I Got Rich in Period Fiction
Chapter 661 - 610 Barley Grass Variant_2
CHAPTER 661: CHAPTER 610 BARLEY GRASS VARIANT_2
He Juanjuan was nearly thirty too, and surprisingly she decided she would have a child because of these two kids.
That was something Qiao Qingyu hadn’t expected. She thought seeing Chu Ying’s current plight would make He Juanjuan determined never to have kids in her life.
However, whether to have children or not was her own decision.
But the Yuan Family breathed a sigh of relief.
The elderly’s thoughts will never align with the younger generation’s. If it weren’t for the family planning policy, who knows how many children they would have wanted.
Qiao Qingyu made a lavish dinner that evening, and since it had been a long time since everyone had gathered together, they all had a great time.
After a hearty meal, Qiao Qingyu escorted Guo Guo back to Li Bo’s house.
Li Bo was living a smooth life.
He had grown a bit plumper too and was envious of Qiao Qingyu’s figure, even saying, "I’ve been thinking about losing weight these past few days, but I eat well at every meal and just can’t seem to lose any, which is really frustrating."
"You look rather good this way," Qiao Qingyu sincerely said.
Li Bo gave her a look, "Easy for you to say without hurting your back."
Qiao Qingyu didn’t mind. "Your figure is proportionate, and your current weight is pretty good. I can’t be bothered with you, I’m going."
With that, Qiao Qingyu turned around and left. Li Bo craned his neck, "Don’t cook tomorrow morning, I’ll steam some buns." Li Bo’s steamed buns tasted very good, and Chaoxuan also liked them.
Whenever Li Bo made steamed buns, he would send a pot to the He Family.
Qiao Qingyu waved her hand to show she heard him, then quickly disappeared into the night. Looking up, Guo Guo smiled at Li Bo, "Mom, you’re really not fat. Please don’t lose weight, if you keep it up, you might cause yourself health issues. Dad said you’re even prettier now than when he first met you."
Li Bo, somewhat embarrassed, felt his ears heat up. This Old Zhao, what did he say in front of the kids?
Mr. Zhao, holding a book, opened the door and didn’t deny it either. He spoke with a laugh, "Exactly, don’t join the crowd; some people really do need to lose weight, but you’re just right. Get inside quickly, don’t stand out here."
Mr. Zhao pulled both mother and daughter into the house, and the door closed on the faintly yellow and warm light inside.
When Qiao Qingyu got home, the men were still there, drinking and chatting. Fortunately, they were all educated and drank elegantly, mostly talking about work-related matters.
Zhou Hai had always lived alone, so He Xiuyu had also invited him over. Now they were ostensibly both part of the Tenghai Research Base, but there were actually two sets of leadership and they each reported directly to their respective superiors without intervening with each other.
Then, Qiao Qingyu immediately spotted her son, Chaoxuan, frowning as he sat on the sofa, his little face tense as he clung to his little sister, his legs shaking.
Qiao Qingyu couldn’t help but laugh; this scene was just too funny.
She dared not laugh loudly for fear that her son would turn sulky.
That child didn’t have much patience.
Qiao Qingyu had to turn her face away. He Xiuwen’s daughter, Tongtong, was really not easy to pacify.
When unhappy, she had to be held by an adult on their lap, and the lap had to keep shaking; that would somewhat soothe her, but once you stopped, she would start wailing.
At this moment, her younger brother An’an was sitting quietly in a baby walker, watching his sister.
He was the complete opposite of Tongtong, very easy to handle.
Chu Ying had gone to the bathroom and had just come out, quickly heading to the living room.
She picked up Tongtong and gently patted her little backside, "Look how you’ve tired your brother out."
Being an older brother was really tough. Every time these two kids visited, Chaoxuan felt it, and just before resting he spoke to He Xiuyu, "Dad, I want to develop a device."
"What kind of device?" asked He Xiuyu.
"Just like how I was holding Tongtong on my lap and constantly bouncing her..."
While explaining, Chaoxuan ran back to the sofa and demonstrated the action.
He shook as if he was having a cramp.
Qiao Qingyu couldn’t hold back her laughter anymore.
She laughed so hard that tears came out.
He Xiuyu also had a smile in his eyes.
Chaoxuan pouted, a bit upset, and protested, "Mom, that’s not fair, why laugh at me? I’m serious."
Qiao Qingyu stopped laughing, waved her hand, and wiped the corner of her eyes, "Go discuss it with your dad, I need to rest."
When Qiao Qingyu fell asleep, He Xiuyu hadn’t returned to the room, apparently really discussing the device with his son.