You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 2798: My son and my daughter

On the morning of the Laba Festival, Gu Jun asked Ye Xingbei to get up at 6:50, but Ye Xingbei almost couldn't get up.

Laba Festival is also a festival, so last night, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei brought a few children back to the Gu family compound, preparing to accompany Mr. Gu to celebrate the festival together.

Gu Family Courtyard eats breakfast at seven o'clock every morning, rain or shine.

Gu Jun asked Ye Xingbei to get up at 6:50, it was getting late.

Gu Junzhu called out several times before Ye Xingbei opened his eyes.

She was dazed and confused. After a while, she remembered why Gu Junzhu called her to get up.

Laba Festival.

She wants to drink Laba porridge with her son!

What a pain!

She struggled to get to her feet, putting her clothes on almost with her eyes closed.

Gu Junzhu saw that she was really uncomfortable, and discussed with her: "How about you continue to sleep? You can accompany the little sapling to drink Laba porridge at night."

"It's alright," Ye Xingbei put on his clothes and walked towards the bathroom: "I'll wash my face. How can I go back on my promise to Xiaoshu? Besides, our father is still here, Laba Festival. Although it's not an official festival, it's a festival anyway, everyone is celebrating the festival with my dad, what's wrong with me sleeping in?"

"It's fine," Gu Junzhu said, "you are pregnant, you have privileges."

"Xiaomi is also a pregnant woman," Ye Xingbei said, "Xiaomi never sleeps in bed."

I don't know if it's because Mi Sheng has strong self-control, or if Mi Sheng is not as sleepy as her. She has never seen Mi Sheng like her, sleeping until nine or ten every day.

In such a comparison, she seems to be very squeamish, and she is very embarrassed.

"What do you care about others?" Gu Junzhu said, "You are carrying our father's baby Jin Sun in your womb, but not Mi Sheng!"

Ye Xingbei laughed: "You don't keep saying that I have your daughter in my womb? How can I bring up my father, my womb will become a precious golden grandson?"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Of course because his dad prefers his grandson.

However, if Ye Xingbei really gave birth to a little princess, his father would definitely like it too.

As long as it's his child, his dad will love it!

Ye Xingbei finished washing, changed his clothes, and walked out of the locker room.

She purposely washed her face with cold water, feeling more refreshed than when she woke up, but she was still sleepy.

My head is so sleepy it's like a mush. I can't wait to fall asleep.

If the doctor hadn't said she was in good health and the fetus was fine, she really doubted what was wrong with her.

Sleeping her!

Seeing that Ye Xingbei had finished washing and changing clothes, Gu Junzhu didn't say anything.

When the couple went downstairs, the meal had already been set, and the meal could be served as long as the couple sat down.

They walked to the little sapling and sat down. The little sapling danced happily: "Mom and Dad, Happy Laba Festival!"

Ye Xingbei smiled and rubbed the sapling's head, "Happy Laba Festival."

It's so fun for kids, since I know what the festival is about, I've thought about it.

Old Master Gu smiled and picked up the spoon and greeted everyone: "Eat."

The little saplings cheered: "Drink the eight-treasure porridge!"

He tilted his head and said to Ye Xingbei: "Mom, there are more than eight kinds of Babao porridge in our family. I asked Sister Mint. There are 18 kinds of Babao in our family's Babao porridge, and they are delicious. Now! You need to drink more!"

Old Master Gu echoed with a smile: "Yes, Beibei, you have to drink more and eat more, the baby will grow strong."