
Chuchen said gently, "Yes, I will listen to you."
She suddenly remembered something and said to the good man beside her, "Hubby, I want to tell my mother. If she knows, she will be happy for both of us."
Ye Junhao hesitated a little when mentioning going to the cemetery.
Chuchen saw his hesitation and quickly understood the reason. It was just that she was pregnant now and the cemetery was a person with a heavy Yin Qi in people's eyes. She was worried that there would be some kind of conflict if she went to the cemetery.
"Hubby, can you take my place and go to the cemetery to pay my mother a visit? Can you tell her about this?" Before Ye Junhao could say anything, Chuchen took the initiative to make concessions to prevent Ye Junhao from making things difficult for him.
In fact, Ye Junhao was an idealist, but when it came to her, he would rather believe it than let something bad happen to her.
"Okay."
Ye Junhao immediately agreed.
"Now, let's go home. Mu is still waiting for us at the old residence."
Today was Sunday, and Mu was on vacation.
The little guy had been in kindergarten for a week, and he was still not used to it.
On the first day, he was quite happy. He felt that he had finally grown up and could charge.
After a day, the little fellow came back to its senses. It turned out that recharging was to stay in kindergarten all day. He could not see his parents or play with his uncle.
Especially when he knew that after he went to kindergarten, his uncle would come and play with Murong Xiao every day. Mu was very envious. The next day, before he went out, he had some small feelings and did not want to go to kindergarten again.
If Ye Junhao did not adhere to his principles in educating children, Chuchen, this kind mother, would really listen to her son and help him take leave to play at home.
After his father stubbornly refused to take a leave to play at home, Mu could only get up early every day and then let his father personally send him to kindergarten. In the evening, his father would come to pick him up and return home.
Fortunately, his father had also done what he promised him and insisted on receiving him every day.
"With Tianci and Xiaoxiao playing with him like crazy, he won't stick to you anymore." Chuchen smiled and said, "The world of children is so pure."
It was not as complicated as adults.
When she was young, she thought about growing up and felt that it would definitely be very good when she grew up. Only when she grew up did she know that it was best to be a child.
"When the child grows up day by day, he will have his friends and circle of friends. It's impossible for him to always stick to his parents."
After Ye Junhao helped his wife fasten her seatbelt, he started the car.
Chuchen thought about it and agreed. She sighed and said, "When we were young, wherever our parents went, they wanted to stick to them. If they did not want to follow them, they would even cry and roll around. When the child grows up, where would their parents want to bring them? Instead, they did not want to follow them."
She touched her stomach. "When these few come out, I must be a responsible mother."
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