The Road Turns White Tonight

Chapter 272: The pregnant Mrs. Gu disappeared (1)

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Her surgery turned out to be successful.

Although he hid it from her, she knew that she still had hidden worries about her health, and she didn't need anyone else to tell them. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been unable to sleep soundly for countless nights, staring at her so deeply, as if she would disappear if he didn't pay attention.

The look in her eyes made her feel sad. She took the dish for her child and put it in her husband's bowl.

Her knees suddenly felt warm, and his hand came over.

She blushed, but couldn't help but quietly reached out and held his hand.

He put his slender fingers on her palm and started writing.

The fingertips seemed to have scratched her heart, and heat rushed through her body. Do you have a crush on this person? She secretly cursed herself for being useless, but she concentrated on discerning what he had written.

"Are you really going to sleep with me tonight?"

Her breath suddenly became suffocated. Was this his teasing to her

Looking at him, this man still looked calm and calm.

"Shame, mom, why are you blushing?" Yiyi suddenly shouted.

Yu Leng was not surprised, "She will look like this when she looks at her father."

Youyan Jue was stunned, feeling that she could no longer have a good conversation. The person under the table broke away from Gu Yebai guiltily and went to eat his own meal.

Yiyi smiled and went to see his father again. Gu Yebai picked up a grain of rice from her cheek and curled his lips, "Little dirty cat."

Yiyi muttered: "Mom is a big dirty cat."

Gu Yebai sighed slightly and took a grain of rice from Youyan's nose.

You Yan said angrily: "It's all you, Gu Yebai, who spoils this little kid."

Gu Yebai smiled faintly: "One-one, huh?"

"Yes, Daddy." Yiyi rolled his eyes: "Okay, mom is not a cat, Yiyi is a cat."

She thought for a while, then clapped her hands and sang: "Mom is a mouse, dad is rice, and mice love rice."

Youyan, Yu Leng: "..."

Gu Yebai touched his daughter's head and raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, "Yiyi is so good."

Youyan snorted: "Gu Yiyi, you're out. This song was written many years ago."

Gu Yiyi, who was just six years old and still didn't understand English, asked Yu Leng next to him: "Grasshopper, what is out?"

Yu sneered: "It means Yiyi is a little country bumpkin."

Yiyi felt aggrieved: "Yiyi is not a steamed bun. This is how my mother sings. Yiyi learned it from her mother."

Youyan: "..."

Gu Yebai said softly: "Yiyi, eat."

Yiyi nodded obediently, took a piece of bitter melon, took a bite, rolled his eyes and put the thing into the cold bowl.

Youyan was stunned and pushed Gu Yebai, "Your daughter is so dirty."

Gu Yebai took something more into his wife's bowl, while Yu Leng ate it nonchalantly.

Youyan whispered: "Xiao Leng, spit it out."

Yu Leng said resentfully: "Mom, Yiyi learned this bad habit from you. You always put things you don't eat into dad's bowl."

Youyan: "..."

When Yiyi heard her mother talking about her, she was unhappy, so she threw away her chopsticks, ran to her mother, and pushed herself onto Youyan's knees.

Youyan cursed "little dirty cat", but happily picked up Yiyi's fat little body. After thinking about it, he took a piece of bitter melon and put it into her mouth.

Yiyi originally meant to be coquettish, but now as if facing a formidable enemy, his hair stood up like a little hedgehog, and he glanced at Gu Yebai pitifully.

Gu Yebai's eyes moved slightly, "Yan, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Upon hearing this, Youyan immediately stood up and stuffed Yiyi into Gu Yebai's arms, "I'll heat some soup for you."

Seeing her mother walk into the kitchen, Yiyi smiled happily, put her arms around her father's neck, and kissed him on the face. Gu Yebai smiled slightly and stroked the small yellow hair on her head.

Yiyi held the spoon to poke at the plate of bitter melon in the middle of the dining table, and picked the rest into his brother's bowl.

Yu Leng looked at the giant mountain in the bowl expressionlessly, thought for a while, and said to Gu Yebai, "Dad."

"Um."

"The head teacher of Class 11 seems to be interested in Mom. Every time she goes there, she chats with her for a long time and even wants to ask her out."

Gu Yebai was feeding Yiyi when he heard the words and stopped. Yiyi's eyes drifted toward the kitchen. He took the opportunity to stuff the dishes he didn't like on the table into his brother's bowl first to avoid future troubles.

"Xiao Leng, tell me what you want to exchange." Gu Yebai's lips curled up slightly.

"Dad taught me blocking skills."

"good."

"Dad, are you willing to teach me?" The blocking technique is a judo attack technique and is banned in competitions. No matter how old Yu Leng is, he is still only seven years old. At this time, his joy is already evident.

Gu Yebai glanced at his son, "Study for what?"

Yu Leng's eyes were on Yiyi, with a doting look on his face.

Youyan was holding a cup of hot soup and came over hurriedly. She is afraid of getting burned. Gu Yebai immediately stood up and took it for her.

As his hands touched, Gu Yebai's eyes gradually darkened.

One one.

He is his and Youyan's only child.

For this child, a big thing happened in G City that year, between him and her.