"Thank you, doctor."
That day, Meng Xiao carefully helped Shen Qingli out of the ultrasound room of the local hospital.
The six-month-old twin belly was already quite large, and Shen Qingli had become noticeably rounder recently. However, she had a good foundation, so the roundness was still very beautiful. It made her whole temperament seem more gentle.
After five months, her belly grew noticeably faster. Perhaps it was because of her good physical condition or the blessing of the spiritual spring water she drank every day, but although her belly was big, she didn't feel any discomfort.
She was afraid that the sudden swelling of her belly would cause stretch marks, so Meng Xiao would apply anti-stretch mark essential oil and moisturizing cream to her twice every night before going to bed.
Shen Qingli has recently forced him to lie down next to his belly and sing nursery rhymes every night.
They call it cultivating the father-son relationship from prenatal education, and the baby in my belly seems quite happy about this part.
Every time Meng Xiao sang nursery rhymes embarrassingly, they would move happily inside!
Meng Xiao suspected from the bottom of his heart that these two children were deliberately making trouble for him! But when he thought about it, it was impossible. The baby was only six months old. What did they know?
And he didn't dare to say it because Shen Qingli was very protective of him.
He was jealous every day and felt that after the child was born, his girl's heart would definitely be biased and she would no longer be on his side.
Sometimes I feel embarrassed because of these little thoughts. I am in my twenties or thirties and I am still jealous of my unborn child.
"Brother Meng Xiao?"
The two of them were walking towards a young girl. The girl's face was originally full of surprise and joy, but when she saw the pregnant Shen Qingli next to Meng Xiao, her big teeth suddenly retracted.
"Who is Meng Xiaoge?"
Shen Qingli couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when hearing these words with a hint of hostility.
Another peach blossom?
"Who are you?" Meng Xiao really couldn't remember who was blocking the way.
"I'm Fan Linlin! Brother Meng Xiao, we've met before. Your second aunt is my aunt!
We've met once before! Have you forgotten? I finally got into the art troupe because..." The little girl seemed a little excited.
When Meng Xiao heard her words, his eyebrows twitched and he quickly interrupted her, fearing that she would say something that would cause Shen Qingli to misunderstand.
"Kexin's cousin, right? Hello, my wife and I need to go home now. Can you please give way?"
"Ah? You're married? Oh! Great!"
It wasn't until they walked some distance apart that Fan Linlin realized what was happening. He just left like that?
No! He is already married???
What’s going on???
Getting married and having a baby so soon???
And his wife is so beautiful, so pretty and elegant!
She returned to the dormitory in a daze, feeling a little depressed and frustrated. She suddenly felt very uncomfortable and frustrated, and there was no hope at all.
It turns out that the person she was thinking about didn't remember her, and she couldn't do anything to interfere with other people's feelings.
In this case, I will just silently wish Brother Meng happiness. Zhao Linlin has always been able to let go easily!
When the couple got home, Shen Qingli picked up the candy and sat over there, with a half-smile in his voice.
"Brother Meng Xiao, can you help me open a durian?"
Meng Xiao shrank his neck, looking a little guilty.
"I only remembered her because she said I was Second Aunt's niece. I went to Second Aunt's house once before, but I went back inside without even talking to her. I didn't know she still remembered me."
"What are you talking about, Brother Meng Xiao, open the durian!"
Shen Qingli took out a durian from the space and put it on the table. In fact, she was not angry. Seeing that he looked guilty, she wanted to tease him.
"Durian is cold, I'll cook for you, what do you want to eat, wife?"
"No, I just want to eat durian. Can you open it? If you don't, I'll open it myself."
"Open! Open! I'll open a wife for you, just sit and wait for the meal."
How could Meng Xiao let her open the durian? What if it pricked his wife's hand?
He went to get a plate, muttering, "What are you having for dinner? You can't skip dinner, right?!"
"I don't know. I want to eat hamburgers and fried chicken, hot pot, spicy hot pot, barbecue, turkey noodles, roujiamo, iron pot stewed goose, big plate chicken, pig stomach and chicken hot pot, crab roe noodles, so many things! I want to eat everything."
She herself also discovered that she had been very greedy recently and wanted to eat everything.
"A full banquet?" Meng Xiao smiled at her.
"Let's have pork belly and chicken hotpot today. Meng Xiaoxiao, it seems you haven't had it yet. The soup base is quite delicious. I like that soup."
Shen Qingli felt craving just thinking about that bowl of thick white soup.
"Pig stomach? Isn't it smelly?"
Meng Xiao was a little unable to accept it. Wouldn't that thing bring out the flavor when used to make soup?
"You don't believe me? The soup is delicious, and the meat is tender. It would be delicious if you boiled something else with it."
As Shen Qingli spoke, he had already taken out the seasoning packets, which were a ready-made concentrated soup base packet and a large bag of vacuum-packed pork belly and chicken.
"Meng Xiaoxiao, put a bigger casserole on the coal stove." There was a lot of ingredients, and with the addition of water, she felt that the small pot would definitely not be able to hold it all.
Shen Qingli flashed back into the space to choose hot pot dishes. She never compromised herself when it came to food.
After a busy day, the couple finally drank the pig tripe and chicken soup she had been longing for. Shen Qingli narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.
"By the way, find a big bowl and take some soup and meat to the neighbor. When you were not at home, my sister-in-law came to bring me pickles and chat with me."
Shen Qingli is the kind of person who thinks, if you treat me well, I have to treat you better, otherwise I will feel uneasy and always feel like I owe others something.
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