"Husband early" squinted, and Mu Xiaoxiao, who had just woken up, greeted with a sleepy face.
"Get up early now" It was more than nine o'clock in the morning, Guan Ming slept too early last night, causing him to wake up very early this morning.
But when he woke up, he was surrounded by his daughter-in-law's hands around his neck, and it was still difficult for him to struggle, especially in the morning, and she might wake up easily when she moved a little bigger.
"Hehe, gag," Mu Xiaoxiao retched.
A wave of stomach acid came to his nose, and Guan Ming was so sour that he was stunned, and the good morning kiss that he had prepared was sprayed.
"I'll help you to the bathroom."
Enduring this discomfort, Guan Ming hurriedly got up and helped her to the toilet.
Morning sickness is more common when you first get up, especially Mu Xiaoxiao, who is pregnant this time.
If there is undigested food in the stomach, it is estimated that you can spit it out in this mouthful, so as long as you are nauseous, then hold the toilet for a while.
"This little guy is even more naughty than Xiaoxi Xiaoyu, no wonder he's a kid."
Sitting on the small stool, after Mu Xiaoxiao withdrew her head from the toilet, she looked up at Guan Minghan and smiled, and at the same time touched her lower abdomen, which was still flat.
"yes, but it's hard work."
Half squatted behind Mu Xiaoxiao and patted her smooth back to let her breathe a sigh of relief.
As for the relationship between the strength of the morning sickness reaction and the sex of the fetus, Guan Ming feels that there is no relationship between Mao.
From Guan Ming's point of view, when she was pregnant last time and was about to give birth, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't react at all, it was because Guan Mengyu was troubled.
No matter how you look at it this time, it is the same as an ordinary pregnant woman, which shows that the child this time is most likely not a traveler.
Because he is not a traveler, because it is different from last time, Guan Ming will worry about the future IQ of this fetus.
"It's okay, it's okay, drizzle, I'm used to spitting and spitting."
Tilted over and rubbed Guan Ming with her head, and the height difference was about to make her side face rub against Guan Ming's waist Are you hinting at me here?
Guan Ming said that he was a strong man The housekeeper's idleness does not mean that everyone is idle.
"Chief, I hope that the proportion of the number of people in our team participating in this actual combat performance will be increased" In a certain barracks, in a large conference room, a soldier in the center of an oval table stood up and reported, his voice sonorous and powerful.
"This exercise is a joint military exercise between China and Russia, not our alone, so your combat department must obey orders, you are our last hole card, and we are also our elite, I don't want any possibility of your news leaking" Sitting on the main seat is a general, with a national face, not threatening and angry.
"But we are proficient in all kinds of driving techniques and can learn all kinds of knowledge quickly, and I hope to increase the proportion of participants in my team so that everyone has experience in big battles."
The soldier who stood up was called Ge Xiuping, he was the captain of the human brain chip combat team, and similarly, he himself was also a human brain chip soldier.
This military exercise is very likely to be the last multinational exercise before a future war, and it is very necessary to enhance the vision and quality of its own team members.
"Your participation rate has reached 50, who do you want to replace?"
asked the political commissar of a field unit at the same level as him.
This political commissar has heard that the team led by Ge Xiuping has a high authority, a high level of secrecy, and is also of high quality, but no matter how high it is, it is impossible to achieve full participation, at least in the heart of a political commissar, his field team is no worse than Ge Xiuping's.
Glancing at this political commissar, Ge Xiuping didn't say anything.
Only those who know the human brain chip know the power of the human brain chip.
Only the person who installs the human brain chip knows the greatness of the human brain chip.
There was only one person in Ge Xiuping's team who could fully control the human brain chip, and only the person who had been sent to Guan Ming for treatment because he was paralyzed.
Using the human brain chip to control the entire body, it can be called the king of soldiers, any action, even the breathing rate and the amount of oxygen can be accurate, any information uploaded to the human brain chip, you can learn it and apply it accurately, if it is not for the other party to be pressed because of some problems, maybe Ge Xiuping's position is really not reliable.
But there is only that one person in the whole army, and the rest of the human brain chip soldiers need to adapt, need coordination, and need body memory, and he is bound to win this kind of exercise "50, it's 50," muttered as he pointed his finger at the table.
"I didn't do it at all, believe me, I don't know what the computer is all about, I'm just going to have coffee," a middle-aged white man in a prison uniform said irritably.
There are no handcuffs or leg irons, but the whole person is like a volcano about to erupt, and the flames inside are raging.
"I go there every day for coffee, and as you all know, it's not impossible if someone wants to frame me or do something with my computer."
Slammed the table, and although the power was restrained, it also banged.
"But we didn't find any of your computer out of your sight, we called up all the surveillance video from a week before the incident to the day you were reported, 24 hours a day, nothing was missed, but we didn't see anyone in this café, anyone touched your notebook, and even your notebook hasn't left your hand during this time, you know what I mean" The person sitting opposite was in a suit and leather shoes, although his expression was much more earnest, but it was only earnest.
"You're suspicious of me, you're all suspecting me," the middle-aged man jerked back, his chair rubbing against the ground, making a screeching sound.
The man in the suit had a regretful expression, and said: "No one suspects you of anything, it's just that you haven't cooperated, we want to save you, in order to save you, they opened up the relationship and put me in to talk to you, you need to know now, we have done what we should do and can do, now the key to the problem lies in you, you think carefully, what you have done in this café during the incident, have you offended anyone, are there any deliberate people, including when you come by car, whether there are passers-by who have touched your computer, etc., OK." ” "I" opened his mouth, and the man in prison didn't know what to say.
It was so long ago that he couldn't even remember what it was.
The man in prison used to work in the White House, and every morning he used to go to that café to have a cup of coffee to refresh himself, and then look at yesterday's work progress and today's work tasks, because after entering the White House, he needs to have a perfect posture to deal with everyone, and every word he says in the White House needs to be carefully considered.
But in particular, he couldn't remember anything outside the White House at all, especially since there was no difference between that time and usual: