"Hey, I told you not to pester me anymore. I'm very busy." The woman looked impatient and punched the man behind her in the stomach. "Aren't you very free? It's very free to look after the child for me!" The man put his arm around the woman's waist from behind and rested his head comfortably on the woman's shoulder. His voice was low but with hidden joy. "Leave the child to the parents. Now we need to do our things."
The woman turned around and looked at the man, her pretty little face full of confusion. "What's going on?" The man lowered his head and smiled sullenly, "Are we going to have another daughter?"