Zhan Yin hummed, "I just came back from the meeting, sat down, and answered [your] call. Yangyang, it's so late, you're not asleep yet."

Yangyang replied: "I don't have to go to kindergarten tomorrow. I'm on winter vacation. I'm on vacation."

During the holidays, both his mother and aunt would allow him to play for a while.

Haitong saw the tired look on her husband's face and said distressedly: "Just be busy and don't be too tired. If you are exhausted, Yangyang will feel bad."

Yangyang answered: "Yes, I feel sorry for my uncle."

Zhan Yin smiled, "Yang Yang feels sorry for my uncle. Tongtong, don't you feel sorry for me?"

"When you come back, I'll make some delicious food for you."

Haitong didn't answer the question, but he also hid the answer.

She felt sorry for him the most.

Of course, he felt sorry for her.

The relationship between the couple has already gone both ways.

"Wait until I pick you up, and then you make me something delicious. Our baby will be obedient, right?"

The couple had not been separated for a long time, but Zhan Yin felt as if several years had passed.

Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns.

They were already an old couple, but after being separated for a little longer, he felt that the lovesickness was too unbearable.

"Well, if you don't come to pick me up and Yangyang back, we will stay at Fengchen Villa. Yangyang doesn't know how happy he is. He plays so much with Long Ting every day that he almost forgets about himself. Where did it come from?�

"Our baby is growing up day by day. The fetal movements are getting more and more intense, and he is disobedient. We will only know after the baby comes out. Judging from the fetal movements, I think our little baby will be quite naughty."

"It's okay. Who wasn't naughty when they were young? Don't we say that naughty children will be smarter? Our children will be smarter."

Zhan Yin is doting and doting, no matter whether the child is naughty or not, he will love him.

This is the fruit of his and Tongtong's love.

"Uncle, you don't love me anymore."

Yangyang complained, "Without even saying a few words to me, I asked my aunt about the baby brother in her belly."

The little guy was still pouting, looking like he was jealous.

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