The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 771: , two lovely pregnant women

Chapter 771, Two lovely pregnant women

Jing Shirong felt distressed and amused when he saw her frowning and holding back her urine. He hugged her belly and put his mouth on her belly to comfort her.

“Okay, okay, stop kicking your mother, daddy will talk to you for a while.”

Then, he took out a travel book from his belt and prepared to put the little one in his belly to sleep.

Sister Ying didn't expect that he still had the travel notes with him, so she took them over with a smile to read.

There are some interesting humanistic anecdotes written on it, which are quite interesting to read.

“Did you buy it for me?”

Jing Shirong shook his head, "No, I bought it for the little one in my belly."

He thought that the little one in his belly liked to listen to stories, so he went to search for a book and found that this one was more interesting, so he took it with him so that he could take it back when he went back.

Sister Ying curled her lips when she saw him preparing a storybook for the child, not knowing whether to be happy or jealous.

“You haven’t given me a small gift for a long time, and the book you spent so much time looking for is not for me. It makes me really jealous.”

Although it is for my own children, I just want to be jealous.

Jing Shirong was stunned. He didn't expect that she would be so jealous, and he couldn't even laugh or cry.

“Then I will give it to you first? Then I will give it to you after you don’t want it anymore?”

Sister Ying chuckled and said, "That's okay, hahaha."

The baby in the belly:

Before I was born, I was bullied by my parents, so pitiful, 嘤嘤嘤.

I don’t know if the sound of their conversation lulled the child into sleep. The little one who was punching and kicking him just now has calmed down now, as if he has fallen asleep.

Jing Shirong put his ear on her belly and made sure there was no movement before he looked at Sister Ying.

The couple looked at each other and smiled.

When the carriage arrived at home, Jing Shirong took her in, chatted with her for a while, and put her to sleep before going back.

On the second day.

Woke up early in the morning and snowflakes were still falling.

It is said that this area is divided into two areas, one where it snows and the other where it does not snow.

It happens to be snowing a lot here.

Brother Zheng and Brother Yuan immediately ran out to roll in the snowdrift after studying.

The brothers were laughing and having a snowball fight.

At first they were laughing, but then they started fighting again, followed by crying and Jing Han’s scolding.

Sister Ying sat with a chair and quietly watched the scene where the mother and son quarreled every day. She felt inexplicably warm, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she was in a good mood.

She imagined that the child would be born in the future, and the little one would follow behind her brothers, like a little follower, with cute breasts, a pouty little mouth, and a milky voice saying, "Brother, wait for me, brother, don't wait for me." She feels cute just thinking about it. .

Just as she was thinking about it, the child in her belly started to kick her.

The little one seems to like her very much recently. I don’t know if it’s because she’s a month old. She feels her belly is crowded and has to stretch a little and kick it every time.

Or maybe it feels that the noise outside is too loud and disturbs it to sleep, so it kicks in protest.

No matter what kind of thing, every time after it kicks in the stomach, Sister Ying would first comfort it, and then immediately go to the latrine to solve the problem.

Her bladder was squeezed during pregnancy, and she felt like she couldn't hold it in even when the baby kicked her. In fact, she didn't urinate at all. It was really uncomfortable.

As the months went by, she and Jing Han stepped up their skin care work.

　Spend a lot of time every day to make your belly and thighs shiny, soft and tender, to avoid getting lines.

But Yang Jieer said that the wrinkles are caused by personal constitution.

Some people don’t get wrinkles even if they are pregnant with two children and don’t use oil.

Some people are a little fatter and will develop lines even if they are pregnant. It really depends on your physique.

Sister Ying is afraid that her belly will crack and develop lines, so she still wants to take precautions.

Happily she persisted every day and it still had some effect.

The same goes for Jinghan. She also insists on wiping it and asks Sister Ying to help her wipe the areas that cannot be wiped.

Like two pregnant female sea otters, the two of them used their little paws to wipe every part of the skin on their bodies, and they were very busy wiping and wiping.

　　If you can’t reach something, let the other person wipe it on each other. When Jing Shirong and Murong Yun came back, they heard the delicate laughter of the two people in the house.

The two of them pricked up their ears to listen, and heard the blood-curdling conversation inside.

For example, Sister Ying said directly to Jing Han's chest, "Cousin, the color here is so beautiful, my heart is moved when I see it."

Jinghan gave her a shy look and said, "No way, I think your shape is more beautiful and your color is attractive. If I were a man, I wouldn't be able to bear it."

Sister Ying covered her mouth and smiled shyly, "No, my cousin has good skin. It's white and tender, just like a lychee. It looks delicious. I really want to take a bite."

Jinghan covered his mouth and smiled, "Go, go, I can't see that you are such a female gangster."

Sister Ying laughed and stretched out her hand, "Let me touch it and see~"

Jinghan shyly hid, "No, no, you pervert, let me go~"

The two of them were laughing and joking, and the two men outside the door almost had nosebleeds.

Finally, the maid came to remind them that it was time to have dinner, and the two of them stopped playing around.

At night, these two brothers naturally stopped leaving.

Sister Ying felt strange at first.

Jing Shirong usually leaves after dinner, but it’s strange that she doesn’t leave today. She asked, “Why don’t you leave yet?”

Don’t you have to leave after eating every weekday?

Jing Shirong took a deep look at her, coughed, and said, "I haven't been with you for a long time. I will sleep with you tonight."

Sister Ying was delighted, "Really?"

What she wanted to sleep with was Jing Shirong coaxing her and cuddling her to sleep.

　　It was not the sleep Jing Shirong had in mind.

So she smiled innocently and said, "Okay, then you can hug me to sleep."

Jing Shirong curled up the corner of his mouth and said like an old fox, "Okay, I'll hold you and sleep."

Sister Ying didn't hear anything wrong, and followed him back to the house with a silly smile.

When he got inside the house, he helped him take off his clothes, then massaged her shoulders, and finally offered to apply moisturizing cream on her.

Sister Ying naively thought that he was kind-hearted and wanted to help her, so she stupidly took off her clothes and asked him to wipe them.

"Give me some help on your calves. I can't bend them because of my big belly."

Jing Shirong’s eyes made a vague sound, and he applied some moisturizing cream to her calves first.

Apply and massage at the same time to avoid edema.

Sister Ying felt comfortable at first, and even praised him, "The force is really good, it's more comfortable than Xiao Zi's."

Jing Shirong hummed in a hoarse voice, and then suddenly blew out the candles in the room.

Sister Ying was stunned, not used to the sudden darkness, and exclaimed, "Why did the candle go out?"

Jing Shirong stood up like a big bad wolf, "Do you want to be brighter?"

Sister Ying looked innocent, "Yes, go ahead and order some. It will be brighter and more comfortable."

Jing Shirong raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, then order it."

Having said that, go and light a dim and comfortable candle.

After a while, he took off his middle coat and came over.