You Are My Rare Passion

"Give birth to two!" Gu Wuye said: "The next child, we will still be two, two little princesses!"

Ye Xingbei: "...you are really greedy!"

"This is a beautiful expectation!" Gu Wuye said: "I heard people say that dolls look for their parents with blinking eyes in the sky, and they will be reincarnated into the belly of whoever they see is good. I like little princesses so much. , the dolls in the sky have seen it, and the two little princesses can be reborn together into your belly and be our daughters!"

"Really?" Ye Xingbei felt that she was listening to a fairy tale, so she couldn't laugh.

"Of course it's true!" Gu Wuye said seriously.

"Then our dad will definitely be angry if he finds out," Ye Xingbei said with a smile, "Even if these two babies are really sons, our dad would still be willing to have two more grandchildren, just like you said, we Even if we have nine sons, our father is not too many."

"No," Gu Junzhu said: "Things are rare and so are people. Three grandchildren are enough. If you give birth to a granddaughter, my father will definitely like it."

"Okay..." Ye Xingbei said: "Anyway, I don't care, we young people don't care, sons and daughters are treasures, that is, old people like our father and the others prefer boys. As a woman, I If I really have a daughter in the future, I will definitely love her even more!"

"That's a must!" Gu Wuye said: "The son is a weed, and the daughter is a delicate flower. Not only do we want to love our daughter more, but we also want our son to love our sister!"

"Son is a weed?" Ye Xingbei couldn't help but poke his chest: "If you have the ability, when Xiaoshu comes back, you can say this sentence to Xiaoshu again!"

Gu Junzhu: "Cough..."

Gu Wuye coughed and said righteously: "Can our son be the same as other people's children? Our son is also a treasure!"

Ye Xingbei asked him with a smile: "Oh! Why is our son different from other people's children?"

"Our son is a genius!" Gu Wuye looked serious, "Our son has a photographic memory! How many children have you seen with a photographic memory?"

"I've seen a lot!" Ye Xingbei smiled: "Xiaoyue, Xiaoye, Qiqi, don't they all have a photographic memory? The little policeman is a little worse, but not much worse..."

She spread her hands, "Look, there are not many children with an unforgettable memory?"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Every time Ye Xingbei was left speechless by Gu Junzhu, it was a rare time that she left Gu Junzhu speechless.

She was overjoyed, "How? Don't you have anything to say?"

"How is it possible?" Gu Wuye said seriously, "I owe my son five years of fatherly love, and I have to make up for it! I want to love my son twice, more than my daughter!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

All right.

If so, she had nothing to say.

"Forget it, I won't tell you. Come and help me see if I have left anything behind." She took Gu Junzhu's hand and stood up, walking to the side of the suitcase.

"Okay, let me take a look." Gu Junzhu squatted down next to the suitcase, and looked through the contents of the suitcase with Ye Xingbei.

The two were chatting while looking at things, when the voice of the little tree seedling sounded from outside the door: "Mom and Dad, I'm back!"

"Hey! Son, are you back?" Gu Junzhu immediately got up, turned and walked towards the door.

The sound reaches people.

The little tree seedling quickly pushed the door open and came in, ran all the way, and threw himself into Gu Junzhu's arms: "Dad, I knew you were back!"

"Huh? How did you know?" Gu Wuye took his son into his arms and kissed him.