Lin Mumu looked up again, and the clouds were gone, leaving only a white and snowy road.

It's snowing again, and the snow in Yanjing City has always been very happy, and the large patches are like goose feathers scattered in the sky, falling down one by one, and in a short time the trees, houses, and roads can be covered with a layer of snow-white and soft duvets.

Hurriedly stunned for a while, holding back the tears that were about to fall, shook off the snow on his head, and turned back to the house.

Qiao Hui had already prepared a bowl of ginger soup for Lin Mumu, and beckoned Lin Mumu to drink warmth.

Lin Mumu hugged the ginger soup, drank a big bowl, and slept in the heated room.

The next day, it will be a new weather.

On days without clouds, Lin Mumu also told himself to be good.

Lin Mumu still got up early and tested it with a pregnancy test strip, although it was a horizontal bar, Lin Mumu still comforted himself, maybe the baby was already in the belly, but the time was too short to be measured.

In the past few days, she and Yun Ting have done at least twice a night, and they are both deep body creampies, how can they not be pregnant?

Lin Mumu has recently made up a lot of basic knowledge of pregnancy, what follicle growth process, ovulation period, best time to conceive, how long pregnancy can be monitored, and so on.

Even the position suitable for pregnancy, she and Yun Ting have studied.

Anyway, everything is ready, just waiting for the destined baby to suddenly appear in the belly.

After taking the pregnancy test, Lin Mumu obediently listened to Qiao Hui's words, drank a bowl of hot soy milk, ate two hot steamed buns, plus a tea egg, and then carried a bunch of food to school.

Qiao Hui has a lot of contact with several girls in the Lin Mumu dormitory in the flower shop on weekdays, and treats the girls in their dormitory as her own children.

Lin Mumu got up early, ran all the way back to school, and then devoted himself to intense study, and after a busy day, he would not think so much about Yunting.

Even Yun Ting sent her a text message, but Lin Mumu ignored her.

When it came to the history class in the afternoon, Lin Mumu felt that many people around her looked at her with strange eyes, so she raised her head helplessly.

There are some things that Lin Mumu doesn't want to care about, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know.

But it's a bit of a big fuss, and she can't be lazy if she wants to.

Lin Mumu was really straightforward, walked directly to Lu Hao's table in the liberal arts class, knocked on the table, and stared at the boy next to the table:

"Lu Hao, do we have a grudge? Will you die if you don't spread rumors? ”

"I didn't spread rumors, I saw it with my own eyes, on the night of December 24th, you and your so-called heroic husband ate with Wang Ma fried noodles at the door." was called in person, Lu Hao was also a little anxious, anxious to argue.

Lin Mumu glanced at him amusedly.

Su Xinlan also followed and came over to help: "What about eating fried noodles, where do the husband and wife eat?" You're so nosy, why don't you become an aunt in the dormitory manager's office? ”

was frightened by the goddess in his heart, and Lu Hao was even more anxious:

"Can I be blamed for this? It was she herself who said before that her husband was an officer, I thought her husband was very capable, and it turned out that he could only eat fried noodles, isn't this a slap in the face? ”

"So, you think the officers are all corrupt? What do you eat extravagantly for tens of thousands of meals? ”

Lin Mumu went back with confidence, and she was a little glad in her heart, she didn't have the craving to eat that tens of thousands of ghost Western food, and now she can be so confident.

"I don't think it's a shame to eat fried noodles, but it's even more shameful."