An Exclusive love - v7 Chapter 92

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Rice, 30 years old.

“Mom, why did my sister just call me Sima?”

Princess Shen put down the potato chips and squeezed Xiaobaozi’s face: “Because Susu won’t pronounce your name.”

As the fourth generation of the Sima family, Father Sima thought for three days to come up with a satisfactory name.

Sima Sheng!

“Who made your name polyphonic …” Princess Shen picked up her four-year-old son. “Sister Su Su will grow up when she grows up.”

In fact, the old man who came out of the Sima family, almost everyone called him a little Sima, because that Sheng word is too ridiculous …

Sima Rong walked in and frowned: “Little Sima, don’t let your mother hold you, it will weigh on your sister.”

“Oh …” Xiao Sima Meng crawled down and touched Princess Shen’s belly. “Sister obediently, brother buys you toys!”

Princess Shen is six months pregnant. This child is a girl. She is the big baby of the Sima family and the Shen family before she is born. Shen Batian and the old Sima quarreled every day to contend for whether the female * baby is named Shen or Sima.

“My son is so cute!” Princess Shen felt that her son was not cute, especially that face …

Little Sima looks like Lord Shen.

Only four years old and five senses are beautiful and ridiculous, but he is not as paralyzed as Lord Shen. This child is like Princess Shen, silly and sweet, and laughs every day when he can’t speak.

“Mama is also cute!” The little bun wrapped in her face squeezed out a sentence, her face shyly drilled into Princess Shen’s arms, and she took special care to avoid her belly.

Sima Rong was black.

It’s not happy for anyone to have a son who looks like a big sister-in-law … Fortunately * he doesn’t have a similar personality. Sometimes he looks at his son smirking and wants to press on the face of Lord Shen.

“Let ’s go and make dumplings!” Princess Shen stood up and Xiao Sima quickly held her hand.

Sima Rong squeezed his son aside: “You go alone, I help my mother.”

Little Sima swaggered and ran to the door: “I’ll open the door to my mother!”

When he ran downstairs, Princess Shen finally couldn’t help but: “Don’t you like my son?” She stared at Sima Rong, “Why bully him?”

“That’s my son too!” Sima Rong held her belly. “Slow down.”

Princess Shen snorted: “Send my son back to Shen’s home tomorrow.”

“Grandpa wouldn’t agree.” Sima Rong smiled. “He is a boy. He will be responsible for protecting you and your sister in the future. Don’t be so coquettish.”

“Where’s my son?” Said Princess Shen, a little bit vain.

She also knows that Sima’s personality is indeed a little shy, unlike other men in the Sima family and the Shen family. But … so what?

“No matter what my son’s personality is, it’s all my son.” She gave Sima Rong a glance. “I tell you! If he doesn’t like it in the future, don’t try to take him to your and my brother’s way. Just be quiet as a beautiful man! “

Downstairs, Little Sima was already sitting in the arms of the old man, drumming buns for sugar.

“Sheng Sheng! Remember to return early tomorrow when you return to your grandfather’s house!”

Shen Batian, the old immortal, always robs his great grandson!

“The grandfather said that Shengcheng would stay for a day before coming back.” Xiao Sima sold Shen Gongzi without hesitation.

Then she blushed: “Sheng Sheng … Sheng Sheng missed Fei Fei …”

The old Sima lost, who kept his family from soft girls!

But there will be soon!

“Dad, mom! Grandpa!” Princess Shen came over, and the old Sima swallowed the words back. She couldn’t let her return to her mother’s house in front of Sun.

Sima Shan and Bai Lin smiled and shoved a red envelope in the past: “Hold it up!”

“Thank you, parents!” Princess Shen took it, and looked at Sima Rong.

Sima Rong bowed her head and whispered quietly, “My evening to you.”

“…” Whoops!

Seeing her blushing, Sima Rong felt so cute and couldn’t help kissing.

“Oh!” Sima lowered her head, covering her face.

Sima Rong glanced at him: “I’m so ashamed of kissing my wife.”

“Do not bully my grandson!”

“Do not bully my great grandson!”

The three old men shouted in unison, and Princess Shen laughed, “Yeah!”

“Dad!” Xiao Sima flew into his arms. “Can I go to my grandfather’s house to kiss my concubine tomorrow?”

Family: “…”

“Of course you can.” Sima Rong smiled and didn’t tell her that it was impossible for her and her consort, because you are cousins.

The old Sima asked more: “Why does Shengsheng want to kiss the concubine?”

“Sister Fei … Looks pretty!” Xiao Sima was not shy anymore, and said immediately, “And cute, more cute than the girls in our kindergarten!”

Little Sima just went to kindergarten in September, and the children in it all had a background of non-wealth. There were obviously a few cute little girls, and his grandson was disgusted.

“Oh, son!” Princess Shen held a dumpling skin. “Don’t you think Consort Fei is so good, so you like her?”

“Mom!” The little Sima, who had been pierced, was panicked, covering her face and drilling into the old man.

The whole family smiled, knowing why the concubine was so powerful, it was because she inherited Xiang Xiaoxi’s spiritual ability, but it was not a curse but good luck!

“Last time he said that he wanted to eat pudding. It happened to be out there. My mother told my brother to buy it back. As a result, the concubine said that the younger brother could eat the pudding immediately, and the neighbor’s house sent it.

Princess Shen said with a smile: “Since then, our little Sima likes concubines, doesn’t it?”

“Only … not!” Xiao Sima pouted, “Sheng Sheng isn’t because it’s delicious.”

The four-year-old boy had tears on her pretty face, and said again in earnest: “Sister Consort is the cutest!”

“Okay! We’re eating dumplings, and Shengcheng will go to your concubine tomorrow!” Bai Lin held the little guy on the dining table and chair. “Remember to bring a gift.”

Little Sima remembered her cutest princess and prepared gifts for her early. The next morning, when he got up at dawn, he washed his face and brushed his teeth and changed his clothes.

“Little boy!” Sima Rong took a sip on Princess Shen’s shoulder.

Princess Shen narrowed her neck. “What are you doing …”

“Are you still sleepy?” Sima Rong carefully held people in his arms.

“Sleepy!” Princess Shen yawned.

The man’s hand slipped slowly: “Then you sleep! I’ll do it myself.”

“Animal! I am a pregnant woman.” Princess Shen said so, her breathing was quick.

This should not blame her. Women who are pregnant know that pregnant women are often more sensitive.

“It’s okay this month.” Sima Rong kissed her back. “I’ll be careful.”

As soon as Princess Shen wanted to let go of her self with her husband, a rattling noise came from outside the door.

“Mom! Dad! Have you got up?”

Sima Rong’s face turned black: “No.” “… Oh.” The little voice was a little disappointed, and then shouted, “When do you get up?”

Princess Shen felt that her son was as caring as her daughter, and she was a little cotton-padded jacket. Not naughty and obedient, where can such a good son go!

“Baby baby! Mother will get up soon, you come first!” The woman who thought only of her son, forgot about the man behind her instantly.

Little Sima Meng ran in, climbed into the bed and drilled into the arms of the princess: “Mom, get up! We are going back to the grandfather’s house.”

“Good!” Princess Shen kissed him and lifted Sima Rong to Sima Rong.

Little Sima kissed his dad, and Sima Rong bent his mouth and touched his son’s head. “Get up so early, and you will fall asleep when you get to your grandfather’s house.”

“No!” Xiao Sima promised Zhang Baozi’s face, “Sister Fei will be magic, she won’t let me fall asleep.”

In his young heart, the concubine is a magical little fairy, and she can change what she wants!

At the urging of Sima, Sima Rong and Princess Shen were anxious for breakfast, and the family of three drove off.

Shen family.

“Concubine, is it going to snow today?” Zhang Ye poked his head out of the kitchen with a menu. “If it snows, we can’t go out to play.”

On the sofa in the living room, there was a little girl doll in a Chinese costume.

The baby doll looks like six or seven years old, with small pink lips on the big slap face, a pair of big eyes flickering, and the eyelashes grow like two wings.

“Grandma! It definitely won’t snow today, we can go to the flower market!” The baby’s voice was clean and clear, just like her eyes. Don’t look at the young age, but she has followed the mother’s ethereal temperament.

This is the treasure of the Shen family, Shen Qianjin.

“Are you going out to play?” Shen Batian was anxious, “I want to go too!”

“Grandpa, grandma said you are ill and can’t go out to blow hair.” The little man looked like an adult and brought Shen Batian a cup of tea.

Shen Batian was sick last year, and the family was scared to death. The five-year-old concubine suddenly cried one night and shouted not to let grandpa and grandfather leave.

“Dad, you obedient!” Zhang Yan squinted. “The doctor said, you can’t freeze, now it’s so cold outside, what are you going out for?”

The concubine also patted Shen Batian’s head: “Grandpa and grandpa must be good!”

“…” Shen Batian pointed his finger, and he wanted to go out and play.

Xiang Xiaoxi put the fruit on the table and beckoned to the concubine.

“Mom!” The concubine fluttered.

Lord Shen, who came along, carried his collar and hugged it.

“If the younger brother wants to eat candy, you can’t help him make a wish, remember?” Xiang Xiaoxi touched her daughter’s head.

Heredity and destiny are really mysterious things. Her ability to give birth to her concubine has been restored, but as her concubine grows up, Xiang Xiaoxi discovers that whenever the concubine makes a wish, her curse affects It will be less.

Although it is still possible to curse others, it is too far away or the more difficult curse is almost ineffective. It is believed that as the concubine grows, Xiang Xiaoxi’s ability to curse will gradually disappear.

“But mother, my brother will cry.” Concubine right finger, “I don’t want him to cry.”

Lord Shen pulled his daughter’s face over. “There is one more important point than this. Don’t let Little Sima kiss you again.”

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