Morning, the Heir

Chapter 615: Definitely dry rice

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On this day, there was a scene in the hospital. Two beautiful pregnant women were walking in front of each other hand in hand, and a handsome man followed behind them with a bag.

This is two maids and one husband

Lin Xiaomi and Wen Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people around them, they held hands and whispered.

When Lin Xiaomi heard about Sheng Dong smashing his own head, he couldn't help clicking his tongue. Isn't this person too naive

But if you think about it carefully, it really looks like something Sheng Dong did. He was like a child who didn't grow up, and was spoiled since he was a child.

"He did it to curry favor with you, and he spent a lot of money, then you..."

Wen Xiaoxiao shook his head wearily: "Xiaomi, I can't trust him anymore, what's more, what he is going to do now is not what I want. Should I forgive him for hurting himself? Then What have I become? Now I only hope that the child can be born safely, and that the child's custody can be given to me."

Lin Xiaomi was a little surprised by Wen Xiaoxiao's firm attitude. She didn't know what the other party was thinking, so she couldn't help asking: "Xiaoxiao, is it because of Jiang Shinan that you are so firm?"

"Brother Shinan? What does it have to do with him? Do you think I like him? I just treat him as my brother."

A pregnant woman in front came out, and it happened to be Lin Xiaomi's turn, and Leng Yihuang squeezed in, especially concerned about being able to see his baby.

Leng Yihuang looked at the dark mass on the screen, but couldn't find where his baby was at all.

I heard the doctor say: "The fetus is developing very well, here is the head, here are the legs..."

She was interrupted by Leng Yihuang before she finished speaking, and asked anxiously: "Is it porridge or dry rice? It's been five months, you should be able to tell, right?"

The female doctor looked at him in a daze, porridge? cooked rice

Could it be that he thought his wife's belly was a rice cooker

Lin Xiaomi looked at the female doctor's dazed expression, covered her face, and was ashamed.

This porridge dry rice is a nickname they joked in private, and he even called it out in front of others!

"The doctor is sorry, he wanted to ask if it was a boy or a girl."

Knowing their identities, the female doctor couldn't afford to offend them, she frowned and said in embarrassment: "Now there are regulations in the hospital, and the family members are not allowed to tell the baby's gender."

"Why?" Leng Yihuang asked.

"There are still many people who value sons over daughters. If they knew they were daughters, they might lose them." What the female doctor didn't dare to say was that especially people with status and status like you would value their sons more.

Unexpectedly, when Leng Yihuang heard this, he became furious: "Who the hell dare not want my daughter!! A bunch of idiots, isn't a daughter much better than a son?"

Lin Xiaomi looked at the terrified female doctor, and quickly pressed Leng Yihuang's arm: "Husband, don't be angry, the doctor said someone else."

Her voice was soft, and it immediately ironed out Leng Yihuang's irritable mood.

"It's good to have a beautiful girl like my wife, so I can see what my wife looked like when she was a child." Leng Yihuang said, holding Lin Xiaomi's finger and kissing.

Lin Xiaomi looked at him a little moved, she knew that he really liked his daughter.

In fact, she was also worried that, as he is, he should want a son more, what would happen if she gave birth to a daughter, but he never put such pressure on her.

The little face turned slightly red, and Lin Xiaomi said shyly, "But I like my son, and I also want to see what you were like when you were young."

The female doctor stared dumbfounded at the two national couples who showed affection even when they disagreed.

However, their identities and such sincere and crooked feelings are really enviable.

The female doctor looked away, cleared her throat, and interrupted the sweetness of the two.

"Congratulations to Young Master Leng and Mrs. Leng. It can indeed be seen now that Mrs. Leng is pregnant with a boy baby."

Lin Xiaomi was startled, with a big smile on his face: "Really?"

Leng Yihuang: "..."

He knew that this baby was definitely the son of a debt collector, and he started to fight against him when he was only four months old, so he didn't look like a little daughter's sweetheart.

"It's my son." Lin Xiaomi happily looked up at Leng Yihuang, but found that there was no smile on his face: "Husband, why do you look unhappy at all, son, are you unhappy?"

Seeing her aggrieved appearance, Leng Yihuang suddenly showed a happy expression on her face, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "Happy, as long as I was born by you, I will be happy, I just thought I could see you when you were young , It’s just a pity that it’s gone now.”

"It's okay, daughter, we can have a second child."

"My wife is so good."

Leng Yihuang carefully helped her up, and the two happily walked out holding super photos. It was the first time for a female doctor to experience such intense dog abuse, although there was a moment of lovelessness Thoughts, but soon hope for love in this world.

Lin Xiaomi came out and sat on the chair for a while, Wen Xiaoxiao also came out, Leng Yihuang had already said hello before, so Wen Xiaoxiao also knew the baby's gender.

"It's a boy." Wen Xiao said with a smile.

"Ah, I'm a boy too." Lin Xiaomi said with a little disappointment: "I thought we could get married, but now we are destined to be brothers."

Leng Yihuang smiled speechlessly: "What age is this, you still want to engage in marriage with fingertips?"

Lin Xiaomi gave him a sideways look!

Back at the Presidential Palace, Yin Xuerui happened to be at home, took the super photo, and when she heard that it was a baby boy, she couldn't close her mouth with laughter.

"Hurry up, sit down quickly, are you tired? What did the doctor say, how is the baby developing?" Yin Xuerui looked at Lin Xiaomi with loving eyes that she had never felt before.

Lin Xiaomi was flattered, but couldn't help thinking, what if she was a daughter today? Shouldn't you throw face at her

But she still answered Yin Xuerui's questions one by one.

Yin Xuerui was so happy that she couldn't sit still, she called the President directly and told him that he was a son.

On the way back to the annex building, Lin Xiaomi tugged at Leng Yihuang's cuff with some unease: "Why are you so talkative? In fact, this is not very accurate. What if you give birth to a daughter? Grandparents like sons. Will they be angry if you let them down when you have hope?"

Leng Yihuang held her in his arms to comfort her: "If I become a daughter, I will beat the gongs and drums and set off firecrackers."

"You're so naughty!"

Leng Yihuang said that he liked his daughter, but he held the photo all day long and refused to let it go. Later, he even took the photo and set it as a mobile phone screen saver.

Lin Xiaomi looked at the small baby bottle shaking on his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.