"Although the presbyopia is not ten months old, there are nine months." Ouyang Mingxuan, like monk Hua, still had eyes on the two people who were about to come into the house to take a bath.

"How many months have you been now?" Monk Hua is very concerned about this issue. It is related to how long the wife's state will last, and how long their master will "make a cow and a horse".

"Two months, that is to say, there are still seven months left before the baby is born, of course, the premise is that there is no accident." What should he do? He suddenly looked forward to it and was so excited. It's been seven months since he was going to be a cow and horse. They can feast their eyes!

"Ouyang, what's your expression right now?" Leng Yiyi looked at Ouyang Mingxuan with anticipation and gave him a big look. "If you want your son, I can give you one."

Some little woman was arrogant.

"Yiyi..." Ouyang Mingxuan was a little embarrassed. Can we discuss this issue with the door closed?

"What are you doing? Maybe there is a baby in your stomach!" Leng Yiyi had no intention of avoiding it. She lowered her head and stroked her stomach with her hands. "Or why don't you take my pulse?" Leng Yiyi reached her hand in front of Ouyang Mingxuan.

"Yiyi, you don't!" Ouyang Mingxuan sighed. Yiyi is still so young, how could he be...

"Ouch, Ouyang." Monk Hua looked at Ouyang Mingxuan with envious eyes, touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "By the way, Ouyang, are you sure you don't have special hobbies such as pedophiles?"

Leng Yiyi, the poisonous girl, looks like she hasn't grown up yet. She is small and pretty, but she just feels that she hasn't had enough time to look at her.

"You dead monk, I haven't talked about you yet, but you're talking about me? You're obviously a monk who has not returned to secular life, but what's the result? You run to the girl's boudoir and stay overnight in the brothel. When the master assigned a task, he asked us to go to the brothel to bring you out, who was drunk and smelled of rouge and water!"

Ouyang Mingxuan was in pain by Monk Hua, so he shook the embarrassing story of Monk Hua in return!

"Hey, Ouyang, these old things are gone, why do you mention it? I have been a good person for a long time!" I think he, Monk Hua, hasn't peeked at a woman taking a bath for a long time! "But you, I heard that before, a man asked someone for a girl's body and sarcastically said to her, "Oh, as far as I know, this is something that only creature called "Beast Clothing" would do!"

Monk Hua fought back without showing any weakness.

Now, Leng Yiyi was also anxious, "Hey, you dead monk, are you envious of us? You dead monk, you are a bachelor for the rest of your life, and you will never want it for the rest of your life!"

"Hey, Leng girl, monk, I'm talking to you!" Why did she attack him in reverse?

"Monkey Dead, when do you need to worry about this girl?" Leng Yiyi stepped forward three times, straightened her chest, and stared at Monk Hua.

"Okay, okay, you two are in love, and your love is stronger than gold. I, an outsider, will give you the territory to show your love now!" Bullying him alone! It's so hateful!

Seeing the monk Hua escape in shame, Leng Yiyi smiled proudly. The external problem has been solved. Now let’s solve the internal problem, “Ouyang, why are you so sure I don’t have a baby?”

"I am a doctor, of course I know!" Ouyang Mingxuan secretly avoided Leng Yiyi's gaze.

"Is that true?" Leng Yiyi didn't believe it. Ouyang must have something to hide from her! "You must have... you didn't think about marrying me."

"No! No!" Ouyang Mingxuan said hurriedly, sighed, and gently hugged Leng Yiyi, who was much shorter than him and only reached his chest, into his arms. He had been in this wheelchair before, but now he stood up, and found that she was even smaller than he thought.

"Yiyi, you are too young, I'm waiting for you to grow up." This girl should make up for her. She can't always look like she doesn't look as if she's in a bad state, otherwise no one has to question him, even he himself will doubt whether he has any special hobbies.

But... Ouyang Mingxuan was still a little worried. She was still so young, she was eleven years older than her, for eleven years!

What should I do when she is older and finds that she doesn't like him, an old man?

That won't work!

Perhaps, he should consider upgrading her to his child's mother and tie her up!

Leng Yiyi lay in Ouyang Mingxuan's arms with satisfaction, not knowing that Ouyang Mingxuan was worried about the age difference between the two.

In the room, the woman who had just shouted to take a shower was sitting on a small stool, while a virtuous husband was doing the work.

The Liu family does not have decent bathing equipment, only a large wooden basin, and it is enough to bathe the children. It is too much for Mu Qianye to wash it, which is too forced.

Duan Qingkuang originally wanted to ask Monk Hua to come and ask if there were any big wooden buckets for bathing in the neighborhood. But Mu Qianye said that he felt that it would be no trouble to follow the local customs, so he just took the big wooden basin and just took it.

Large wooden tub...

I saw a pitifully small and simple room with a large wooden basin in the center, steaming hot and some petals floating.

The bathing tools were all done, and a certain master was still in the mood to pick some petals, so I have to admire them...

After preparing these, Duan Qingkuang began to take off Mu Qianye's clothes.

A lazy woman even left the matter of taking off her clothes to Duan Qingkuang.

Suddenly, Duan Qingkuang, who was about to take off Mu Qianye's clothes, stopped.

Duan Qingkuang looked up, his eyes looked like arrows, and he looked at the roof.

Mu Qianye also looked up at the roof.

The room was very simple, and you could see wooden beams and black tiles as soon as you looked up.

Then one of the tiles was taken away and an eye appeared where it was originally a tiles.

The voyeur eyes had a gaze that collided with Duan Qingkuang and Mu Qianye.

However, the other party seemed to have no sense of being a voyeur. He was discovered and did not dodge or dodge, and still watched openly, as if he was waiting for Duan Qingkuang to continue.

The owner of the peeping eyes on the roof, you don’t need to guess who it is. Except for Yu Muya, you will definitely not be the second choice!

"Senior Brother, what are you doing on the roof?" Mu Qianye asked Yu Muya on the roof with anger and amused.

"Look at the junior sister taking a bath." Yu Muya replied seriously, as if he was not talking about voyeurism, but a very legitimate, glorious and important thing.

"..." Mu Qianye was silent.
Chapter completed!