1010: C1010 My Babies I Am My Father

C1010 My Babies I Am My Father

Three little guys.

The fetus movement must be very powerful.

If the three little fellows moved together, Chuchen would feel happy just thinking about it.

"I can feel the fetus moving and want to tell me. I also want to touch it and feel the feeling of them kicking me."

At that time, he did not even have the chance to touch her stomach. She did not let him touch her at all.

He had never felt the magic of fetus movement.

He was very curious and also very eager.

In any case, he had never had the chance to obtain it before. Here in the second womb, he hoped to try it all.

He could truly grow up together with the three children.

"Okay."

Ye Junhao bent down and put his hand on her belly. He said softly, "My babies, I am a father."

Chuchen looked at him gently with her head lowered.

"It has been almost twelve weeks. The book says that there will be a fetus after twelve weeks of pregnancy. It is just that it is too subtle and the mother will not be able to feel it."

"Yes. In the future, I'll have to greet the babies every day and talk to them. That way, they'll like to stick to me when they're born. Wife, you don't have to be so tired. "

"There are so many nannies in our family. There is no need for you to personally take care of the babies."

Ye Junhao sat up straight and said with a determined look, "I like to be a wet nurse. Wife, you can't take away my chance to be a wet nurse."

Chuchen said,... "But, there are three of them. You will tire yourself to death by yourself. Alright, I will help."

However, she had no experience.

The newborn baby was soft and soft. She was afraid of it even if she hugged it. She was afraid that she would fall on the baby if she died.

In any case, after Mu was born, she had never personally taken care of him.

It was him who had brought Mu up with a pile of sh * t.

"Even if I'm tired, I'll still be happy."

A gentle expression appeared on Ye Junhao's handsome face. "Watching your own child being taken care of by yourself, growing up day by day, that feeling is really wonderful."

Chuchen looked deeply at him and suddenly plunged into his embrace. He hurriedly hugged her tightly.

He whispered to her, "The next time you want to throw yourself into my arms, be gentle. My mother saw that action just now and it will be my fault again."

Now, regardless of whether Chuchen was right or wrong, his old mother blamed him.

"Okay, next time I carefully throw myself into your arms."

When Chuchen thought of her mother-in-law's attitude towards her man, she could not help but laugh. She really wanted to laugh. She definitely did not gloat or show off.

"Seeing that your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are so good now, I feel very gratified."

Chuchen, who was in his arms, said softly, "Hubby, I never dreamed that this day would come. Sometimes, I even suspect that I am dreaming. Mom used to hate me so much. But now she pampers me to the sky. I can feel it. She's not after the baby, but she's really good to me. "

" My mom's nature isn't bad "2

"I know, it was also my fault in the past, Wang Yao said. I don't blame her for what Mom did to me."

She was also a mother and could understand Granny's attitude towards her in the past.

"Wife."

"Yes, of course."

"I love you."

"[Me too.]"

The couple chatted with each other for a long time before they realized that it was impossible for the old mother to wash the dishes for such a long time. Chuchen sat up straight in embarrassment and waited until the couple's expressions returned to normal. When it was as if nothing had happened, Ye Lan took the clean bowl and walked out.

"Chuchen still wants to go back to the Amy in the afternoon?"

Ye Lan also asked as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, I will go there later. I will go to the kindergarten with Jun Hao to pick up Mu from school in the evening."

"You have to take care of your health. After your company's new product launch, Chuchen, don't go back to the company to work. Your health is more important."

Ye Lan looked at Chuchen's stomach.

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