Chapter 862: Having a daughter is so difficult

nothing unusual about it.What just happened...She was soaking wet now, sitting stiffly by the cobblestone pool, her mind blank."Madam, how did you fall into the pool"The maid saw that her expression w...I've had a lot of good news lately.

Henry and Fang Mei had just gotten engaged when Zhu Xiaowei, who was heavily pregnant, reportedly slipped in the bathroom and gave birth prematurely to a son. The baby was born seven months early, small for his age, but thankfully both mother and child are safe.

"Just imagine the child was born a little early and eager to see the world."

Qiao Baoer took these unexpected events in stride, after all, they had already happened, and complaining was pointless.

The Pei family members originally wanted to say something about Zhu Xiaowei needing to be more careful, but after Qiao Bao'er spoke up, they all swallowed their words.

“It’s all my fault. I wasn’t careful enough and almost hurt the child. These days, Henry and Fangmei are getting engaged, and I'm very happy for them. I was walking around with a spring in my step, but then I slipped. A premature baby, if anything happens to it in the future, I really…”

Zhu Xiaowei's eyes were red and swollen, filled with self-blame.

“My twins were also premature.” Qiao Baoer thought carefully, “Besides having bad tempers and being difficult to take care of, they are pretty healthy for their size.”

"I hope my baby is healthy too."

"Don't overthink it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings." Qiao Baoer spoke in a tone of an elder, then sighed inexplicably. "Oh, actually the only thing that's a bit annoying is that you also had a son."

"Pei Yi is a son, you are also a son, my two sons, they are all money-losers! How come it's so hard to have a daughter"

Zhu Xiaowei, upon hearing this, burst into laughter.

"Little Zhu, take good care of yourself during your confinement. Let's aim for a daughter for the second child."

Qiao Bao'er suddenly thought of the unfortunate Lu family and sighed deeply.

"Don't be like Mrs. Lu, even having four children is all sons. No wonder she wants to cut Lu Qinnan with scissors into a daughter, I kind of understand."

Zhu Xiaowei had forgotten all about her self-blame and sorrow, left only with a fit of laughter. Qiao Baier had pulled a truckload of supplies from the Jun family's warehouse and brought them to her.

Zhu Xiaowei was taking her confinement by eating tons of nourishing food at home, and gained 20 pounds in a month without even realizing it. She was so scared that she dared not eat anything else sent by Jun's family anymore because it was too much.

Next week is Christmas.

Originally, Old Master Jun was against celebrating Western holidays in the Jun family. However, now that the two precious grandsons of the Jun family can already run and jump, what holiday matters It's all about the excitement and making the children happy.

He also bought a carload of new fireworks on purpose to let the children watch.

In the evening, there was a small barbecue party at Jun's place. To ensure everyone had a good time, the chefs all went to help out, and even Junzhi牧 personally got involved in grilling the meat.

"... Everyone queue up, don't fight over it," Qiao Baoer claimed a spot, acting like she was running a stall, and turned to Samba, "Pound that big leg of lamb a few times before putting it in the marinade."

Qiao Bao'er has a special fondness for barbecue. One can't tell how this kitchen klutz manages to grill such delicious meat, but it is truly tasty.

This is probably what she practiced on the island. According to Samba, they were doing a booming business selling barbecued meat there at the time. They made two bags full of gold in a day! Those savages traded pure gold for her barbecue.

The most touching thing is the cook from Jun's family. Yesterday, Qiao Baoer even burned through a pot while cooking in the kitchen. It seems like making primitive food would be most suitable for her.

"Raphael, put down that lamb chops you have!" Qiao Baoer glared at him angrily, "Those are for my son to eat."

Anything Raphael got his hands on, he absolutely wouldn't give back. He smiled faintly, right in front of her face, and with an elegant and devilishly charming movement, licked the lamb chop.

Joe Bao'er's face instantly darkened.

Rafael, that bastard, has been mooching off the Jun family for two months now. I can't get rid of him, and his audacity is getting worse by the day.

Qiao Bao'er casually grabbed a bottle of cumin and threw it at his face. Raphael was quick, with a single hand he quickly caught the glass bottle, "Dear sister, if you smash your brother's good looks, I know you would be more heartbroken than me." His words were full of flirtatious arrogance.

Joe Bao'er jumped up and chased after him, that rack of lamb she wouldn't even let the white tiger eat, this guy was too cheeky.

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy..."

Wearing a round and fluffy sheep costume, with a little sheep hat on his head, Junjun's short legs ran and ran, before he pounced at his mommy's feet and hugged her tightly.

qiao Baoer had to give up chasing her brother, squatting down. She first reached out and pinched his little cheek.

Her youngest son had a pair of eyes like sapphires, his clear and bright pupils reflecting her face. He buried his head in her arms, his soft voice murmuring, "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy…" His little face rubbed against her chest.

Before, I was always worried that Jun Xiao Xiao wouldn't speak. Even his older brother, Jun Da Da, could speak complete sentences. This kid only followed the cat, meowing. It worried them for a while.

Recently, little Jun smiled sweetly and ran towards me. He always liked to jump around and excitedly repeat "Mommy." These two words didn't necessarily refer to Qiao Baoer; he called everything he liked "Mommy."

"Mommy," Jun Xiaoxiao's fair and tender face was beaming with a smile that was particularly endearing. Her chubby little hand held high a milk bottle, as if showcasing her latest treasure to Qiao Bao'er. 'Mommy,' she called the milk bottle.

Joe Bao'er felt a little disappointed.

But seeing him so silly and foolish, I couldn't help but laugh.

Last time, Jun Xiao held a big box of cookies and happily shouted 'Mommy' all day. The child's smiling face was easily satisfied, holding Qiao Baoer's hand to admire his many, many 'Mommies'.

"Your youngest son is so cute, hahaha..."

Henry is also present.

Watching Jun Xiao's little short legs busily carrying snacks and toys into the house, he pounced at Qiao Baoer's feet with a beaming smile. His chubby, pink face was held high as he proudly displayed his beloved possessions. No matter what he held, he called out "Mommy," bouncing around with boundless energy and cuteness.

"...Everything he likes, he calls 'Mommy'. My youngest son doesn't understand very well, he'll grow out of it."

qiao Baoer is very hands-off when it comes to her child's nature. Sometimes, Old Master Jun wants to discipline him, but he can't help himself. big deal, lots of friends have this kind of issue."It's always amusing to hear Hong Kong people speak Mandarin. Qiao Bao'er couldn't help but chuckle, and the restaurant owner, embarrassed by this, s...