Chapter 270 270. Venomous Tongue Mode On

In the quiet living room, Huo Yunting suddenly said, "I didn't expect to meet Lao Benshengzhu in my lifetime. When your child turns twenty, you will be over sixty, but you are thick-skinned enough, so you probably won't care about that. I can already imagine that in the future you will go to school to do activities for your children, and other students will shout, "Hello, grandma" when they see you. That scene will be wonderful."

Lu Chaoyang originally disagreed with Xue Yuming having a child, but after hearing what Huo Yunting said, he felt that he should not have the child.

Otherwise, there would be an age difference of twenty-five years between her and this child. When the child grows up, the mother will also grow old.

"Mom, do you want to stop thinking about it?" she asked softly.

Xue Yuming was still angry because of Huo Yunting's words, and when she saw Lu Chaoyang also looked disapproving, she felt depressed in her heart.

When she was so happy, they all attacked her!

"Sister, I think you might be happy to be a mother." Huo Yunting suddenly crossed his legs, picked up a kumquat and peeled it, "If there is any accident, some people may think that this child has no use value and just give birth to it. If you don’t raise me anymore, you will be the only one to clean up the mess. Actually, it’s good to think about it. At your age of being a sister, being a mother is actually just right.”

Huo Yunting tasted an orange and said, "Why don't we turn the entire old house into a baby's room and make preparations in advance?"

As he spoke, he threw the orange in his hand into the trash can.

It's so sour that you can't eat it.

Huo Zhenning finally couldn't bear it any longer, and the joy on his face was replaced by solemnity. This brat had exhausted all his patience!

He looked at Huo Yunting with a fierce look on his face, "I didn't ask you to come back because of your cynicism. I don't need your blessing. We will give birth to the child well. He will never become an unfilial son like you!"

"Come on, I'm just not filial to you." Huo Yunting stood up casually, "You celebrate slowly and call me when you need to open the champagne. I'll go upstairs to catch up on my sleep."

Lu Chaoyang looked at his lazily leaving figure and felt relieved.

If he continues to stay here, what else will Bao Qi say?

"Yangyang, pregnancy at my age is indeed very dangerous, but if I go to the hospital for an abortion, it will also have a great impact on my body, so you must understand mom." Xue Yuming touched her flat belly with both hands, "Mom wants to be safe Give birth to him.”

"Now that you've decided, I respect your opinion."

Seeing how determined his mother was, in the end, Lu Chaoyang had no choice but to compromise.

The Huo family lacks everything, and they provide food and drink. If they are well fed, mother should be fine.

Lu Chaoyang still felt a little uncomfortable, so he went upstairs first.

As soon as she entered the house, she was hugged tightly.

The familiar breath made her tremble. She looked up at Huo Yunting and lowered her voice and said, "What are you doing in my room, other than to catch up on your sleep?"

"Sleeping with you is just catching up on sleep. Do you want to sleep too?" Huo Yunting restlessly reached into the clothes around her waist with his big hands.

Lu Chaoyang immediately held down his restless hand, "You are in Huo Zhai, can't you not cause trouble?"

"Don't you think it would be fun if we gave her another grandson at this time? Her son will be as big as her grandson in the future. How can this be called causing trouble?"

Seeing the evil smile on his lips, Lu Chaoyang tightened his grip, "I don't find it funny at all to think that after my child was born, I didn't even know what to call him because of this confusing relationship. You should give up on this idea, even if you are pregnant, I won’t want it!”