Sang Rou looked at the little bun, "Are you sure your mommy meets your true standards?"

Little Baozi began to praise his mommy without any politeness, "It's necessary, my mommy is good-looking, loved by everyone, and beautiful.

The key is that she is virtuous and generous, and has a great personality. She is the kind of good wife you can't find even with a lantern... If it weren't for my dad, she would be okay...

I really don’t want her to marry my dad."

"Pfft..." Ye Ruolan laughed out loud, raised her hand and patted the little bun on the shoulder, and said very seriously: "Baby, if you say this... your dad will be sad."

"It doesn't matter, a real man must be able to withstand the abuse and blows of society, otherwise he will not be able to be a strong backer for us in the future." Little Baozi said in a serious tone.

Seeing the little bun like this, Ye Ruolan smiled even happier.

We haven’t seen each other for two months, and there are really more and more memes about this cute little guy.

When Ye Ruolan was laughing, Little Baozi suddenly touched his chin and asked somewhat seriously: "Aunt Ruolan, have you gained weight?"

"Am I fat?" Ye Ruolan's back stiffened and she became nervous instantly.

No girl likes to be called fat, especially Ye Ruolan, who usually pays great attention to body management. She also likes to be called thin.

Little Baozi nodded and said very seriously: "Look, you have some meat on your waist."

When Ye Ruolan heard this, she quickly lowered her head and looked at her waist. Not to mention...she really discovered that her waist seemed to be thicker now than before.

"Well... damn, I'm actually fat." Ye Ruolan sighed softly, "I need to lose weight."

"You don't need to lose weight. This is all the meat you grew by your own ability. Why should you lose weight and let it go away?" Little Baozi said and nodded.

"And from a male point of view, I think Aunt Ruolan has some fat on her waist, which makes her look more beautiful... as long as she is healthy."

"Pfft...You little warm man, you are deliberately saying nice things to make Auntie feel better." Ye Ruolan smiled, and she must admit that she was really pleased by the little bun's words.

Indeed, why should we lose the weight that we have gained through our own efforts?

After Ye Ruolan talked to Little Baozi for a while, she went to see Ye Weiwei.

Ye Weiwei has a plate of green and sour plums here today, which looks particularly tempting.

Of course, it was for Ye Weiwei.

Sanrou and the others don’t want to eat any of them.

"Is this a plum?" Ye Ruolan didn't know why, but when she saw the green plums, she suddenly salivated and wanted to eat them.

Seeing Ye Ruolan looking like she was drooling over the plums, Ye Weiwei said with gentle eyes: "Here... try it and see if you like it."

Ye Ruolan was not polite, she reached out to take it and opened her mouth.

Seeing her eating so boldly, Sang Rou and Anyano covered their mouths at the same time.

Hmm...it feels like their teeth are about to get sore.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Weiwei asked.

Ye Ruolan nodded, squinted her eyes and said, "I suddenly felt that this sour taste is particularly refreshing. It's an unforgettable feeling after one bite."

"Please, Weiwei is a pregnant woman, sour girls like to eat these. You're not pregnant, isn't it weird that you like this?" Anyano said with a smile.

Ding.

A certain thread in Ye Ruolan's heart seemed to be broken, and she instantly felt that there was a reasonable explanation for her strange state these past few days.

"Ruolan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Ruolan's complicated expression, Anyano asked quickly.
Chapter completed!