Male God, a Little Su

Wen Shuyan raised his hand and touched his nose, almost ashamed.

Su Yan lowered her head and laughed.

Mother Wen's eyes were full of smiles, "Come on, tell your mother, what did you tell those children that made everyone cry?"

Wen Shuyan looked at Mother Wen, and then at Su Yan, who couldn't stand upright, speechless: "..."

These two are really his relatives!

Su Yanxiao's tears came out, she rubbed her stomach, leaned on Wen Shuyan to ease her breath, and said weakly: "He said, he said that I like what he likes very much, I am his wife, and the one in my stomach is His child. Don't even think about it, you can watch it, but don't touch it, because this is his wife and no one else can touch it!"

Su Yan said, and laughed again.

She really saw how cute a man is when he is naive.

"Cough...hahahahaha did he really say that?"

Mother Wen was overjoyed, stared at Wen Shuyan for a while, and saw that his face was getting more and more red, his eyes were dodging, and he immediately laughed together with Su Yan.

Su Yan laughed out of breath and nodded tearfully.

Wen Shuyan pursed her lips and glanced at Su Yan, angry and angry, but when she saw her holding her stomach, she didn't dare to get angry.

He quickly went to support her swaying body, and said solemnly: "Enough laughing? Don't let me rub it for you when your stomach hurts!"

Su Yan fell on top of him, she had already held it back, but because of this sentence, she suddenly fell back laughing again.

"Hahaha, Xianggong, you are so cute!!"

Wen Shuyan held Su Yan in his arms, wanted to get angry but didn't dare to get angry, and finally he could only sigh up to the sky.

Laugh, just laugh!

Who do you love!

...

After Wen Shuyan passed the exam, life settled down.

The county has rewarded many things, as well as books and other items.

The weather was getting colder, and Wen Shuyan didn't go to the academy again.

As for Su Yan's belly, it was like a puffed ball, and it was visible to the naked eye.

On New Year's Eve, the whole family got up very early.

Mother Wen and Wen Shuyan wanted to let Su Yan sleep in the room for a while, but Su Yan was rarely in good spirits, so she stood up with her big belly to read the couplet that Wen Shuyan posted.

The couplets for the Chinese New Year were written by Wen Shuyan, and the handwriting was vigorous and powerful.

There is a pair on the left and right, and it is written: The first spring of Xiangyangmen is always there, and the good people are more than happy.

Mother Wen was busy chopping meat and making dumplings early in the morning, while Su Yan stood at the door and pointed to Wen Shuyan with her head raised.

"It's crooked, go a little to the left, not much, go back a little more..."

Wen Shuyan pasted the couplet, stood on the chair and looked down, the first thing he saw was Su Yan's already high belly. He said slowly, "Find a chair and sit down, I'll just come here, the snowy days are slippery, so be careful!"

That big belly made him tremble all day long, and he wished to make Su Yan smaller and put it in his pocket anytime, anywhere, and he felt distressed when faced with bumps and bumps!

Su Yan pouted, "I know it!"

Seeing that the couplet was posted, she waved her hand and walked swaggeringly towards the kitchen, shouting as she walked, "Mother, have you chopped the dumpling stuffing? Let me make the dumplings for you!"

Wen Shuyan's eyelids twitched, and he instantly jumped off the chair to help her and lead her towards the main room.

"My aunt, just stop!"

Wen's mother's stove was on fire, she heard the words and stuck her head out to look, her eyes were full of joy.