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Chapter 117 Snow and Rain

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    The weather forecast said that there would be sleet tonight. Zhou Shangshang was looking forward to it, but in the end there was only rain but no snow.

    In the evening, Han Mu and her two aunts were knitting small cashmere clothes.  Zhou Shangshang sat and watched while studying. After studying for a while, he was able to lay down a simple foundation in a decent manner.

    Han Zheng walked over and nodded again and again: "Not bad, not bad, you have the demeanor of a good wife and mother."

    "I'm so talented" Zhou Shangshang proudly touched a rectangular semi-finished product he had hooked out. The small clothes couldn't be hooked out, but he could hook a scarf for Han Zheng.

    Mother Han interjected cheerfully: "Multiple births are generally less than one month old compared with single births. The children will probably come out in May or June next year. I wanted to knit a few sets for each of them, but I always feel that I can't keep up."  Come, so I can only pull A Cai and the others to help."

    Zhou Shangshang said embarrassingly: "Mom, I really don't have to work so hard, just buy some small clothes and wear them."

    "That can't be done. My grandson must wear a few clothes knitted by grandma." Mother Han showed her a quick-formed top, "This kitten is cute."

    Zhou Shangshang took a look, but he couldn't tell the difference between the tiger and the kitten.

    Han Zheng poked his head over: "Isn't this a tiger?"

    Han Mu was upset: "Have you ever seen such an obedient tiger?"

    Han Zhenglou Zhou Shangshang's shoulders, each piece of clothing has an animal pattern on it, a puppy, a cat, and a duckling Han Zheng reached out and touched the patterns on the small clothes, and said with a smile: "When the child is born, we will rely on  The clothes they wear are distinguished, the one who wears a duckling is called a duckling, and the one who wears a kitten is called a kitten"

    Before Han Zheng finished his thoughts, he was despised by his mother and several aunts: "Is there anyone like you who is a father?"

    Sitting on the side, Zhou Shangshang lowered his head silently. In fact, she thought the same way just now-

    It has been raining for a whole day and it hasn't stopped. Han Zheng's vacation is over, and he touched her belly at work: "Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao, Dad is going to work, stay in Mommy's belly obediently, Dad  Come back tonight, goodbye." After finishing speaking, he bent down and kissed Zhou Shangshang in his stomach.

    Then he stood up and kissed his mother equally: "Shangshang, goodbye."

    Zhou Shangshang was still lying on the bed, half-closed his eyes, and lazily said: "Drive carefully."-

    Zhou Shangshang was going to hook a scarf for Han Zheng, but halfway through the hook, he always felt that it didn't look good.  In the afternoon, Zhao Xiaorou asked her to drink afternoon tea, and Zhou Shangshang went there at the appointment. By the way, he wanted to go shopping and look at the men's scarves on the counter to find out.

    In the afternoon, Zhou Shangshang came to the Hongfen Teahouse in the city center by appointment. Zhao Xiaorou waved to her when she saw her.

    Zhou Shangshang listened to all Zhao Xiaorou's teasing with a smile.

    Zhao Xiaorou tilted her head to look at the black car parked downstairs, and clicked her tongue twice: "Now Jingui is here, there is a special car to pick him up."

    Zhou Shangshang looked at Zhao Xiaorou with a smile: "Tell me about you, how are you doing now?"

    Zhao Xiaorou rolled her eyes, and when she talked about herself, she was a little weak: "The second spring is not coming, and my husband continues to be disorderly, what can I do?"

    Zhou Shangshang hesitated for a while: "If you really can't do it, just leave if you can't make it through."

    "Living?" Zhao Xiaorou put down her teacup, "Shangshang, my situation is different from yours. Our two families are married. If I get divorced, there will be no one in my family to support me. Without the support of my mother's family, it will be even more sad to leave."

    Zhou Shangshang looked at Zhao Xiaorou, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

    Zhao Xiaorou pursed her lips, twitched the corners of her mouth indifferently, and then found a happy topic: "The children must recognize me as a godmother when they are born, three of them, Shangshang, I talked about you with Bai Juan and the others a few days ago,  All of them admired and threw themselves into the ground."

    Their admiration made Zhou Shangshang blush again.

    Zhao Xiaorou glanced at Zhou Shangshang: "We've always been curious about a question, so if you ask me today, you must answer me."

    Zhou Shangshang: "What's the problem"

    Zhao Xiaorou smiled narrowly: "How many times did you do it when you were pregnant? Is Han Shiyi good at anything? When did you start"

    Zhou Shangshang turned his face: "Isn't it a question?"

    Zhao Xiaorou: "Everyone has a problem, and if you gather together, you will have more problems."

    Zhou Shangshang: ""-

    In the evening when Zhou Shangshang came back, Han Zheng hadn't come back yet, but he called her in the evening and said he had something to do and would come back later.

    Zhou Shang?? Sitting on the sofa and crocheting a scarf, she saw a dark blue striped scarf when she went shopping today. She liked it very much, so she bought it and planned to crochet it like this.

    Zhao Xiaorou said that she was busy, and she was wasting time by ticking off one item to do exactly the same thing.

    Speaking of the point, pregnant women have the most things and the most time¡ª¡ª

    In the past ten days, Su Yinzheng traveled from the United Kingdom to the Netherlands to Provence, and then to Las Vegas. He went to all the places that Zhou Shangshang wanted to go before.

    She and him have no wedding, no honeymoon, he owes her too much, and he can't make it up.

    He was drinking in a small town in the Netherlands and chatting with the hotel owner. The owner asked him if he was married, and he said, "I am married, but I am also divorced."

    Hotel owner: "I'm sorry."

    Su Yinzheng smiled.

    The hotel owner is very sincere: "Is it because you don't cherish your wife well?"

    Su Yinzheng touched his face, nodded for a long time: "Yes, I didn't cherish her well."

    The hotel owner smiled cheerfully: "If you still love her, chase her back."

    Su Yin was drinking, shaking his head, and stumbled out of the bar. Outside, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and Su Yin was staggering like a homeless man on the empty street.

    "Yinzheng, wait a little longer, and then we can eat."

    "Yinzheng, do you think I look good in these pants, or in a short skirt?"

    "Husband, you are the best!"

    "Husband I love you¡­¡­"

    ""

    Su Yin was wandering on the streets of a foreign land, the moonlight was cold, his left foot was caught in a wooden box by the side of the road, he fell backwards, his chin and knees hit the ground, and there was a trash can on top of his head.

    He is like a drunkard, a homeless man, his knee hurts so much that he can't stand up, a pair of exotic lovers pass by him and ask, "Are you okay?"

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