Su Li looked at the laughter in Feng Huaijin's eyes and nodded heavily: "Mm!"
Su Li calculated the time; the days were just right.
This child should be born next summer, right?
Actually, she's only nineteen, and she shouldn't be having a baby so early. But after all, time waits for no one; Tuanzi's situation in the future world is like a sharp knife in their hearts, urging them to move forward quickly.
Xiao Heng plopped onto the small sofa nearby, sighing: "Comparing people can really frustrate you. Brother Qi now has a wife and child, and even an heir. But me? I don't even know who my wife is, and in the future, I might be exiled to Africa, and my life would be at risk from the epidemic there!"
But her belly has only been pregnant for a month; how would anyone else know if it's a boy or a girl?
But Su Li's is already certain, it's definitely a boy, that little cutie Tuanzi has arrived.
Why doesn't he have such good luck?
