Chapter 672
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"You little brat, are you itching for a beating? How dare you tease your sister?"
"I'm not teasing you. Haha, Sis, you're such a weirdo. I can't believe you managed to keep up with that smoky makeup. Plus, you're even more charismatic than those celebrities. The media thought you were a newbie signed by GK and kept snapping photos of you. Haha, I'm dying of laughter."
Huang Yue laughed as well. "Senior Sister isn't a beauty, but her charisma is undeniable. Plus, she's good at controlling the situation. Anyways, I like girls like her. If she didn't study medicine and became a celebrity, she would definitely be famous."
"You two … we're all family, stop sucking up to me. Thank you, just don't make fun of me."
With her chopsticks in her mouth, Huo Mian smiled as she watched the two of them sing along …
"Zhixin, don't be so rude to your sister. You're a kid, but your sister is married. Don't mess around like that. Your brother-in-law is here," Yang Meirong lectured her son.
"It's okay, Auntie, I'm used to it. Zhixin is actually very good to Mian." Qin Chu rarely saw such a warm scene.
During this time, there weren't enough vegetables, so Huo Mien got up to wash them …
Zhixin also quietly followed them …
"Sis … I want to ask you something."
"What is it?"
"Do you have a baby yet?"
Huo Mien was speechless …
She wasn't even worried about this, but it seemed like Zhixin was even more worried than she was …
"Why do you keep asking?" Huo Mien looked at Zhixin, confused.
"Ha … I'm asking for Mom. She always calls me to ask, but other than the person involved, how would I know?"
"Don't worry, I'll definitely tell you guys."
"Okay, hehe, I also want to be an uncle." Zhixin stuck out his tongue.
"You're still young? You're already nineteen … "
"But I'm still a kid …"
"Ahem … come here, I want to ask you something." Now it was Huo Mien's turn to ask.
"What?"
"Did you and Yue … do it?" Huo Mien was too embarrassed to ask.
But Zhixin immediately understood …
She immediately replied, "Sis, what era are we living in now? Do you think everyone is as innocent and simple as you? Love isn't as simple as holding hands. Of course, we're together. I was planning to move out with her when I started my internship in my fourth year."
"Then you have to be careful. Don't let Xiao Yue get pregnant. After all, you are still young. If you want it, there will be too much pressure. If you don't want it, abortion will harm the girl's body."
"Got it, Sis. We have all taken precautions. Don't worry."
Jing Zhixin patted his sister's shoulder and said confidently.
Huo Mien was also speechless … His younger brother was only 19 years old, but the way he spoke was so sophisticated.
Was he thinking too little? Or did she think that Zhixin was too pure?
After dinner, Huang Yue was cleaning the yard while Qin Chu and Zhixin sat in the yard drinking tea.
Huo Mien went into the kitchen to help his mother wash the dishes …
"Mom … in the future, if you have any questions, just ask me. Don't call Zhixin. After all, he's a boy. It'll be awkward if he keeps asking me if I have a baby, haha." Huo Mien smiled coyly.
"You … don't be so heartless. You're like me. Since you're lucky enough to marry into a rich family, you have to plan for everything. It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, you can't not have children."
"I know, it's not that I don't want children. I really don't have any right now." Huo Mien looked innocent.
"Your body is a bit thin. Find a reliable Chinese medicine doctor and see if you have a cold body. Take more Chinese medicine to nourish your body."
Huo Mien didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Mom … I studied medicine, so I know. The reason I can't get pregnant isn't necessarily because I'm sick. It's because pregnancy is actually very magical. The combination of sperm and egg isn't as simple as you think. In fact, conception is an extremely complicated process. Sigh … forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you."
Huo Mien originally wanted to explain it to his mother, but after a few sentences of professional knowledge, his mother wasn't interested in listening, so he decided not to say anything.
Then, she took out an envelope from her bag and handed it over. "Mom, take this money."
"Why are you giving me money again? I don't need money." Yang Meirong refused to take it.
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