Si Mutian, who was behind Yuehua, reached out and tugged on her clothes, his childish voice full of contempt, "He is my father.
"Uh" Yue Hua looked down at him, then looked up at Si Mobai and said, "It doesn't look like that."
"Nonsense, I looked like my mother when I was a child."
Si Mutian despised her even more.
He didn't even see how she had eyes.
"Lan'er."
Si Mobai was stunned for a moment, then strode towards Feng Tianlan.
Seeing this, Yuehua hurriedly moved aside.
Seeing Si Mutian standing there motionless, Yue Hua stretched out her hand and picked up Si Mutian.
"Little brat, don't be a lightbulb."
When Si Mobai arrived, he reached out and took Feng Tianlan into his arms, wanting to hug him tightly, but found that there was something between them.
When he looked down, he was stunned.
"Lan'er you" Inexplicably, it seems that the joy of meeting again after a long separation has changed a bit.
In fact, it can be said that the style of painting is a bit wrong.
Feng Tianlan looked up at him with a smile and said, "The child is five months old."
"Five months."
Si Mobai looked at the bulging belly and frowned, "Your belly doesn't look five months old."
He remembered that when she was pregnant with A Bao, her belly was still very small at five months, and there was only a small belly when she was lying flat.
If she hadn't touched or moved her belly, he would have thought she was not pregnant.
Feng Tianlan was a little dumbfounded, "It's really five months.
I don't know why this baby's belly is so big."
When I was almost four months old, my belly didn't seem to be big yet, but it was bulging.
But when I got to the back, my belly kept getting bigger, as if I had breathed out.
"Then everything is fine."
Si Mobai looked worried at the belly that was even bigger than the first baby.
Feng Tianlan smiled and nodded, "Yeah, it's okay, very good."
Si Mobai breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her bulging belly, raised his eyes and asked cautiously, "Can I touch it?"
Seeing Feng Tianlan nod, Si Mobai reached out his hand and carefully touched the bulging belly.
Yuehua looked at the two couples and thought it was right.
She lowered her head and asked Si Mutian, "Is this really your father?"
"Nonsense."
Si Mutian replied angrily.
"Aren't you a dead father?"
Yuehua was depressed.
This was what he said himself.
"You're the dead father," Si Mutian said angrily.
"You said it yourself."
Yuehua felt a little aggrieved.
Otherwise, how could she, a person with such a good quality, call someone else's dead father.
Si Mutian twitched his lips, but looking at his father's happiness in finding his mother, he said dullly, "That's an angry thing to say."
Yue Hua nodded clearly, "Oh, my parents are true love, and you are an accident, so I can't be angry."
Simutian "" "But are your parents really reunited after a long separation?"
Yuehua looked at the couple.
The scene of the reunion was the same as that of a normal young couple she saw.
There was no difference at all.
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Really, if she hadn't seen Si Mobai in the past few months, just looking at the scene now, she wouldn't have been able to tell that the two were reunited after a long absence.
"What do you think?"
Si Mutian replied coolly.
Yuehua nodded, picked up the cheese and left, saying, "Then let's not be light bulbs here."
This couple must be thin-skinned and dare not be intimate in front of them.
People in ancient times were like this, she understood.
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