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Chapter 600 This is beyond reach

Fang's mother nodded, "That's fine."

He Jinyang glanced at his mother-in-law's expression and seemed to realize that she had something to say.

"Do you have anything else to say to me?"

Fang's mother was a little conflicted and embarrassed, but she finally spoke up for her daughter.

"There is indeed something I want to discuss with you..."

He Jinyang's attitude was very clear, "You say. _++"

"I was wondering, after the two babies are born, can Xiaoqing nurse them both until they are one year old before separating them?"

He Jinyang didn't expect this to happen, so he didn't know what to say for a moment.

But in Fang's mother's eyes, he seemed to be in a difficult situation.

So he quickly said, "After all, breastfeeding is better than formula, right?"

He Jinyang finally responded, "Okay, I have no objection."

Fang's mother was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed seeing him so happy.

"You really don't mind?"

"No, of course I hope they are separated from their children." He Jinyang has learned his lesson. He knows how to leave room for himself while also setting traps for others.

"That's good. As for your grandfather..."

"It's okay. Just tell him later. As long as it's for the good of the child, he won't interfere."

Mother Fang then smiled with satisfaction, "That's good, that's good."

Fang Qing came out of the bathroom and saw the two of them and couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, are you hungry? I didn't eat properly just now."

Fang Qing couldn't help but curl her lips when she mentioned this, "Who is it because of?"

He Jinyang quickly walked over to her and whispered, "Because of me, because of me, it's all my fault. Calm down, calm down. I'll ask the kitchen to make you whatever you want to eat."

Seeing that he was so good at admitting his mistake, Fang Qing began to push him further and asked, "How about fried chicken?"

He Jinyang: "..."

Fang Qing was immediately displeased when she saw that he was silent. "Look, you're not really admitting your mistake!"

He Jinyang sighed helplessly, "Want to eat fried chicken?"

"Yeah, I want to eat!"

He Jinyang nodded and called the people from the kitchen out.

"Do you have fresh chicken at home?"

"Yes, every day."

"My wife wants to eat fried chicken, please make some."

Fang Qing's eyes widened immediately, and she quickly stopped him, "I want to eat fried chicken outside!"

He Jinyang stroked her hair and said, "Be good, the fried chicken outside is not clean and safe. Let's make it ourselves, okay?"

"But the taste is different. The fried chicken outside is delicious!"

"That's why it's unsafe. Who knows what they put in there? We don't eat food from outside."

When the servant heard this, she quickly said, "Madam, my daughter used to work in a fried chicken shop. She told me how to do it. I can do it."

After hearing this, Fang Qing finally felt a little hopeful. "Really?"

The servant nodded repeatedly, "Really, really, I've made it many times before, and it tastes almost the same as what you buy outside. Can I make it for Madam?"

Fang Qing nodded willingly, "Okay then, I'll trust you this time."

"Don't worry, ma'am. The taste will definitely not disappoint you. I'll prepare it right away."

"Okay, go ahead."

Fang's mother watched the two of them silently, and that wonderful feeling came back again.

"Would you like some fruit?"

Fang Qing gave him a gloomy look and said, "I want to eat durian, will you give it to me?"

He Jinyang sighed again, "After you give birth, you can eat as much as you want. That stuff is too high in sugar."

"Hmph, I want to watch TV, watch that variety show..."

"Okay, I'll watch it with you."

"Are you okay today?"

"I'm not very busy recently. I'll stay at home with you while you wait for the birth."

Fang's mother frowned when she heard this. Fortunately, Fang Qing pinched him secretly, and He Jinyang realized that his mother-in-law was still there, so he had to change his words.

"After all, Grandpa is watching me every day, so I dare not disobey him. Do you see the cane in Grandpa's hand? It's made of golden nanmu wood, and it hurts when you hit someone."

Fang’s mother: “…” So that’s what happened.

Fang Qing suppressed her smile and glared at him.

Mother Fang glanced at the two of them and then looked away and went into the kitchen. She was usually busy with housework and cooking.

Now that she doesn't have to do anything and is served attentively every day, she is still a little uncomfortable.

But sitting in the living room and looking at the two people, I felt something was even more wrong, so I simply went into the kitchen to avoid seeing them and feel at peace.

Seeing his mother-in-law leave, He Jinyang became bolder and bent down to kiss Fang Qing on the cheek.

"So slippery."

Fang Qing glared at him, "What are you doing? Are you taking advantage of me again?"

"Yes, that's right."

"You..." Fang Qing was irritated by him, but there was nothing she could do.

Ever since he spoke out last night, he seemed to like touching her.

She used to sleep quite well, but when she woke up this morning, she was completely buried in his arms.

I would also secretly touch her little hand while eating.

Now it's even worse, he kissed her secretly.

"No more kissing, it'll be over if my mom sees."

"Don't worry, I'll be careful

"It will be fine if it's a little better." After saying that, He Jinyang couldn't help but steal another kiss, but this time he kissed her directly on the mouth.

"He Jinyang, that's enough!"

He Jinyang smiled with satisfaction, and stopped pushing his luck.

After the fried chicken came out, the aroma drifted directly out of the kitchen. Fang Qing couldn't sit still anymore and stood up directly from the sofa.

“It smells so good!”

He Jinyang was startled by her, "What are you doing? Can't you slow down?"

"I'm starving. Can't you see your son is kicking me?"

He Jinyang looked down and saw that it was true. He could only shut his mouth and help her walk towards the kitchen.

"Is my fried chicken ready?"

"Okay, okay, you can eat it now. It's just a little warm, so I have to break it open."

"Hurry up, I'm so hungry..."

Fang Qing had to eat at least three meals in the morning. It was almost noon and she was already starving.

The babies in my belly are protesting.

Wait until she eats the fried chicken contentedly.

"Wow, it's really the same as what's sold outside!"

"Right? We make our own, which is cleaner and more hygienic. My wife likes it, so I'll make one tomorrow."

"Well, I'll have to eat again tomorrow."

So they sat on the sofa and watched Fang Qing eat a whole chicken by herself.

Although Fang's mother was used to it, she still couldn't help but sigh.

After eating the chicken, the maid brought her a glass of multivitamin juice, but it was sugar-free.

So it’s not sweet at all, it has the aroma of fruit but not the greasy sweetness of fruit.

But she had just eaten a piece of fried chicken, so she didn't mind and drank it happily.

Although the Fang family runs a small factory, they can be considered well-off.

But if they wanted to raise the child so carefully, Fang's mother knew that they couldn't do it.

She had some idea of what they ate every day.

The beef is all air-shipped from New Zealand, as is the milk we drink every morning.

All vegetables are organic.

Just the food and drink for one day is equivalent to an average person's annual income.

It's really out of reach!

Fang's mother nodded.

"Alright."

He Jinyang glanced at his mother-in-law's expression.

He seemed to sense that she had something to say.

"Do you have anything else to say to me?"

Fang's mother was a little confused and embarrassed.

But in the end, he spoke up for his daughter.

"There is indeed something I want to discuss with you..."

He Jinyang's attitude was very clear.

"You say."