Chapter 122 The eldest daughter in a second-child family (3)

Yu Mingyuan and Zhuo Wen listened in silence, not knowing how they left the hospital in the end.

The two of them were in a messy mood and it was not suitable for them to go to the store. After thinking about it, they went home.

"Drink some water first." Seeing that his wife's mouth was a little dry, Yu Mingyuan poured her a glass of warm water as soon as he entered the door and put the bag on the sofa.

Zhuo Wen looked at the pregnancy test report and was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that there was really a little life in her stomach, and it was still a month old.

She rubbed her stomach, and the memory of the day when she gave birth to her daughter was awakened in an instant, and the memory of taking care of the child without rest during the day and night came flooding back.

In recent years, Zhuo Wen, whose daughter has grown up and become more sensible, is more relaxed. When she thinks about going back to the situation a few years ago, her brain hurts.

"Didn't we take good measures? Why am I still pregnant?"

Yu Mingyuan, who knew his wife had a painful childbirth, scratched his hair, "It's all my fault for being too hardworking, otherwise we don't want this child?" He asked tentatively.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy, "Did you forget that my physical condition can't induce labor?"

This was the test they did when they were first pregnant with Ah Zhu.

At that time, Yu Mingyuan and Zhuo Wen were still too young, they were only seniors, and before they had time to find a job, Zhuo Wen became pregnant.

The two fantasies want to do a big career, and the couple who make a lot of money naturally don't want to be stumbled by their children.

But after going to the hospital for an examination, they knew that Zhuo Wen was not suitable for induction of labor, so the two could only accept this little life silently.

Thinking about it this way, life at that time was a hundred times more difficult than it is now, and they still raised their children well, Zhuo Wen sighed and said softly.

"Let's stay, Ah Zhu talked about her younger brother yesterday, she definitely wants a younger brother to accompany her."

Yu Mingyuan listened to his wife's decisions in everything, and when he saw that she was going to keep the child, he calmed down the atmosphere.

"Our daughter is really smart. She said you have a child. I don't know if she can dream of the lottery winning number?"

This is daydreaming, Zhuo Wen poached him.

"Ah Zhu is not a fortune teller. It's just that she saw that her classmate had a younger brother, and she also wanted to have one. She thought about it day and night, so it just happened to be in her dream."

Yu Mingyuan chuckled, "That's because our daughter is lucky, I don't think about making a lot of money all day long, and I never dreamed of picking up gold."

Zhuo Wen didn't talk to him, and asked Yu Mingyuan to cook after drinking water.

"Don't be poor, let's cook. Ah Zhu cooked it yesterday. We can't all stay at home and wait for her to come back to cook."

"Okay, my wife, you sit down first, and I'll cook right away."

Before walking to the kitchen, Yu Mingyuan suddenly thought of something and turned around to remind him.

"My wife, we have a child, don't play with your mobile phone or watch TV these two days, wait until I buy radiation protection equipment."

I don’t know where the ones I bought before moved, so I have to buy them again now.

Zhuo Wen, who really wanted to watch funny videos on her mobile phone to ease her mood, withdrew her hand guiltily.

"That's not enough for you to say, I'm not pregnant for the first time."

Seeing that she was guilty, Yu Mingyuan didn't expose her, got into the kitchen and started washing rice and cooking.

When Yu Zhu came home and heard that Zhuo Wen was pregnant, she was not surprised at all.

"I knew I would have a younger brother, so I wouldn't lose to Fan Xiaoyu."

Zhuo Wen still remembered that Fan Xiaoyu was her daughter's tablemate who wanted a younger brother, which made her laugh.

"Comparing this with her, you might as well compare who is not picky eater." She looked at the scallions Yu Zhu picked out.

"That won't work, Fan Xiaoyu is not picky eaters, and onions are so bad, I won't eat them myself just to win."

Yu Zhu had a look of disdain for chopped green onion.

Zhuo Wen: You were not the one who co-authored the hard pregnancy, so you are happy to win the classmate?This daughter should be remade.

Feeling the indescribable look in her mother's eyes, Yu Zhu's mouth was still babbling.

"I have agreed with Fan Xiaoyu that I want to be smarter and more promising than anyone else's younger brother. From now on, I will give my younger brother prenatal education. Anyway, I can't disgrace my excellent sister."

Both Zhuo Wen and Yu Mingyuan thought of the 65-point paper that their daughter gave them to sign at the end of the term.

"...Ah Zhu, you should improve your grades first, try to make yourself better, and then teach your younger brother. No, you took it there, the child has not yet been born, maybe it is a younger sister."

Yu Zhu, who felt that he was the smartest kid in the world, raised his chin high.

"Improving grades and things like being a three-good student, don't you just have to do it? Still need to work hard?"

Yu Mingyuan: It is a good thing for a daughter to be confident, but in this case, is she too confident?
Yu Zhu continued according to the character of the original owner, "Fan Xiaoyu's mother is pregnant with a younger brother, and her mother must be pregnant with a younger brother."

Zhuo Wen, who didn't know where Yu Zhu came to this weird conclusion, would have rolled her eyes if the person in front of her was not her own daughter.

When your mother is the control group of the experiment.

No matter how the two complained in their hearts, Yu Zhu seemed to be determined to compare with Fan Xiaoyu, and to teach his younger brother from the embryo to make him a smart baby.

After the meal, he also commented, "Dad, the dishes you cook are not very good for mom, and you should cook meals for pregnant women in the future."

Yu Mingyuan and Zhuo Wen didn't have this awareness when they were pregnant with Yu Zhu, and now they just want to eat less nutritious food like fried chicken.

"No need, mom is in good health, so there's no need to be so troublesome." Zhuo Wen really felt troublesome.

Although she has never eaten the special meal for pregnant women, but thinking about it, she knows that it is different from what her husband and children eat at home, and it is a lot of trouble.

And she and Yu Mingyuan have to take care of the store, and Yu Zhu has to go to school, so how can there be so much thought and time to do these things.

Yu Mingyuan wanted to do it for his wife, but the child was about to be born in a few months, and it was a huge expense, so he couldn't do without making money.

"It's not troublesome. I checked the recipes for pregnant women's meals. It's not difficult. I can make them for you." Yu Zhu said, taking out a recipe book from his schoolbag.

Zhuo Wen lamented that her daughter thinks one thing is another, and this action is also very powerful, so she flipped through the recipes and read them with Yu Mingyuan.

But seeing the densely packed words and cooking experience on each dish, the two who don't like to learn only feel pain in their eyes, and don't understand why Yu Zhu thinks that making these dishes is easy.

"Uh, Ah Zhu, your first task is to study, you know? Your father will worry about these things, so leave it alone." Zhuo Wen closed the cookbook in awe, looked at Yu Zhu and said seriously.

Yu Mingyuan, who felt that learning these dishes was dozens of times more difficult than cooking noodles, was pinched by Zhuo Wen and said without confidence.

"...Yes, Dad will learn."

Even during his wife's pregnancy, I don't know if he can learn three dishes.

"Father, the noodles he makes are not very tasty, I'll do it. Hey, you adults are really worrying." Yu Zhu looked helpless.

Yu Mingyuan, who was underestimated by his daughter, rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Your father and I are also very good, okay? If the noodles are not tasty, it's because you eat too much that you think it's not tasty. You can go to the store another day to see what this idiom means."

Yu Zhu stood up and patted Yu Mingyuan who was sitting on the sofa, with a hint of education.

"I know my own affairs, Dad, don't save face, I still know how the store's business is doing."

(End of this chapter)

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