The fourth master and Jia Ming, who have turned on the stupid father and stupid mother mode, are very warm under the contact of their unborn children. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Ahem, at least on the surface.

After feeling the child's liveliness and activity, the fourth master couldn't help but hold Jia Ming's hands and rub them, although his facial expression was a little lacking, but a pair of black eyes were shining, and his mouth was non-stop.

"Little Brother must be a healthy, lively and active person, when he is born, he must teach martial arts well......"

"However, it's not okay to be too active, and you have to learn literature. Uh, it's best to be both civil and military......"

……

Jia Ming looked at his paws that were constantly rubbed, and then looked at the fourth master's constantly shaking mouth, and wanted to pull the paws back violently, and then burst into a shout: "Shut up!

However, she didn't dare, Jia Ming lowered her eyes, gritted her teeth and continued to endure.

In the next second, raising his eyes and slamming into the fourth master's sparkling black eyes, Jia Ming chuckled in her heart.

Looking down at her bulging belly, she suddenly felt sympathy for the unborn child.

Listen, the fourth master already plans to train a son who is both civil and military, listen to his plan, "Start teaching him to speak after he is one year old, start teaching him to be things after he is two years old, and ...... at the age of three"

There is such a father who wants his son to become a Chan, child, take care of yourself in the future, E-Niang will not be able to help you.

As the fourth master spoke, he suddenly paused, and his hand also paused, and his brows furrowed.

Good Tea: ......

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, and this man's heart is not far behind!

Obviously no one is provoking you?

"Alas!" the fourth master sighed helplessly, and rubbed a handful of Jiaming's smooth and tender hands.

Jia Ming, whose hands have been rubbed all the time, is nothing on the surface, but has been patient in his heart, looked at the fourth master with worried eyes, "Master, what's wrong? It's a concubine ......."

"It has nothing to do with concubines. The fourth master immediately interrupted Jia Ming's words.

Jia Ming shuddered suddenly. What the hell is this concubine called? This heart, there is something hairy!

It's cold!

The fourth master immediately covered Jia Ming with the quilt that was lifted on the bed, his face was tense, and he frowned: "I am all a mother, I don't know how to take care of myself when it is cold, and the quilt is still lifted......"

Let's go, let's go, Jia Ming, who had just escaped the long speech, was once again surrounded by the four masters' verbose words.

The villain in Jia Ming's heart covered his ears and wanted to cry.

It's useless, in reality, she can't cover her ears at all and refuses to listen to men's nagging.

However, after Jia Ming was depressed, he also thought of a way, and took advantage of the fourth master's ventilation to speak, and immediately interjected to admit his mistake.

But in my heart, I slandered the fourth master, really, just now you still put your hand on my belly? You also delayed me to cover the quilt, you are also at fault, why don't you babble about yourself.

After admitting his mistake, the conversation changed, and then said: "Master, why did you sigh just now? If you can say it, you can talk to the concubine, although the slave and maid are not talented, most of them can't help you, but sometimes you will feel much more comfortable when you say it." ”

As soon as he heard Jia Ming mention his sigh just now, the fourth master frowned again.

"You women don't know how to teach their children, and the saying that loving mothers are more defeated seems to be right. ”

As soon as the fourth master spoke, he gave Jia Ming a slap.

"Master, you're too generalized, aren't you?" Jia Ming was dissatisfied, what kind of mother is so defeated, and she immediately retorted boldly.

After getting along for a while, she knows when she must obey the fourth master and when she can resist a little.

Sure enough, Jia Ming's grasp of the fourth master was very accurate, and the fourth master was not angry at Jia Ming's rebuttal.

The fourth master glanced at Jia Ming, continued to rub her hand, thinking that it was really smooth and tender, his drooping eyes were instantly deep, and his mouth was faintly spit out a few words: "In short, your grandfather's elder brother will teach, and you don't have to worry about it." ”

As soon as Jia Ming opened her mouth to say something, her sensitive ears faintly heard the fourth master's whisper, "Hui'er, that's it!"

Oh, it turned out that it was because of Brother Honghui! Jia Ming now understood why the fourth master sighed.

She heard from He Zi that the fourth master was very strict with the eldest brother of Honghui, endorsing, practicing calligraphy, and even began to practice martial arts.

And the loving mother that the fourth master just said in his mouth refers to the Fujin Wulanala clan. According to Xiao Hezi, Fu Jin is very indulgent to the eldest brother, the fourth master's requirements are very strict, and Fu Jin's side is thinking of a way to help the eldest brother be lazy, and he said: The child is still young, and the master is too demanding.

Actually, Jia Ming also felt that the fourth master was too strict, but she also felt that Fu Jin was too indulgent to the eldest brother.

You must know that the eldest brother is the eldest son, and when he reaches a certain age, he has to go to the study to study.

What kind of place is it in the study, she also listened to the words of Xiao He Zi.

The requirements are also very strict, and I come to the study room every day to read early, and classes start at the end of the day...... With such a heavy amount of schoolwork, if you relax your child at the beginning, I am afraid that it will take a lot of time to adapt when you go to the study to study.

If it is her son, if she can, she will also help the child to be idle at first, but she will slowly increase the child's homework, so that the child can slowly adapt to the heavy schoolwork, and then she can also adapt to the heavy homework in the study, so that she will not worry that the child will not be able to adapt, and even be tired to the point of illness.

Forget it, why do you want to do so much! It's none of her business.

knew that it wasn't him, and Jia Ming's little strength to resist was gone.

Moreover, she thinks that the child is disciplined, that is the best, she just needs to give birth to the child, eat with the child, play with the child, and make trouble with the child.

Enjoy this life!

Moreover, if she is not allowed to discipline, and she is not allowed to guide the child's growth direction, if the fourth master is not disciplined effectively, she can still exploit loopholes to remedy!

Thinking about it, Jia Ming, who wanted to be lazy, wanted to enjoy, wanted to be comfortable and didn't want to trouble, immediately nodded and said: "No matter what! Little brother, it was originally you who came to discipline you, how can the concubine have this qualification!"

After the words fell, Jia Ming found that the people serving in the house had gone down, and only she and the fourth master were left.

Suddenly, her chest was cold, Jia Ming lowered her head, and found that her clothes were open at some point, and the man's calloused hand climbed onto her chest at some point.

Pregnant women are not spared!

The stimulation of the thin cocoon across the skin made a hot fire rise in the long-lost Jiaming.

Because Jia Ming was pregnant, the fourth master didn't dare to make more trouble, at most he had a small fight.

However, it was this little fight that made the fourth master feel quite good.

Holding the soft body in his arms, thinking of the joy and joy when the two were together before Jia Ming was pregnant, the fourth master touched the woman's bulging belly, and was rarely depressed about Jia Ming's pregnancy.

However, a little fight, a few more times can still satisfy the cravings.

(To be continued.) )