Chapter 114 Wife, how come you are so awesome! (Page 1/2)

"No, my husband's family is pretty good." Cheng Miao felt a little better when he talked about this.

Gu Yunlan had given her a heads-up before she went back, but Zhang Qingsong's family was unexpectedly harmonious, so she didn't feel unhappy about anything this time she went back.

The only thing to say is that the conditions are a bit bad, but nothing else.

Gu Xiaolan felt a little jealous when she heard this, "Then you are lucky that you didn't end up with someone like my mother-in-law!"

Cheng Miao smiled and didn't say anything more. Instead, he asked with concern, "Why is your belly smaller than Qianqian's? I see Qianqian's belly is quite big."

Calculating the time, it seems that he is not much later than Jiang Qian.

Gu Xiaolan rolled her eyes. Going to the hospital for a checkup was a big mistake. "Of course I'm not pregnant that fast. And Director Jiang is pregnant with twins, so of course her belly is big!"

Cheng Miao's attention was immediately diverted, and he quickly turned around and asked Jiang Qian, "Qianqian, are you pregnant with twins?"

"Yes, do you want to come over and touch Yunlan's hand? It was I who touched her hand at the beginning, and she passed the pregnancy to me." Jiang Qian smiled.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known, I would have asked my wife to come over and touch it a few times." Feng Bowen regretted it. He also wanted twins.

"Sister Yunlan, please touch me twice!" Cheng Miao came over and touched me immediately.

Gu Yunlan was so happy: "Give me money, give me money. If you want me to send the twins, you have to pay me!"

There are only a few of them in the Propaganda Department, and the atmosphere is very good.

Everyone is busy when they have work to do, and slacks off when they don't. Everyone gets along very harmoniously.

Even though Gu Xiaolan has now returned to her former arrogant behavior, she will not look for trouble.

After all, he wouldn't gain any advantage at all and would even be killed by Gu Yunlan.

After a long time, of course, I don’t dare to provoke him.

But Gu Xiaolan is not interested in paying attention to them now. She is beautiful, eating well, drinking well and dressing well.

Every Sunday I go to the county town to buy a lot of things, and I live a more comfortable life than anyone else.

But the most comfortable one was the newlywed Cheng Miao. Captain Zhang came to pick her up and drop her off every day, and the couple was getting along very well.

Time always passes quickly.

By the end of February, Jiang Qian was four months pregnant.

She married Han Shiguo at the end of October last year, and came here in November, and consummated her marriage with him here.

Jiang Qian looked at the size of her belly and thought she might have been pregnant on the first day.

But even so, she felt that her belly was a little big for her four-month-old twins. If she were to count the weeks, she would have to start from the first day of her last menstrual period.

My belly is probably about eighteen weeks, almost nineteen weeks.

Gu Yunlan told the month she gave birth. Jiang Qian changed it and found out that she gave birth around thirty-seven weeks.

It was just about full-term when it couldn't stay in the womb any longer.

Because they are twins, a boy and a girl, they are naturally different from a single baby and will definitely be born earlier.

If her pregnancy is early, it will probably be around thirty-seven weeks, but there is no guarantee that it will be earlier.

If it is thirty-seven weeks, then there are probably about eighteen weeks left, or about four months left.

She thought that when Han Shiguo came back this time, she would have to ask him if he was free. If he was, she would have to go back and bring her mother-in-law over to take care of her.

Otherwise, he would take so long to go out on a mission, for example, this time, he was gone for a month. Her belly grew very fast afterwards, and many things became inconvenient. Without anyone to help, if anything happened, there would be no one to help.

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