Chapter 979: The Host
In an instant, Mo Yanchu's hand moved from Qiao Qingci's back to the back of her head, turning the tables...
After a passionate French kiss, Qiao Qingci propped up his upper body to look at Mo Yanchu.
"Hubby, I have something to tell you."
When Mo Yanchu heard Qiao Qingci's voice, he intuitively realized what she was going to say. His heartstrings, which had relaxed because of the kiss just now, were lifted up.
"Qingci, it's late. Can we talk about it tomorrow?" Mo Yanchu said.
Qiao Qingci shook his head and put one hand on the side of Mo Yanchu's face to prevent him from changing the subject.
"Honey, I know you don't want to have another baby because you're worried about my health, but I really want our little family to have another new member. Believe me, my body can handle a second birth..."
That night, Qiao Qingci and Mo Yanchu talked for a long time, but Mo Yanchu still did not give Qiao Qingci a satisfactory answer.
This was the first time that Mo Yanchu rejected Qiao Qingci's idea since they got married.
"Hubby, please? Let's have another child?"
Seeing that she couldn't persuade Mo Yanchu, Qiao Qingci simply pestered him and acted coquettishly.
Mo Yanchu only felt a warm head rubbing back and forth on the side of his neck.
Mo Yanchu sighed and held Qiao Qingci's head with his big hand.
"Qingci, give me some time to think about it carefully, okay?"
Qiao Qingci knew that when Mo Yanchu said this, it meant that the discussion on this matter could not continue tonight.
Qiao Qingci sighed in her heart. Mo Yanchu had been thinking about this for a long time, and it seemed that she couldn't give it up in a short time.
She hummed, and said to Mo Yanchu, "Okay, but Brother Yanchu, you have to give me an answer quickly, don't make me wait anxiously."
"good."
Mo Yanchu agreed and asked Qiao Qingci to go to sleep as soon as possible. He kept his eyes open and thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.
An hour later, Mo Yanchu listened to Qiao Qingci's smooth and rhythmic breathing, gradually closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
When Qiao Qingci woke up the next day and came out of the room, Mo Yanchu had not finished cleaning up yet.
She went downstairs alone and saw little Tangyuan wearing a light yellow new Chinese-style skirt, running towards her softly and cutely.
"Good morning, Mommy. You look so beautiful today."
Qiao Qingci squatted down, gave little Tangyuan a big hug, and said with a smile, "Good morning, baby, you look great today too. Come, let Mommy see if you've been eating honey. You're so sweet, saying all the things to make Mommy happy."
Little Tangyuan shook his head like a rattle, "Little Tangyuan didn't coax Mommy. In Little Tangyuan's heart, Mommy is the most beautiful person in the world!"
"By the way, Mommy, did you and Daddy listen to me and work hard?"
Although little Tangyuan didn't understand the specific meaning of some words, whenever children have something on their mind, they would always bring it up with the adults over and over again.
Qiao Qingci had just tried to have a heart-to-heart talk with Mo Yanchu last night, but it hadn't been effective yet, and she couldn't answer Xiao Tangyuan's questions. However, Xiao Tangyuan looked at her expectantly, so Qiao Qingci thought about it and changed her words.
"Baby, how could Daddy and Mommy not remember what you said?"
"But do you remember what Mommy told you before? You have to do things step by step. The more important the matter, the less anxious you should be. Mommy and Daddy are doing the same thing now. Can our baby understand?"
Having a little brother is certainly not an unimportant thing. Little Tangyuan was instantly confused by Qiao Qingci's words.
She nodded, agreeing with Qiao Qingci's statement.
"Mommy, you're right. No matter how much I'm looking forward to having a little brother, I can't... I can't rush things!"
Xiao Tangyuan struggled to find the one that fit the situation among the few idioms he knew.
She took Qiao Qingci's hand and said, "Let's go have breakfast. Mommy, you must be hungry too."
Sitting at the dining table, Xiao Tangyuan picked up a glass of milk with both hands and placed it in front of Qiao Qingci before he even started eating.
Then, she ran to Mo Yanchu's seat and brought his black coffee over. Mo Yanchu came down from upstairs, and Xiao Tangyuan just sat back in his seat.
"Thank you, babe."
Seeing little Tangyuan caring about his parents at such a young age, Qiao Qingci felt indescribably warm and touched.
She took a sip of milk and became more determined to convince Mo Yanchu to let Tangyuan become a big sister as she wished.
On Friday, Qiao Ziyu, who was already in kindergarten, welcomed his Sunday. Qiao Qingci took Tangyuan to the Qiao family manor to play.
When they left, it was Qiao Qingci and Xiao Tangyuan alone, but when they came back, Qiao Qingci was alone.
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