Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 320: Chapter 320 Indeed Very Heavy

After hearing Bo Jingshen’s words, Zhao Xiaole nodded, "That’s right, little uncle said that chasing a girl requires giving lots of flowers and saying lots of sweet words."

Bo Jingshen thought for a moment. ’Little uncle’ must be referring to Su Yi, who’s now changed his name to Zhao Tong. What kind of advice is he giving...

Bo Jingshen waited for a while but Su Lu didn’t come out from the kitchen.

He thought for a moment, then looking down at Zhao Xiaole, he said, "Then, shall we tell mom and set off?"

"Oh, okay!" Zhao Xiaole agreed, hopped down from Bo Jingshen, ran pitter-patter towards the kitchen, then after two steps, he turned back, returned, and took Bo Jingshen’s hand, "Together."

Bo Jingshen was led by him to the kitchen door. He cleared his throat softly and even knocked on the door, to be honest, he was never this cautious even when they first started dating in their youth.

"Then... Shall I take him out now?" Bo Jingshen murmured before stepping into the kitchen and looking at her.

The kitchen was neat and tidy, his gaze shifted, and he saw the figure standing in front of the kitchen cupboard.

She was wearing comfortable home clothes, her hair loosely tied at the back of her head, with a checkered apron around her neck, and wearing disposable gloves. At the cutting board, she laid a sheet of nori on a sushi mat and spread a handful of sushi rice on it.

Then she placed the prepared ingredients in order: sticks of egg, cucumber, yellow radish, and ham, squeezed some tomato sauce on them, then rolled it all up tightly, and finally, cut it into slices, arranging them neatly in a macaron-colored lunch box.

This was already the fourth roll of kimbap she had made. In the four-layered macaroon-colored lunch box, two layers were filled with neatly arranged kimbap.

In the other two layers of the lunch box, one contained beautifully glazed cola chicken wings sprinkled with sesame seeds—they looked very appetizing. The other layer was filled with washed and cut fruit, star-shaped slices of starfruit, green sunshine rose grapes, and kiwi.

Bo Jingshen was standing at the doorway knocking when Su Lu was making the last kimbap roll.

"Wait a moment," she said.

Then she made the final roll with a steady pace, cut and arranged it, stacked the layers of lunch boxes, and closed them.

When she turned around, she saw two faces that greatly resembled each other, one large, one small.

Lu handed over the lunch box, "If you take him out and he gets hungry before mealtime, let him eat this. Don’t buy him any street snacks outside. His stomach is quite sensitive, and he

Bo Jingshen took it, "Then shall

his little backpack. If he sweats, put the sweat towel on his back.

over one shoulder—the tiny ladybug-shaped backpack looked somewhat comical hanging on him. His mouth curved in a slight smile, half joking, half serious, "If you’re so worried, just

anything,

to come along. He adjusted

up Zhao Xiaole and told him, "Say bye

Su Xiaolu," Zhao Xiaole waved at her, his eyes curving until they nearly

Xiaolu you’ll bring

a present back." Zhao Xiaole said while giggling, seemingly delighted with

Su Xiaolu a

Xiaole blew Su Lu a kiss and didn’t forget to

Lu couldn’t keep a straight face any longer, his wink had amused her into a smile,

said, "I’ll

saw them

into the elevator, still pondering the image of Su

felt

a vague impression or

if he hadn’t chosen to

the weather was nice, taking their child out to play, with her preparing packed lunches, or even if she didn’t, he could learn to make them for the child; what mattered was the whole family going out together. Even if they didn’t

she would light the warm lamps at home and stew a pot of hot soup, waiting

noticing his lack of response,

Oh! Yes, I’m here." Bo Jingshen answered, "What is

Zhao Xiaole pointed at the elevator

hand to press for the first

The elevator slowly descended.

and like a little grown-up, he patted Bo Jingshen’s shoulder, "Are you still worried

Xiaolu earnestly advised his father, "Don’t worry, Su