Recently, Mo Xiao felt that he had gained weight. His clothes were a little loose before, but now they were a little tight. Aren’t he getting fatter?

Mother Li said she looks good when she is fat.

Taohong also said that it was probably her secret recipe for papaya milk that worked, because the fatness was obviously the most obvious of those two little white rabbits.

But Mo Xiao thought that he had gained weight and even stared at the basin when washing his face with a basin. She had a small round face with a little baby flesh on her face, but now she even had her double chin. Of course, she didn't know that it was the result of her looking down.

"Do you think I'm fat?"

Mo Xiaoguang had asked this question for the 100th time today. Seeing Chonglou cooking in the kitchen, she came over to ask again.

"Well, I've just gained a little bit, but I'm even more beautiful." Chonglou responded tirelessly for the first hundredth time, while shoveling the dishes from the pot into the plate.

"Uh, that must be because you have cooked too many dishes recently. Well, I want to go on a diet." Mo Xiao gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"You want to go on a diet?"

Although it was a question, Chonglou was not surprised when asked. His tone was plain and he didn't agree. After all, he had said the word "diet" fifty times today. He was carrying a plate of good dishes and passed by Mo Xiao's eyes. The aroma of the dish on the plate penetrated into Mo Xiao's nose like a steering wheel with the heat.

Mo Xiao instinctively sniffed, and he didn't stop his saliva and kept it unyieldingly.

"Uh, why don't you start tomorrow." Mo Xiao wiped his chin and pushed the diet plan to tomorrow without any principles.

"Well, you can only have the energy to diet when you are full." Chonglou agreed. He always agreed with his wife's words. Moreover, he didn't think that the dishes he cooked tomorrow would make his wife's courage to diet.

So, tomorrow and tomorrow, Mo Xiao’s dieting and weight loss plan was cancelled before it even started.

Mo Xiao thought of exercising and losing weight again. She thought this idea was very good, at least it sounded much healthier than dieting.

"Chonglou, tomorrow morning, the rooster crows twice and asks me to get up to practice." This is how Mo Xiao ordered Chonglou before going to bed.

Her physiological clock has always been very good, but it won’t work if she meets Chonglou.

What does it mean to be equal to men and women? From a physiological point of view, men and women have never been equal. Chonglou is more energetic as he goes to work harder. In that advertising slogan, it is so delicious that he can't stop. Well, that's right, she is that delicious dish.

But she can't do it, especially recently. After every intense exercise in bed, she wants to hold the pillow and sleep. When someone wants to move in the middle of the night, she either kicks him out of bed and shows his position, or is powerless, and poses as you want, lie down and lets him do it alone.

So she handed him the wake-up task.

However, the next day, Mo Xiao always woke up from the bed after being shined by the sun.

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" She questioned a certain incompetent alarm clock, and she was furious. Her morning fortune... wuwu.

"I'm calling." Chonglou flattened his mouth and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was very innocent.

"The first time, you said it was still early. The second time, you said you would sleep for a while. The third time, you said you would not let me enter the room after you went to bed. So..."

Chonglou had already flattened his mouth into a line. The more he felt wronged, the more wronged he felt. He even said something he didn't let him enter the room, so how could he dare to shout?

ah……

Has she said this?

Mo Xiao silently reflected on him, it seemed that there was...

She looked out the window. The sun was booming. It was already summer. Is there any saying that summer was sleepy? If not, why did she feel sleepy recently and always feel that she didn't have enough sleep. As long as she was idle, she would be sleepy and distracted with her head. Otherwise, she would yawn repeatedly, and even if the money dropped from the ground, she would not be willing to pick it up.

"Madam, otherwise don't think about losing weight. I really don't think you are fat, and it feels better if you are so stingy." Chonglou stretched out his hands and made a pinch of things.

That hand shape, that height position...

Mo Xiao curled his lips and hum, and you will know that men still like women with big horns.

Mo Xiao's clothes in his wardrobe were quietly replaced with new ones. Chonglou explained that it was normal to change the model because it was hot.

Just a change? Mo Xiao frowned slightly, and it was obvious that each piece was one size larger than the original one.

However, she decided not to lose weight for the time being. Anyway, women are tolerating those who please themselves. If Chonglou likes her like this, then she thinks that she is not bad.

However, Mo Xiao revealed that her taste has also changed recently.

Very picky in food.

Mo Xiao no longer likes to eat fish. Don’t say that he doesn’t like to eat it, and even others are not allowed to do so. She will vomit when she smells the fish from afar. Therefore, no one eats fish at the clinic. Even the patients who go to the clinic for treatment have to check with their noses before entering the door. No one with the smell of fish is allowed to go to the lady for treatment. If you have to see a doctor, you can only look for Tang Zhongchun and drag a chair far away. For this reason, the fish-selling family feels that they are discriminated against. Every time they go to the clinic, the fat man is always arranged by the fat man to wait for the clinic.

Mo Xiao also likes spicy food, especially spicy food. The sour and spicy peppers made by the Zeng family’s wife became her baby. She had to eat one or two bites before eating every day. For this reason, Chonglou made a lot of spicy dishes for her, such as spicy and sour fish, spicy beef, spicy chicken, and peppers must be added in all dishes. Huang Changqing knew about it, and specially picked the freshest peppers for her from Huangjia Village every day. The horse was quick and the horse was urgent, and she must arrive before breakfast every day.

On an afternoon when patients were sparse, Mo Xiao was so idle at the desk that he didn't even have a fly.

After a while of being stunned, Mo Xiao suddenly felt so uncomfortable in his stomach that he wanted to vomit.

I vomited for a while, but nothing was spitting out, but my whole body was sweating for no reason.

"Sister Mo, are you okay?" Tang Zhongchun came over and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, maybe I had some cold tea in the morning." Mo Xiao shook his head, "No diarrhea, no stomachache, just a little dry retching, don't worry."

Tang Zhongchun stood up and made a cup of hot geothermal ginger tea for her.

Mo Xiao held the hot tea and thanked Tang Zhongchun with a smile. Tang Zhongchun was stunned when he looked at Mo Xiao's blushing face. Recently, Mo Xiao looked at Rong Guangfan, which was so cute and charming, but he felt that it was not only that, but there seemed to be some different places.

When Mo Xiao retching in front of Tang Zhongchun for the second time, a very strange expression suddenly appeared on Tang Zhongchun's face.

After a while, he leaned over and asked Mo Xiao in a low voice: "Sister Mo, is your... this month here?"

Mo Xiao touched his stomach and rubbed it, straightening his waist with a blue and white face. Alas, it was so uncomfortable to retching, and I couldn’t vomit anything, so I felt uncomfortable.

She turned around and asked Tang Zhongchun, "Which?"

Tang Zhongchun frowned, "That's it, your relative and aunt."

Aunt? Mo Xiao touched his chin and looked at the sky, and silently calculated the day in his heart. Hey, it seemed that the last time was Chonglou robbed the bride. Then...

Suddenly, Mo Xiao showed a very terrifying expression and laughed dryly.

So say...

She... was happy...

Tang Zhongchun frowned, walked over two steps, grabbed Mo Xiao's wrist and placed it on the clinic table, stretched out three fingers and pressed it on the pulse.

"How is it?" Mo Xiao raised his eyes and asked carefully.

Tang Zhongchun didn't say anything, but just frowned tightly, put down her left hand and pulled up her right hand to diagnose.

Mo Xiao's heart skipped a beat. It wasn't that he had a fatal disease. You know, menstrual cessation is not just a possibility of pregnancy. Other diseases can also cause sexual hormone secretion disorders to cause menstrual cessation.

Tang Zhongchun finished his right hand and still didn't say anything.

"Hey, do you mean, are you there or you are sick? Tell me quickly, I can hold on." Mo Xiao was anxious. This feeling of waiting for the result is even more uncomfortable than knowing that a bad result is.

Tang Zhongchun said something silently, then pursed his lips and said to Mo Xiao: "Maybe, it seems, it seems, is happy."

Maybe, it seems, it seems...

Mo Xiao laughed, this doctor is really responsible, and he doesn't say a single word.

Tang Zhongchun scratched his head embarrassedly, "I have never diagnosed my pregnancy pulse, but according to the records in the book, it should be. Otherwise, Sister Mo would diagnose it himself."

Mo Xiao was stunned. Haha, why didn't she expect that she would seek help from this half-baked doctor who learned all the medical skills from a book, so she would not be as good as her ready-made miracle doctor.

However, she suddenly became a little nervous.

She didn't know whether she wanted to have it or not, but her heart was beating extremely fast, and she knew it.

Close your eyes and take two deep breaths.

She slowly stretched out her right hand three fingers and pressed her left wrist pulse with her hand back.

When touching lightly, it should point to force, and walk like a sliding bead. Press heavily, and the three meridians will be fluent and fluent.

Mo Xiao's mouth rose little by little.

So say it.

She is really pregnant!

She is going to be a mother, and Chonglou is going to be a father!

"Tang Zhongchun, I really have it!" Mo Xiao turned around and hugged Tang Zhongchun, then jumped with excitement.

"Uh, be gentle, don't be excited." Tang Zhongchun was held in Mo Xiao's arms and looked nervous. One was because she was afraid that her movement would shake her fetus too hard, and the other was because she was afraid that such intimate movement would be seen by a certain man, and then he would...

Sure enough, one out of two.

A certain man appeared, and there was a woman following behind him. The woman seemed to look familiar.

"Ahhhh, that, don't get me wrong." Tang Zhongchun explained to Chonglou while pulling away the excited expectant mother who was hugging her tightly.

Chonglou was stunned. After a while, he pushed away Tang Zhongchun who was blocking his eyes, and then asked Mo Xiao in a daze: "Xiao, what did you say just now? What do you mean?"

Mo smiled and his little face flushed, "It's what you think."

"I thought..." Chonglou said excitedly and trembled slightly, "You mean, I'm going to be a father!"

"Yes, the child's father, congratulations, you are going to be a father." Mo Xiao gave a little blessed and reported the good news to his husband like a well-behaved young wife.

"Hahaha, I'm going to be a father." Chonglou picked up Mo Xiao in front of him and raised him, turning his back around.

"I want to be a father, you want to be a mother."

"Be careful, be careful..." Tang Zhongchun was so scared that he reminded him, but he did not dare to step forward and separate them.

On the other side, Wu Simin had a slightly blessed smile on her face, but she secretly clenched her fists behind her.
To be continued...