Exclusive Sweet Marriage

Chapter 1788

"Therefore, if God owes you in one way, he will make it up in the other. He will not treat the kind and sensible girl badly. We are so good. When the setbacks and tribulations are over, everything will be fine."

Leng Yanran sleeps very deeply. She sleeps till dawn and doesn't eat at night.

When ye Yue woke up, she saw her eyes wide open and staring at the ceiling.

"Daughter in law."

Cold Yan Ran didn't respond, leaf more in her face kiss, "daughter-in-law, give me some reaction?"

"When will the baby come?" Cold Yan Ran doesn't want to leave more worry, smile to ask a way.

The leaf more pinches her hand, gently rubs, "noon arrived, rest assured good, my friend whole journey accompanies them, will not have the accident."

"Let's take them to their home. They can't live in the original place. Don't go to the property under Zhang's name. It's not safe."

"Well, listen to you. We'll take them home. It's absolutely no problem to have two more people in such a big family."

"I'm sorry to trouble you again."

"Don't say that. We are husband and wife. Husband and wife are one. There's no saying that anyone brings trouble to anyone."

"Good."

"You didn't eat yesterday. Hurry down to eat. The baby will come soon. You can't fall down."

"Well, I also want to drink something sweet. There's no taste in my mouth."

"Milk or soymilk?"

"Soymilk, I want it ground now, and red bean."

"No problem, you wash first, I'll call you down."

Cold Yan Ran nods, leaf more gentleness touched to touch her head, this just put on good clothes to go downstairs.

When Leng Yanran came downstairs, Leng's mother and Aunt Zhang had already got up, but ye Yue was busy in the kitchen.

Seeing her worried eyes, Leng Yanran said with a smile, "Mom, I'm ok."

"Don't pretend to be OK in front of us. Sadness is sadness. We are all your closest people. We won't laugh at you."

"Well, I'll try to adjust. The baby is coming. I don't want to make it hard for the baby."

"Is that little guy coming?"

"Well, this kind of thing can't be hidden from them. They arrive at noon. Ye Yue and I plan to pick them up and live in our house for a while. We'll reschedule when it's over."

"Yes, it's OK. Aunt Zhang and I can also help with the children."

Song Xiaoluo and Baobao came at more than one o'clock in the afternoon. They sent the people to the hospital, but ye Yue's friends left.

As soon as Baobao saw her, he ran to her excitedly, shouting: "sister, sister, baby is coming."

Leng Yanran bent down and picked him up. The little guy was very thin. In fact, holding him was not heavy. "Here comes the baby."

Baby holding cold Yan Ran's face, in her chin kiss, "sister want to baby?"

"I think so."

"How much I want to."

"I want to, I want to."

"Yeah, I know I'm charming." Baby giggles.

Listening to the little guy's laughter, Leng Yanran feels nervous. It seems that song Xiaoluo didn't tell Baobao about Zhang Jun at all. After all, the child is too young to bear.

Song Xiaoluo eyes red, looking at Leng Yanran, "Ran Ran, trouble you."

"Don't bother. Go in and have a seat. There's still food for you at home. I'll take you to meet people after eating."

"Good."

Song Xiaoluo advanced into the house. Leng Yanran saw that the baby's face was full of worries. "What's the matter, baby?"

"Mom was crying secretly last night, and she saw it. When I asked her on the plane, she said nothing

"Sister, do you know what happened to my mother?"

Cold Yan Ran put the baby's head on his shoulder, gently patted his back, choking voice, "sister also don't know."

"Ah." The baby sighed.

"Don't sigh, children. It's not good."

"I'm worried about my mother. Sister, please call my father for me. I'll let my father come to see my mother. Every time my father comes, my mother's face will smile."

Leng Yanran is speechless. She doesn't know how to tell the weak child that he has no father.

"I don't know your father's phone number."

"No, my father said you were my sister. He said two days ago that when my father and I came back, we would live together." Baby tilted head, innocent way.

"Sister, will you take you to dinner first?"

"I want to eat with my father. I haven't eaten with him for a long time. I like his cooking." Baby anxiously explained.

"Your father is busy with his work. He won't be able to come later. How about having dinner with your mother first?" Leng Yanran can't help but keep a straight face.

The little guy shrunk his head and said wrongly, "Oh."

Looking at the little guy like this, Leng Yanran is a burst of remorse, how this time and the child angry, "baby, sister is not fierce you mean, sister just hope you eat well, sleep well, grow up healthy."

The baby nodded, "I know, mom and dad cold face to me, sister cold face to me, all for my good, I will listen to you in the future."

Cold Yan Ran touched to touch his head, "sorry, elder sister won't scold you later."

"Sister, are you not happy today?"

Children's mind is the most sensitive, maybe they don't know what you are sad about, but they can see at a glance that adults have emotional problems.

"How can it be? I'm very happy that the baby has come. I can see the baby every day when I get home from work."

The baby pursed his mouth and was happy all of a sudden. The little emotion came and went faster. "The baby is a pistachio. Everyone is happy to see me."

"Well, the baby is great."

Leng Yanran went in with the little guy in her arms. Leng's mother also likes children, especially the lovely baby. She liked it at a glance. She waved, "it's called baby. Come to grandma."

The baby was afraid of strangers. Leng Yanran put him on the ground and patted his little hand. "That's my sister's mother. Go ahead. It's OK."

"Baby, come here."

The baby took a look at Leng Yanran and rushed towards Leng's mother. Leng's mother knew that the child had leukemia and was scared to encircle his little body. "Run slowly, run slowly."

"Hello, grandma." Baby head, big red clothes lining his face a pink, is a very delicate child.

"It's beautiful. It's like a little beauty."

Baby smile, happy in the cold mother's arms dallying in coquetry, shaking a small head, like a lovely dog.

Cold mother looked as like as two peas. Your sister was just like your sister. Your sister was always like this when she was little and she has been playing the same way.