Chapter 2197

assed by and sent a windmill to Yangyang. Where did the aunt want to go" Besides, that's my private business, and it has nothing to do with my aunt. "Mother Zhou smiled, "I'm just asking casually, no,...Chapter 2197

after dinner, Sunan went to chat with his father-in-law.

Shen Xiaojun helps her mother pick up the dishes and go into the kitchen to wash, and mother and daughter can also whisper.

"Mom, Tong Tong is pregnant."

Shen Xiaojun never forgot to tell his mother the good news.

she has been friends with Haitong for many years. In her mother's eyes, Haitong has become another daughter of her mother.

Hai Tong hasn't been pregnant for a long time after her marriage, and Mama Shen is also worried.

"really"

Mother Shen was so surprised that she immediately made a God-worship gesture and said, "Thank God, Haitong is finally pregnant, and we can rest assured."

"you still have a family to rely on. Haitong has only one sister. Although her aunt is Mrs. Shang, after all, her mother is always worried about her. Now that she is all right, you can rest assured." As long as you can live, you don't have to worry about being driven out by the warriors. "

"Mom, you worry too much. Zhan Shao will not abandon Tong Tong. Tong Tong is the wife that Zhan Grandma personally chose for Zhan Shao. Who dares to drive Tong Tong out" Those people outside are so jealous that they can't see her well, so they say that. "

"they are looking forward to being driven out of the house by the warriors, but it is a pity to let them down, that is, to make them envy and envy, and there is nothing they can do about it."

Shen Xiaojun believes in Zhan Yin.

even if friends really cannot be born, Zhan Yin will not abandon them.

Zhan Yin has said that it is OK to dink.

"Thank God, Haitong is pregnant."

Mama Shen is very happy.

"when did Haitong find out she was pregnant"

"I just found out yesterday that she has been sleepy recently. We all thought she was overworked and didn't want to get pregnant."

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Mama Shen smiled and said, "you've been there before, and you didn't expect it."

"Sister Hai Ling's son is in kindergarten. She didn't expect that Tong Tong, who took care of Sister Hai Ling, had better experience during pregnancy and raising children than I did, and she didn't notice it herself."

Shen Xiaojun said while washing dishes: "the big stone hanging in my heart has fallen to the ground, and we can all feel at ease." "

" Yes, we are all relieved that Niansheng will vaguely ask about Haitong's recent situation. He dared not inquire openly, for fear of being known by the war boys, this child.

Mama Shen did not go on.

"haven't you started to talk about girlfriends in college"

Shen Xiaojun's voice is much lower when he mentions his cousin who has been secretly in love with Haitong for many years.

her family man is Zhan Yin's good brother, let Su Nan listen, who knows if he will slip the tongue and let Zhan Yin know.

"he is talking about a girlfriend. Can't he care about the current situation of Haitong when he talks about a girlfriend" After knowing each other for so many years, Haitong watched him grow up. "

Mama Shen used to have a loud voice, but now she has lowered her voice.

"but you can rest assured that Niansheng has no idea about Haitong. He said that he now treats Haitong as his sister, and it is normal for this younger brother to care about his sister."

Hai Tong has not been pregnant for a long time, as long as the people who really care about her are worried about her.

Zhang Niansheng dared not think of Hai Tong for a long time. He was young and vigorous before. Well, he is still young and vigorous now, but he is much more mature and calm than last year.

Zhan Yin is so bossy, and Haitong treats him like a younger brother. Zhang Niansheng's affection is dead after all.was enough evidence there that her uncle could not escape.on the surface, many of the evidence found by Master Su points to Mrs. Ning and is suspected of using Mrs. Ning as a substitute, but who Maste...