The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

The voice of Chu Cuiyi was helpless and drowned.

Shui Anluo was held by him. He listened to his words, slightly pursed his lips, and said angrily, "Do you care?"

"Why don't you care? I'm not your father?" Chu Cuiyi chuckled in her ear and smiled.

She still doesn't know how much her storm has set off in City A in one word.

Dad!

When Shui Anluo heard these three words, he couldn't help shaking.

Good-vulgar!

Chu Cuiyi patted her back gently, soothing her emotions, and continued to say in her ear: "Change what you think is wrong."

Shui Anluo pursed his lips slightly, and he hugged and looked at an unknown place in the distance. What did he mean?

So, those who know that they are all self-righteous, so are those who know that they are actually wrong?

So, does he love himself?

At least, I like myself!

Shui Anluo thought, and finally the crying little face had a slight smile on his face, and slowly reached out and grabbed his back.

"I didn't think so." Shui Anluo whispered, "And I'm hungry."

Chu Cuiyi was immediately teased by Shui Anluo, pushed her away a certain distance, and reached out to point her head: "Snack goods."

"I haven't eaten all day and night." Shui Anluo retorted with an open neck, then stretched out his hand and touched his cramped belly.

Chu Cuiyi reached out and touched her little head, but smiled out: "Okay, that's all for my snacks. If the sky is down and you can eat, you can coax."

Shui Anluo hummed his head and shattered his thoughts, and scolded him from head to toe, but he felt much better after crying.

Chu Cuiyi rubbed her head and looked around, then helped her sit down by the tree, "Wait a while, I'll see what I can eat."

"Don't leave me," Shui Anluo said anxiously, holding his arm.

Chu Cuiyi looked down at Shui Anluo who was pulling her arm, squatted and wiped a little more scary face for her, "Ancestral, I'll find something for you."

"But don't leave me, I'm afraid." Shui Anluo said, still carefully looking around.

"Oh, now I know I'm afraid? Don't be afraid when saving people? Don't be afraid when standing by the mudslide? Don't be afraid when you need to participate in disaster relief?" Chu Cuiyi snorted and began to calculate after the autumn.

Shui Anluo slowly let go of his hand and whispered, "Isn't you here?"

"What did you say?"

Shui Anluo looked up immediately, then shook her head, indicating that she said nothing.

Chu Cuiyi stood up and looked around. After a while, the thumb and forefinger ticked off, and then placed on the lips to blow hard.

Shui Anluo looked at the flying bird, then looked at him with a puzzled look.

After Chu Cuiyi blew for the first time, it was blown for another minute and then for the second time.

"What are you doing?" Shui Anluo finally didn't hold back the curiosity and asked.

Chu Cuiyi did not answer Shui Anluo's question, but listened carefully to the surrounding movement.

Shui Anluo looked around too, couldn't help but reach out and scratch his brain, really wondering what he was doing?

Instead of blowing the third time, Chu Cuiyi squatted down and carried Shui Anluo back again: "Let's go and find you something to eat in front."

Shui Anluo was carrying his head full of question marks on his back. What was he just doing? It's really weird!