"Son, the son of the Diamond Gourd!" When it came to Mo Han's dreams, she would never compromise! "I've already thought about it. If it were three sons, I would take them to bok choi!"

"Daughter! Soft and waxy daughter!" When it came to Fu Yuchen's dreams, he would definitely not compromise! "I've already thought about it. If it were three daughters, my family would have four princesses!"

"Son!"

"Daughter!"

Mo Han and Fu Yuchen stared at each other with wide eyes. They pinched their waists and stood in their rooms, not giving way to each other!

After looking at each other for a while, Mo Han's eyes widened. Her tone was threatening, "Have you thought it through? Do you have to have a daughter?"

"That's right! If it's a son, I'll stuff it back in for them!" Fu Yuchen secretly gritted his teeth. He didn't want that brat! Don't think that he hasn't seen the jokes on the Internet. How could those women really like their sons just to get revenge on men!

Didn't you hear anything? If you hate a man, then you can give him a son. If you hate him so much, you can give him two sons! If you want to eat him, then give him three sons, Huo Huo!

His family, Mo Han, loved him, so he wouldn't have a son, Huo Huo!

Hearing this, Mo Han's eyes instantly reddened and she shriveled her mouth and cried, "Grandpa, Mom and Dad …"

Hearing Mo Han's cry, Old Man Fu even lost his cane and ran to Mo Han's room!

Fu Zhi Gang flipped over and grabbed the railing and jumped onto the second floor. Tang An Ning sprinted at a speed of 100 meters.

When Fu Yuchen shed tears and called Mo Han Grandpa and Mom and Dad, he regretted it. He looked at Mo Han helplessly, "You … Don't cry ~ ~ Why are you still crying!"

"Roar at me!" Mo Han's face was filled with grievances!

"I didn't yell at you!"

"Your voice was louder than mine! You even pushed my son back! Grandfather, parents, Fu Yuchen bullied me!" Mo Han shouted loudly!

Halfway through, Old Man Fu forcefully folded back, held his cane, and hit his grandson!

The three of them rushed to the room and without saying a word, started to fight at Fu Yuchen! "Grandfather, parents!" Fu Yu clutched his head and howled!

"Mom and Dad, Fu Yuchen said that he doesn't like children. He wants to stuff them back!"

"Why don't I push you back! Push you back!" Tang An Ning cursed as she beat him up!

Fu Zhi Gang directly pulled Fu Yuchen over his shoulder and fell. Old Man Fu then patched up his cane and said, "Brat! Mo Han, let's not cry. Let's go down to eat and starve him!"

"That's right. Mo Han, go. Mom will accompany you! Ignore him! He's been having a bad time lately!" After Tang Anning finished speaking, she gently coaxed Mo Han. Mo Han lowered her head and nodded. The remaining light in her eyes glanced at Fu Yuchen, and then she said with her lips, "Son!"

Fu Yuchen: "Does a pregnant woman become childish?"

Mo Han felt Old Man Fu's concern, Fu Zhi Gang's support, Tang An Ning's gentleness, and she felt extremely happy. Old Man Fu coughed softly, "Why is that brat Fu Yuchen arguing with you?"

Mo Han felt wronged, "I want three sons! He wants three daughters!"

Old Man Fu, Fu Zhigang: "This wave they want to stand in Fu Yuchen, the Fu family has been sons for generations!" So far, not a single one of them

Soft, soft, and waxy little girl!

Old Man Fu and Fu Zhi Gang looked at Fu Yuchen sympathetically. Just as Fu Zhi wanted to speak, he saw Tang An Ning's gaze and immediately retracted his neck!

But Old Man Fu did not have any scruples: "It must be very good to have a little girl!"

Mo Han and Tang An Ning exchanged a glance and simultaneously removed the Dongpo meat in front of Old Master Fu. "Dad, I remember that your blood pressure was a little high a few days ago!"

Mo Han nodded and placed the fried celery in front of Old Man Fu. "Yes, Grandpa, eating this is good for your health!"

Old Man Fu: "Listen to Mo Han. Hello, son! Hello, son!"

Fu Zhigang hurriedly nodded his head, "Yes, yes, my son. Let's eat together. It'll be cold soon!"

Fu Yuchen, the only child, stood there, crying without tears. Was this the world of two women?

Just as the family was enjoying their meal, Mo Han's phone rang. It was Grandmaster JOY's voice, "The goddess is bad. Someone came to smash the arena and threatened to challenge you!"

"Who?" Mo Han rolled up her sleeves, raised her wrist, and made a posture of starting a fight!

Fu Yuchen sat beside her and silently put down her sleeve.

"It's Mr. Piano Wind, his chief disciple, Su Mu has already posted a battle invitation to your disciple Tiantian! The competition will be held three days later at the Huaxia Capital Theatre. At that time, he will invite the aristocratic families in the capital as well as the international piano master SO to judge.

This time, he said, he wanted to challenge all the Chinese! He feels that we Chinese are not that elegant and have no talent for piano! "Master J OY whispered.

'"Yes, I see. Get me a separate post. I'll go over then. Tell Tiantian to prepare well and not lose to that madman's disciple!"

"0K, my goddess, I look forward to seeing you amazing."

Mo Han chuckled. Perhaps after shocking everyone present, she was tragically assaulted by her family, right? No, she has a baby now. Fu Yuchen can't be domesticated

Thinking of this, Mo Han's eyes seemed to flash with starlight.

Fu Yuchen could vaguely hear something, but he didn't hear it completely. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Is something the matter?"

Mo Han nodded and said, "I have a disciple who is challenged. That person also has a rhythm, saying that our China can't do it! This can't be tolerated, I have to go take a look at it then!"

"Challenge?" Tang An Ning was a little worried, "Mo Han, your current body is not suitable for fighting!"

"Mom, don't worry. It's not a fight, it's just some musical sparring."

"Music? That feeling is good. It's good enough to be used as a fetal education for the baby!" Tang An Ning said with a smile.

Fu Zhi Gang and Old Man Fu also nodded in agreement. Old Man Fu said, "Fu Yuchen, you're fine. Read more books for the child. Prenatal education!"

Fu Yuchen nodded, "Daughter, at night, Daddy will give you a punch! From now on, we will be invincible in the world!"

Just as Fu Yuchen finished speaking, he felt a cold and gloomy aura rush towards his face. He saw the Fu Clan members, Mo Han, looking at him with a chilly gaze.

Fu Yuchen shrunk his neck and said, "Son, son! No boxing, let's read and listen to music!"

Only then did everyone lower their heads and continue eating. Fu Yuchen took a deep breath and looked at Mo Han's stomach with a sad expression. If only he had known earlier, he would have gone to the hospital to temporarily lose his fertility function!

At this moment, it was good. Originally, when Mo Han came home, his status was second only to Little Bai. Now that Mo Han had three more baby bellies, his status plummeted by three rankings!

As for Little Bai, he was still at the bottom!

After dinner, Fu Yuchen and Mo Han arrived on the third floor. On the third floor, there was a room with a large French window. It was a pianist. This piano was bought by Fu Yuchen at a high price from a famous collector! !

It was just that the Fu Clan was good at everything, and only in terms of music, it was difficult to say a single word.

Fu Yuchen shook his head and Mo Han sighed, "Nuo, I found a very simple song. I play the zither and you sing!"

Fu Yuchen looked at Mo Han and said, "Mo Han, now I believe that you love me!"

Mo Han: "Why do you say that?"

Fu Yuchen said, "You are the first one who dared to invite me to sing a second time after hearing me sing once!"

Mo Han: I'm not doing this for the sake of prenatal education. Do you think babies will be happier in our stomachs when they know that their parents have a good relationship?

If it was a son, he would definitely grow up to be three little gentlemen. And your musical cells are just like that. You can't implicate the baby, can you? "

Fu Yuchen nodded, "That makes sense, but according to what Mo Han said, when we fought two days ago, if this was our daughter, would she be invincible in the future?"

Mo Han looked at Fu Yuchen faintly, "It's a son!"

Fu Yuchen nodded, "Son, son!" Think in your heart, daughter, you have to work hard quietly, quietly top, quietly born, and then quietly stunned your mommy!

"Alright, I'm going to start. This song is called Two Tigers. I'll sing it once, and you can learn it later. You know what? Make sure the baby feels that cheerful atmosphere." The moment his hands were placed on the piano, Mo Han's temperament was like the gurgling water in the mountains, as warm as jade.

Qingfeng blew by slowly. In that instant, Fu Yuchen felt that Mo Han was the most elegant person in the world.

His Mo Han was like a thick book. Every time he opened a page, it would give him a different surprise and shock.

Everyone else's books were written on paper, and Mo Han's pictures and words were flourishing at the same time ~ ~

"Two tigers, two tigers. When Fu Yuchen was running so fast, Mo Han's light singing sounded. After Mo Han finished singing, she raised her head to look at Fu Yuchen and said," Remember? "

"Yes, I do. However, this song is about two tigers, but it doesn't show the might and domineering aura of the tigers in the slightest!" Fu Yuchen thought, in Mo Han's song just now, where were the two tigers? They were clearly two little white rabbits!

Mo Han glared at him angrily, "If I want you to sing, sing! Didn't you hear me? One has no ears and the other has no tail. If the tiger is injured, it won't be allowed to be cute for a living!"

"No, even if a hero is late in life, the murderous righteousness on his body is indelible!" '"Even if they are injured, their prestige as tigers cannot be extinguished," said Fu Steel's straight man, Han, with a serious expression. "So I think we should sing: Two tigers, roar!"

The earth-shattering roar made Mo Han tremble. Tang An Ning and Fu Zhi Gang Old Man Fu ran over desperately, "What happened? Why did they quarrel again?"

Mo Han's eyes were red and tears flowed down her lips. She looked pitiful, "Mom, Fu Yuchen bullied people!"

Fu Yuchen said, "Isn't it just singing?"

'"Sooner or later, I'll be scared to death by you!" Old Man Fu stuck his heart in his chest.

"Grandfather will live for a hundred years!" Mo Han hurriedly said!

Tang An Ning glared at Fu Yuchen, "Tell me, what happened?"

Fu Yuchen repeated what happened just now. Fu Zhi Gang kicked Fu Yuchen's leg and said, "When you entered the Southern Camp, what was your first lesson?"

Fu Yuchen suddenly stood solemn, "Follow the orders and listen to the commands!"

"Remember, Mo Han is your immediate superior. She said that the moon is a square. You must be right! Do you hear me?"

"I heard you!" Fu Yuchen replied weakly.

'Say it again, do you hear me?

"I heard you!" Fu Yuchen raised the volume!

Fu Zhigang returned to his room and took a new whistle, "Mo Han, I'll leave this whistle to you. If you don't listen, just let him stand in the military position!"

"Mo Han, kneel on the washboard, durian skin!" Old Man Fu waved his cane!

Fu Yuchen sighed. Through the wide French window, he looked at Little Bai, who was swimming in his kennel. For the first time in his life, he had doubts about his position. In the Fu Clan, was his status really higher than Little Bai's?

In front of Wang Hui, there was a post about Mr. Piano Wind coming to China to challenge him in a few days! Wang Old Man hoped that she could represent China and defeat the spirit of M Country!

The piano was her favourite, and she had the highest achievement so far. She was even as good as the piano prince, Tiantian. If she really wins, then...

Wang Hui's eyes flashed with a trace of fervor. China strongly supported such a competition, and she would definitely receive a commendation!