A morning after two years of marriage.

Shen Yue watched Tang Qiaoqiao who had eaten a drawer of soup-filled xiaolongbao, a large bowl of beef and soybean hot powder, a super-thick multi-grain pancake, and was about to get fried dough sticks. Very good."

Tang Qiaoqiao glanced at him strangely: "I have a good appetite every day." The dough sticks, which are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, are soaked in the beef noodle soup, which is delicious.

"It's been exceptionally good these days," Shen Yue said.

Although Tang Qiaoqiao's appetite is much larger than that of ordinary people, she is not a person who indulges appetite, and it is not that she has to eat herself without a meal.

But in the past half a month, she has obviously eaten a bit more unusually.

When Tang Qiaoqiao heard him, he thought about it, and his chewing speed slowed down.

It seems to have eaten a little bit more.

At this time, Mother Wang walked over with the crystal steamed dumplings that had just been steamed, and heard the conversation between the two of them, and casually interjected: "I used to have my boss, but my appetite suddenly increased."

Crackling.

The chopsticks in Shen Yue's hand fell on the table.

He and Tang Qiaoqiao looked at each other, and a thought appeared in their minds at the same time.

pregnant?

Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue have always taken a casual attitude towards their children, and did not deliberately pursue them. Coupled with Tang Qiaoqiao’s carefree temperament, they were unaware of their late menstrual period, so at first they did not think about it. .

Isn't it more than a week late for her to calculate it like this now.

The next second, Shen Yuehan stopped eating. He put down Tang Qiaoqiao's hand holding the fried dough sticks stiff in the air, leaning on her arm, and said tremblingly: "Go, go to the hospital."

The results of the hospital examination revealed that she was indeed pregnant for more than a month.

Shen Yue was nervous, and was about to put away the work they had at hand, intending to concentrate on staying at home with her for delivery.

Tang Qiaoqiao said, "It's only more than a month, it's still very early to production, it's unnecessary."

Shen Yue carefully touched her belly, still very nervous: "But the doctor said that it would be unstable for the first three months and it would be dangerous."

"Calm, are you pregnant or am I pregnant?" Tang Qiaoqiao could feel that the little life in his stomach is very strong, like her.

On the night of the pregnancy, Tang Qiaoqiao did not have to wait three months like other stars, but directly announced the good news on Weibo.

Netizens sent their blessings one after another, and the sugar rabbits learned that there was going to be a little Joe, and happily held a lottery to give benefits.

Tang Qiaoqiao's work is still as usual, but Shen Yue really pushed most of his work off, and accompanies Tang Qiaoqiao step by step.

When Tang Qiaoqiao was filming, he was sitting and reading books about pregnancy and parenting, and his notes were filled with a book, which was affectionately called by the media: "Wang Wife Stone."

In this way, after ten months of pregnancy, the child of Shen Naitang was born.

The name was taken by the couple together. Originally, Shen Yue wanted to name her daughter "Shen Ai Tang", but Tang Qiaoqiao voted down.

It's too numb.

Tang Qiaoqiao changed the word in the middle, called "Naitang", nicknamed toffee, how lovely is it.

She herself has no chance in her life, but she can raise her daughter into the cutest little princess in the world.

It's just that the daughter seems to have gone wrong too.

The wind is sunny and the sky is clear.

After several years of operation, Tang Qiaoqiao's farm has become the country's largest and most profitable private farm, and there are several branches all over the country. This farm in the capital has the largest area, and Tang Qiaoqiao also opened a vacation home in it, where all his food and drink are produced at the farm. The demand for homestays is in short supply, and reservations for a small room are now scheduled for one year.

"Boom boom boom."

When the door guard was taking a nap, he heard a knock on the door. The sound was strange. It came from under the door.

The guard poked his head out from the upper window, and saw a little girl less than half the height of the door looking at him with her neck up.

"It's Little Toffee, I'm here again today."

This is the boss's baby bump, can't neglect.

The round head of the little girl is tied with a ball head, and a hair string of trumpet flowers is tied on it. The **** eyes turned and turned, the black pearl-like eyes were watery, and there were two blushes on the round white cheeks.

Wearing a blue and white kindergarten uniform, Shen Naitang nodded to the guard, took out a card from his neck, and said softly, "Uncle, help me open the door."

The staff had to swipe their cards to open the door when entering and exiting the farm, and Shen Naitang also had one, but the card machine was too high for her, and she had to ask the guardian uncle to swipe it for her every time she came.

Question: Why can't she just brush her face in?

Answer: This is what she requested, which is called a sense of ritual.

"Okay, uncle, I'll do it for you." The guard swiped the card for Shen Naitang, and the door opened.

Shen Naitang took his card, put it back on his neck as usual, and said obediently, "Thank you, uncle."

The guard smiled: "You're welcome, do you want Uncle to send you there?"

She said slowly: "No, I know the way."

Then, the guard watched the little man carrying a pumpkin-shaped yellow schoolbag and walked firmly on the gravel road.

He was slanderous in his heart, not knowing what the boss was thinking, and even letting a little girl like him run out in short intervals, and he was not afraid of something.

After Shen Naitang turned a corner and couldn't see his back, the guard turned around, but was taken aback.

Six big men in black wearing sunglasses lined up in two lines and stood at the door.

He hurriedly nodded and bowed: "Hello, brothers, please come in."

The door guard touched the sweat on his forehead. Why did he worry about it? People secretly follow so many bodyguards, it is only strange that something goes wrong.

Shen Naitang walked and walked, and finally came to the destination, this is a small experimental field that Tang Qiaoqiao specially opened for her.

That's right, the kid Shen Naitang inherited the spiritual power of his mother and his hobby of growing vegetables. When other children are still clamoring for Barbie dolls, Shen Naitang can spend a day playing in the mud in the vegetable garden alone.

This made Tang Qiaoqiao, who had prepared a room of beautiful princess dresses for Shen Naitang, heartbroken.

Now that Shen Naitang is three years old, Tang Qiaoqiao has accepted his fate and opened up a small plot of land for her in the farm. She tossed around to see what she could grow.

Shen Naitang walked into a small house by the vegetable field, which was used by the staff to rest. She took out a small straw hat, hid her ball head in the hat, looked at the mirror and tied the hat rope firmly under her neck, then picked up a small bucket and a small shovel, and walked towards the dish. land.

She took a bucket of water and staggered towards the vegetable field. She saw that the bodyguard who was hiding in the dark felt distressed for a while, but she still held it back.

Shen Naitang is so small that he can only see the brim of her hat as soon as he squats down in the vegetable field.

She gently stroked the cabbage leaves with her small hands.

"Little Tomato, you guys have to grow up quickly."

She looked at a small green tomato fruit, and felt that her spiritual energy input was not enough, and she needed a little more to do it, but her spiritual power was still too low, only a little bit every day.

She wants to grow vegetables in this vegetable field as soon as possible, so that her family will not starve to death because of lack of money.

Wait a minute, how did this logic come from?

Because in the cognitive world of the children of Shen Naitang, his father has no job and runs with his mother all the time. The mother has to work **** TV and also farm.

The teacher in the kindergarten taught the poem "On the day of hoeing, sweat drips into the soil". Farmers are very hardworking, but the farmer's grandfather can't make much money.

She also learned a new word from Xiaopang next door, "People Laozhuhuang", Xiaopang said that when her mother is old and yellow, no one will look for her to act, and if she can't act, she will have no money. Mother is old and can't grow land, and father doesn't have a job, then their family will starve to death because they have no money.

So the little Shen Naitang secretly decided to learn how to grow vegetables in order to have food for the whole family. When her mother is too old to move, she can grow vegetables on the farm instead of her mother.

She is young now, and her mother won't let her touch the kitchen. When she grows taller, she still has to learn her mother's cooking skills, so she will definitely not die of starvation.

Early in the kindergarten today, Shen Yue and Tang Qiaoqiao went to attend the press conference of a new film by Shuangqiao Media and asked the nanny to pick up their daughter.

As soon as Shen Naitang returned home, without touching the sofa, he ran to the farm.

The nanny didn't stop, and the wife told her that the young lady would let her go if she wanted to, anyway, the farm was not far from the villa.

Shen Naitang thought that the future of the whole family was on her, and the round buns wrinkled into a ball.

Alas, life is not easy, Tang Tang sighed.

But it doesn't matter, the little tomato has already grown fruit, as long as she works hard, it will mature.

"Your farm environment is so good. I felt refreshed and happy when I came in." The director of "The Delicacy of Walking" visited most of the farm under the leadership of the staff.

Their food documentary was looking for distinctive food or related humanities and customs from all over the country. This time, they came to the farm of the big star Tang Qiaoqiao to collect materials.

This farm is like a paradise, surrounded by mountains and rivers, eating and drinking, and is completely self-sufficient. There is such a pure land in the noisy capital, which makes people linger.

The director said to the staff: "Can we take a look at it by ourselves? We just shoot some material in these vegetable fields and orchards."

The staff nodded: "Of course you can, just follow those signs."

The director took the photographer and strolled around the farm for no purpose. Suddenly, he found a yellow thing hidden under the leaves in a vegetable field. When he walked in, it turned out that it was a child wearing a yellow straw hat.

Does this farm still employ child labor?

Impossible, it must be some staff member's child who is playful.

The director walked over, knelt down and said, "My kid, what are you doing?"

Shen Naitang, who was watering, looked up and saw that he was an unfamiliar uncle.

The director's eyes lit up suddenly. What a beautiful little girl, her eyes were big, round and bright, her eyelashes were thick like a row of small fans, her cheeks and nose were red, very cute.

"Uncle, I'm watering." Shen Naitang said milkily.

The director smiled and asked: "Why do you want to water?"

"Because you don't water, Little Tomato will die of thirst." The expression on Shen Naitang's face seemed to say that this uncle didn't even know this, so stupid.

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