Chapter 550 You even make your son jealous!
Chapter 550 You even make your son jealous!
Lin Hanshi is a child, ignorant and innocent.
Lin Xige naturally wanted to protect her son's innocence.
But Mu Chaoran is different. Mu Chaoran is already thirty years old. How can he compare with a five-year-old child?
When facing her son and husband, Lin Xige has completely different approaches.
With mommy's permission, Lin Hanshi became bolder and happier.
He first stuck to Lin Xige's belly and listened carefully, as if wanting to hear clearly what was happening inside.
Then, he stroked his belly gently and talked to himself.
"Sister, you have to be good in Mommy's belly. Don't cry, make a fuss, or kick Mommy's belly."
"Otherwise Mommy will be upset and uncomfortable. Just be obedient and quiet."
At this point, Lin Hanshi thought of something and raised his head: "Mommy, was I well behaved when I was in your belly?"
Lin Xige blinked and thought about it carefully.
She replied: "Han Shi is very well behaved."
"Really?" Lin Hanshi was a little proud.
"Yeah," Lin Xige recalled the six months she spent pregnant with Lin Han. "So when I was pregnant with you, I felt very relaxed. I was thinking, since you're so quiet, you must be a girl. You're not noisy at all."
Lin Xige laughed as she spoke: "It turned out to be a boy. Such a quiet boy is really rare. When you couldn't walk, you were also very well behaved. You just drank milk and slept every day."
"It wasn't until kindergarten that he started to act up. But compared to other boys, he was very obedient."
She touched Lin Hanshi's head.
Lin Hanshi smiled embarrassedly: "Mommy, don't you mind me getting into trouble all the time?"
"How could I dislike you? You are my mommy's baby."
"I love you so much, Mommy!"
"Come on," Lin Xige said, "Have you and your sister finished what you wanted to say?"
"No, no!" Lin Hanshi responded quickly, "Don't rush me, Mommy, I, I want to think about how to greet my sister."
"Okay, take your time to think about it, there's no rush."
Lin Xige looked at Lin Hanshi gently.
When Mu Chaoran came back after answering the phone, he saw Lin Hanshi leaning on Lin Xige's belly with a happy expression on his face.
He raised an eyebrow.
Then, Lin Hanshi started talking to his stomach——
"Sister, when will you be born, in the morning or in the evening?"
"I'm going to prepare a gift for you. What do you like? A doll? A beautiful dress?"
"What's your name? It seems mommy and dad haven't decided on one yet."
"You must, please, choose a sister, not a boy, okay? Let's discuss it."
Lin Hanshi spoke very seriously and attentively.
Lin Xige couldn't bear to disturb them.
Mu Chaoran also slowed down his pace and walked over, sitting down beside her.
He leaned over and whispered in Lin Xige's ear, "What is Han Shi doing?"
"Same as you," Lin Xige replied, "Talk to the baby."
"Then why do you stop me and not stop him?"
Mu Chaoran seemed a little jealous.
Lin Xige hit him lightly: "How old are you, how old is he? How mature are you, how childish is he?"
"Wife, don't you know that a man is a young man until he dies? How can you be so partial, only protecting Han Shi's childlike innocence and not mine?"
"You're even jealous of your son!"
"You are treating me differently," Mu Chaoran said seriously, "I want to protest, I want to complain."
Lin Xige poked his chest: "Stop it."
"Do I have to be mature and steady in your heart?"
"Okay, okay, it's okay to be immature and unstable," Lin Xige replied, following his words, "Okay?"
Mu Chaoran sighed: "It's getting more and more perfunctory..."
"Shh-"
Lin Xige signaled him to keep his voice down so as not to disturb Lin Hanshi's concentration.
Lin Hanshi was completely immersed in the conversation with his sister and didn't hear anything outside.
And he spoke more and more quietly, until he was almost leaning against Lin Xige's belly, mumbling something incoherently.
After a few minutes, Lin Hanshi left with satisfaction, and said happily: "Okay! I'm done! My sister must have heard everything!"
Lin Xige nodded: "Yes, sister..."
"Sister can't hear you." Mu Chaoran spoke before her.
When Lin Xige heard this, she immediately pinched Mu Chaoran secretly.
What are you talking about!
He must shatter his son's fantasy, right?
However, Lin Xige was one step too late.
"Can't hear?" Lin Hanshi asked, "Why can't my sister hear? Mommy said..."
"I can hear it, I can hear it," Lin Xige quickly tried to smooth things over. "Don't care about what your father says. He is, is..."
Lin Xige racked his brains to think.
After thinking for a long time, she finally came up with a word: "Jealousy!"
"envy?"
"envy?"
Mu Chaoran and Lin Hanshi spoke at the same time.
"Yes." Lin Xige nodded. "Hanshi, I allow you to talk to your sister, but I don't allow Dad to talk to your sister. So he was dissatisfied and angry, and deliberately said that your sister couldn't hear you."
Lin Hanshi suddenly understood and started to show off.
"So that's how it is..." Lin Hanshi looked at Mu Chaoran proudly, "Dad, look, I have privileges."
Mu Chaoran chuckled twice.
"You're just jealous," Lin Hanshi raised his chin. "Actually, you can try to win me over. That way, once I'm in a good mood, I can help you convey what you want to say to your sister. What do you think? Do you want to consider it?"
Mu Chaoran: "Not very good."
"Oh, fine, whatever you want." Lin Hanshi shrugged. "Then you just wait until the day when Mommy allows you to talk to your sister. Anyway, there's no way I can help you pass on the message, lululu."
"It's no use for you to pass on the message, because...hiss!"
Lin Xige's hands were quick this time, and she pinched Mu Chaoran hard before he could finish his words.
Used a lot of force.
Mu Chaoran gasped in pain.
This is really something that can be done, murdering one's own husband!
Lin Xige warned Mu Chaoran with her eyes not to destroy Lin Hanshi’s imagination again!
Under the coercion of his wife, Mu Chaoran became obedient.
Silence fell.
Men still need to be taught a lesson.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Lin Hanshi noticed that something was wrong with Mu Chaoran. "Are you hurt? Where does it hurt?"
Mu Chaoran gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words: "Nothing!"
"real or fake."
Lin Hanshi was a little bit unconvinced, because his father's face was obviously wrinkled.
"He's fine," Lin Xige answered quickly, "Hanshi, you should get some rest early. We're going to grandpa and grandma's house early tomorrow morning."
"Great! You and Dad came back so early that I didn't have time to spend time with Grandpa and Grandma."
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