Chapter 591 Happy with a second child 3

Xibao sat upright on the edge of the kang, his legs dangling, curiously watching his mother going about her business, like a good boy.

When he saw his mother unpacking a lot of delicious things, all of which looked familiar, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted impatiently: "Mom, mom, mine, mine, Guoguo!" ” He pointed at the cans.

"Why are your eyes so sharp?" After saying this, Feng Qingxue opened the can for him and poured half of it into the bowl.

Xibao skillfully turned over and crawled back to the kang. He hummed and pulled the kang table from the inside to the middle. He sat down in front of the kang table, put his two little paws on the edge of the table, and looked at the table in front of him happily. In the bowl, oh, there were orange segments and sugar water in the bowl. The little fat hand stretched out to the side, received the spoon handed by Feng Qingxue, and immediately scooped up an orange segment and put it into his mouth.

Feng Qingxue tied a bib on him, and the little guy shook his head violently, "No, no!"

"If you don't tie it up, you won't be fed."

Xibao paused immediately after saying this, and he honestly let his mother put the bib with the word "Xibao" embroidered in red on a white background on him. He was too fat, and the straps on his back were barely tied together. .

"Okay!" Feng Qingxue patted Xibao's shoulder.

Xibao groaned, lowered his head and ate his own food, waving the spoon very fast.

After he licked the bottom of the bowl clean, everything except the grain and dried vegetables had been put away by Feng Qingxue.

The grain and dried vegetables were placed in the west corner. When the soldiers arrived, they were piled directly in the corner according to her instructions.

There is no separation in this house, and there is no separation between living room and bedroom, but the area is not small. The kang is located in the east, and there are some grains, potatoes and other things piled on the west side. It is a bit messy, but there is nothing we can do about it.

The four bags of grain are finished grain, and they are flour. They are placed on two benches side by side.

Feng Qingxue opened the bag and looked at the flour inside. Suddenly her vision went dark and her head felt dizzy.

After standing still for a long time, after the dizziness passed, Feng Qingxue still felt uncomfortable. She couldn't help but hold on to the wall, took a breath, and said to herself: "What's going on?"

She felt her pulse, and before her fingertips could find any results, she saw the calendar on her watch.

"Are you pregnant?" When I looked at the calendar clearly, my fingertips felt like beads running around, showing my slippery pulse.

Lu Jiang heard these words as soon as he came in. He immediately put down the things he brought and strode to her like a meteor. He supported her and couldn't hide his concern and joy. "What did you just say? Pregnancy? Xibao wants to be a baby." Brother?"

As he asked, he calculated carefully in his mind that his wife seemed to have been out of business for a month and a half.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Qingxue chuckled and said, "Could it be that you and I have a telepathy? Or do you and the baby have a telepathy? I just found out the pulse of his existence and you arrived home."

This is admitting that you are pregnant.

Lu Jiang hugged her and laughed, as happy as a child, "I'm a dad again!"

"You have been a father for a long time. What does it mean to be a father again? Where do you put Xibao in by saying this?" Feng Qingxue glared at him, "You should say that you have another child."

"Yes, yes, you are right, we have a child again, how about a younger sister?" Lu Jiang said incoherently.

Seeing mom and dad hugging each other, Xibao was not happy.

He stood up angrily, holding the bowl with both hands, facing the couple, and shouted: "No more!"