Huo Beichuan shouted several times, but Mingyue didn't respond. When he saw it, he was already asleep.

If you still want to do something, forget it.

Until two o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Beichuan saw that Mingyue was still awake, so he didn't want to wake her up, so he lay with her.

At three o'clock, Mingyue woke up, opened her eyes, touched her mobile phone, and sat up suddenly.

"Oh, it's already three o'clock, Beichuan, why didn't you wake me up!"

Huo Beichuan pulled her into bed again, "You can sleep if you want, no matter what time it is. Wife, do you owe me something?"

"what?"

"What do you think? What you do every day at noon, but you didn't do it today, pay me back!"

Huo Beichuan turned over and pinned the man down, and Mingyue suddenly understood what he was talking about.

"I'll pay you back tonight. Now I have to go to the store. Ye Zi needs to rest because she's pregnant. She can't do heavy work."

"Keep your word? One more time at night than before, okay or not?" Huo Beichuan bargained with her like a child.

Mingyue nodded quickly, "Okay, I will listen to you, I will listen to you, get up quickly!"

"Okay, get up and take my wife to work!"

It was already half past three when we arrived at the children's clothing store, but Huo Feng and his third uncle and aunt were not seen.

Mingyue went over and took off the clothes from Ye Zi's hands, and pulled her to sit down, "You rest and I'll do it. Where are your future parents-in-law?"

Ye Zi pursed his lips, "What about future parents-in-law? I didn't agree to marry Huo Feng."

Mingyue was stunned, this was different from what she saw.

"What about the child? Don't you plan to keep it?" Mingyue asked.

Ye Zi thought for a moment and shook his head, "If you don't keep me, I'll do it secretly someday. I'm going to follow the normal procedure, fall in love first, then get married, and then have children. That person may not be Huo Feng."

Mingyue was so frightened that the clothes hanger in her hand fell to the ground, "Are you serious? Third uncle and third aunt persuade you, you didn't say you don't want it, right?"

"That's because I don't want to scare them. I don't want that."

Mingyue nodded and said nothing. She shouldn't interfere too much in this kind of thing, everyone has their own choice.

She respects Ye Zi's choice.

"Then you ask me to accompany you to the hospital!"

"Okay!"

In the next few days, Mingyue wouldn't let Ye Zi do anything, so she did all the work.

Huo Feng goes to the store every day and delivers food, drinks and warmth. The third uncle and the third aunt went even further and bought a house directly opposite where Ye Zi lived.

Ye Zi was so frightened that he scolded Huo Feng, "Get your parents away immediately. My parents will be furious if they find out that I got pregnant out of wedlock."

"Hey, eh, right now!"

Huo Feng quickly took out his cell phone and called his parents. When the other party heard that his future daughter-in-law was unhappy, he moved away overnight.

The leaves can be considered a relief.

Mingyue came home and lay down on the sofa as soon as she entered the door.

Huo Beichuan followed her, held her hand with a distressed look on his face, "Honey, you can't help but tire yourself out like this every day. Why don't you find someone to look after the store?"

"No need." Mingyue closed her eyes and shook her head. "It's summer, it's the off-season. I can do it. Hiring people will cost a lot of money."

Huo Beichuan frowned, "Honey, you are the wife of the richest man, the richest woman in the city, why do you always forget it!"

"One yard owned by a yard····"

Before she finished speaking, Mingyue had already fallen asleep.

Huo Beichuan bent down and carried the person to the bedroom, changed into pajamas and covered him with a quilt.

When she came out, the aunt had already prepared the meal, and Huo Siming was taken home by another aunt.

As soon as you enter the door, you shout: "Mom, I'm back!"

Huo Beichuan immediately frowned and scolded, "Keep your voice down, mom is tired and needs a rest. Come over and eat!"

"Oh, why does mom go to bed every day when she comes back and doesn't eat dinner?"

Huo Siming muttered and went to wash his hands, then sat down at the dining table.

Wrinkling his face, he said, "Dad, I want to go see mom, is that okay?"

"Okay, go ahead!"

Huo Siming took an orange from the fruit plate and ran to the master bedroom happily.

Opening the door and lying on the edge of the bed, he quickly peeled the orange with his two little hands. After peeling it, he came close to Mingyue.

"Mom, mom, wake up!"

Mingyue slowly opened her eyes and reached out to touch her son's head, "Did you study well today?"

"Yes, the teacher praised me. If you don't believe me, just ask dad!"

The little guy looked back at Huo Beichuan who was following him, "Isn't that right, dad!"

"Yes!"

Huo Siming looked proud, "Mom, I didn't lie to you! Come and eat an orange!"

Mingyue lay without thinking, opened her mouth with a smile, and ate the oranges fed by her son.

While eating, I said it was delicious.

Huo Siming stood up and went to feed Huo Beichuan, "Dad, you eat one too!"

"Okay!" Huo Beichuan bent down and took the orange his son fed into his mouth. As soon as he bit it, he immediately spit it into his hand and wiped his mouth and hands with a tissue.

He raised his head and shouted: "Huo Siming, these oranges are so sour. Don't let mom eat them. Mom has a bad stomach. You can't eat such sour fruits."

While he was talking, mother and son looked at him at the same time.

The orange in Huo Siming's hand has been eaten by Mingyue.

"It's quite sweet. Where is the sourness? You are always very sensitive to sourness!" Mingyue sat up and smacked her lips, "Go get another one for mom!"

"Okay, Mom! I don't think it's sour either, but Dad has a taste problem!"

Mingyue smiled and nodded in agreement. After she got out of bed and put on her slippers, her son ran back and handed her a peeled orange.

"Thank you!" She put a piece into her son's mouth and ate the rest while walking. She was almost finished by the restaurant.

Huo Beichuan was wondering whether there was something wrong with his sense of taste.

Auntie's meal today is also very rich, basically what the family likes to eat.

Huo Beichuan took a bite of the food, shook his head immediately, caught it with a paper towel and put it in the trash tray.

She complained unhappily, "What's wrong, auntie? She can't even cook a meal. She's so salty."

Mingyue looked at him, "It's good, not salty. You are always so picky!"

Not picky. Much better now. When I first got married, it was hard for Ming Yue to break.

If you don’t eat this, don’t eat that. If this isn’t fresh, then that isn’t fresh. Only beef is eaten for meat, and steamed fish is only eaten...

Anyway, it feels like cooking for him every day is like a college entrance examination. A few years have passed, and Mingyue has been assimilated a lot.

Except for some habits that can't be changed, they can basically eat together with Mingyue.

But I'm still pickier than the average person.

"Isn't it salty? Huo Siming, try it!" Huo Beichuan gave his son a chopstick dish.

The little guy was eating an orange in his mouth. He took a small bite of the vegetable and shook his head, "It's not salty, it's just right! Dad, there's something wrong with your sense of taste. You should see a doctor!"

"Well, is it because there are too many things going on in the company recently and you are under too much pressure? Sometimes it is not a sensory problem, but a psychological problem."

Mingyue analyzed him seriously.

Huo Beichuan looked at his son, then at his wife, and pursed his lips.

"I am a psychopath!"

Mingyue raised her eyebrows and teased him, "It could also be menopause. At your age, you have to start dealing with menopausal syndrome!"

"Impossible, I'm only in my thirties!"

"It's a lot more!"

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