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Chapter 132 Auntie Can Really Talk

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    "Ha ha¡­"

    Li Yan came over at this time, laughed and looked at Ruoxi.

    "Looks like I, Li Yan, have to wait to hold my son again haha~"

    Ruoxi frowned, seeing his son's stubborn appearance was really helpless, it seemed that it was impossible to have a daughter.

    Nowadays, there are more boys than girls, and two sons are equivalent to two bombs.

    Don't blame Ruoxi for thinking this way, this is what many people talk about after dinner.

    next day

    Ruoxi took the child to visit, but the mother-in-law of the Song family said, "Oh, looking at your clean face, this is a sign of having a daughter!"

    Ruoxi really wanted to roll her eyes, this person is talking about people, talking nonsense, who doesn't know that her mouth can speak dead people alive.

    When the relatives who went to her house came out, she wished she could send two miles away before leaving.

    Just rely on one mouth to fool people, never do anything real.

    She Ruoxi doesn't care about boys and girls, not even in fantasy, both boys and girls come for their parents.

    It is fate to be her child, and only by fate can we walk together and form a happy little family.

    "Hehe, my aunt is really good at talking. I, Ruoxi, are happy no matter whether it is a boy or a girl. I have no intention of wanting a daughter. Just let nature take its course."

    After Ruoxi finished speaking, little Li Chao also poked his neck and said, "I want a little brother!"

    Aunt Song's family is also happy, this big and small one is very interesting, is there something wrong with her choice of good words?

    "Hehe, boy, you don't understand, you are not alone in having a younger brother, and if you are a younger sister, you won't fight for the property."

    As soon as Mrs. Song's words came out of her mouth, Ruoxi frowned.

    This woman is really not a thing. My son is only so old. If you want to instill those nasty ideas in him, the child handed over by such a person is also selfish.

    However, his two sons are very simple and honest, only the daughters are like human beings.

    "Aunt Song, children are too young to understand your great principles. You stay here. I'll go to Sister Lin's house."

    Ruoxi left with the child, and there were vague voices behind her, some of which she didn't hear, and some of which she heard clearly.

    "Cut, two bombs to see how arrogant they are."

    But the people around him retorted, "Sister-in-law, what happened to the bomb? There must be a bomb, too. How many people want to come but don't come, and you can't buy it with money."

    "That's right, none of the three daughters of *** gave birth to a handle, and who else"

    Ruoxi walked away with the child, and she could no longer hear the words behind her, and she had no intention of stopping to eavesdrop.

    Arriving at Sister-in-law Lin's house, Sister-in-law Lin took out the knitting yarn and said, "I heard that you know how to knit a rice grain needle. I want to knit a sweater for myself."

    Ruoxi looked at the apricot-yellow woolen yarn, and thought of the pimple-like corn needles all over her body, hey, it's really good, this color looks really good with the needle corners.

    Sister-in-law Lin has two daughters, her husband is a slippery head, he doesn't like to do dirty work, even though he likes to drink a little wine.

    Sister-in-law Lin is beautiful, but she is small in stature. She is fair and clean, and she is kind and amiable. She is a good and unassuming woman.

    It is also because she has no son, she is always envious when she sees Ruoxi with her son.

    "Oh! You really know how to bear children, why don't you think I will not give birth to a son?

    If I also gave birth to a son, our head of the family may not have this virtue.

    He doesn't seek to make progress like this, maybe he has no son and no interest. Is it all my fault?  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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