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

The Laba Festival is a festival after all, so last night, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei took a few children back to the Gu family compound, preparing to spend the festival with Mr. Gu.

The children in the Gu family compound have breakfast on time at seven o'clock every morning, rain or shine.

Gu Junzhu asked Ye Xingbei to get up at 6:50. It was already late.

Gu Junzhu screamed several times before Ye Xingbei opened his eyes.

She was so sleepy that she was completely confused. After a while, she finally remembered why Gu Junzhu asked her to get up.

Laba Festival.

She wants to drink Laba porridge with her son!

So painful!

She struggled to get up and put on her clothes almost with her eyes closed.

Seeing that she was really uncomfortable, Gu Junzhu discussed with her: "How about you continue to sleep? You can drink Laba porridge with the little sapling in the evening."

"It's okay," Ye Xingbei put on his clothes and walked towards the bathroom: "I just wash my face and it will be fine. How can I go back on my promise to Xiaoshu? Besides, our dad is still here. Although the Laba Festival is nothing

It’s a formal holiday, but it’s still a holiday after all. Everyone is celebrating the holiday with our dad, so what’s the point of me sleeping in?”

"It's okay," Gu Junzhu said, "You are a pregnant woman, you have privileges."

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

She didn't know whether it was because Misheng had strong self-control or because Misheng was not as sleepy as she was. She had never seen Misheng sleeping until nine or ten o'clock every day like her.

Such a comparison made her look particularly squeamish, and she was quite embarrassed.

"Why do you care about other people?" Gu Junzhu said: "What you are carrying in your belly is our father's precious golden grandson, and what is in Mi Sheng's belly is not!"

Ye Xingbei smiled: "You didn't keep saying that I was carrying your daughter? Why did my baby become a precious golden grandson when I mentioned our father?"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Of course it's because his father 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 is his child, his father will definitely like it!

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

She specially washed her face with cold water and felt more energetic than when she first woke up, but she was still sleepy.

My head felt so sleepy that I wanted to fall asleep.

If the doctor hadn't said that her body was very healthy and the fetus was fine, she would have suspected that she was sick.

She's so sleepy!

Gu Jun saw that Ye Xingbei had washed up and changed his clothes, so he didn't say anything.

When the couple came downstairs, the food was already set, and they only had to wait for the couple to sit down before the meal could be served.

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

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

Children are so interesting. Ever since they learned about festivals, they have thought about all kinds of festivals.

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

The little saplings cheered: "Drink rice-treasure porridge!"

He tilted his little head and said to Ye Xingbei: "Mom, our eight-treasure porridge has more than eight kinds of treasures. I asked Sister Mint. There are eighteen kinds of treasures in our eight-treasure porridge. It's so delicious! You

Drink more!"
Chapter completed!