Chapter 672 Whoever Touches My Man Will Die (2)
"You brat has itchy skin recently, don't you dare to tease your elder sister?"
"It's not a joke, ha, sister, you are really weird, you actually HOLD that smoky makeup, and your aura is not as good as those celebrities. The media who didn't know at the time thought you were a newcomer signed by GK, facing you Crazy shooting, haha, I laughed to death."
Huang Yue also laughed and said: "Although senior sister is not a great beauty, she has good temperament and can control the field. Anyway, I like her kind. If senior sister didn't study medicine and become a star, she would definitely be popular. "
"You two... are both from my own family, so stop flattering me. I thank you both, just don't make fun of me."
Huo Mian held her chopsticks in her mouth and smiled as the two sang along...
"Zhixin, don't be the same age as your sister. You are a child, but your sister is married, so you can't make trouble without thinking. Your brother-in-law is still here." Yang Meirong looked at her son and taught her a lesson. road.
"It's okay, Auntie, I'm used to it, Zhixin is actually very kind to Xiao Mian." Qin Chu rarely saw such a warm scene.
During the period, there were not enough green vegetables, so Huo Mian got up to wash the vegetables...
Zhixin also quietly followed...
"Sister... I want to ask you something."
"explain."
"Have you got a baby yet?"
Huo Mian: ...
I am not in a hurry about this matter, it seems that Zhixin is more anxious than her...
"Why do you keep asking this?" Huo Mian looked at Zhixin puzzled.
"Ha... I asked for my mother, she always calls me, but how would I know about this kind of thing except the person involved?"
"Don't worry, I will tell you if I have it."
"Okay, hehe, I also hope to be a little uncle." Zhixin stuck out his tongue.
"Are you still young? You are nineteen..."
"Then I'm a child too..."
"Ahem... come here, let me ask you something." Now it was Huo Mian's turn to ask back.
"What?"
"You and Xiaoyue...do you have that?" Huo Mian asked shyly.
But Zhixin understood in seconds...
Immediately replied, "Sister, what age is this? Do you think everyone is as innocent as you, thinking so simple, love is not as simple as holding hands, of course we are together, originally planned to wait for my senior year internship When it's time, move out and live with her."
"Then you should be careful, don't let Xiaoyue get pregnant, after all, you are still young, if you want it, it will be too stressful, if you don't, abortion will hurt the girl's body."
"Understood, sister, we have measures, don't worry."
Jing Zhixin patted his sister on the shoulder and said with confidence.
Huo Mian was also drunk... His younger brother was only 19 years old, but he was so sophisticated when he spoke.
Is it because I think too little? Or did Zhixin think too purely?
After dinner, Huang Yue was cleaning the yard, while Qin Chu and Zhixin were sitting in the yard drinking tea.
Huo Mian went into the kitchen to help her mother wash the dishes...
"Mom...you can just ask me if you have anything in the future. Don't call Zhixin. He is a boy after all. It's so embarrassing to always ask me if I have a baby, haha." Huo Mian smiled coquettishly.
"You...don't be so heartless. You are right with me. Since you are blessed to marry a wealthy family, you should plan everything well. It is impossible not to have children. Both boys and girls are fine, and you can't have children."
"I know, I don't want it, I really don't have it for the time being." Huo Mian said innocently.
"Your physique is a little thin. Find a reliable Chinese medicine doctor one day to see if you have a cold body. Take more Chinese medicine to recuperate."
Huo Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Mom... I'm a medical student, I understand this, I don't get pregnant not necessarily because I'm sick, but pregnancy is actually a miracle, the combination of sperm and egg is not as simple as I thought, In fact, conception is an extremely cumbersome and complicated process, hey...forget it, you don’t even understand it.”
Huo Mian wanted to explain it to her mother, but when she said a few words about professional knowledge, her mother was not interested in listening, so she stopped talking.
Then she took out an envelope from her bag and handed it over, "Mom, you take the money."
"Why give me money again, I am not short of money." Yang Meirong refused to accept.