Yan Yang felt that since he met Qiao Mu, his Yan Shao City Lord's sunny temperament has been changing, seeing Qiao Mu's childish expression, he didn't feel any disobedience, and he felt quite sorry for Qiao Mu, and said softly: "It's always good little by little, that's your own son." Mother and child are connected, and it is natural to be close. ”

Qiao Mu grinds his teeth, just because he was born and wants to slap the stinky boy's buttocks, why don't he recognize his relatives, is this kid born with himself, the six relatives don't recognize it, and she said that she Qiao Mu was not born with six relatives who didn't recognize it, wasn't it that he was hurt deeply by his relatives later, and it became like this.

Who wants to recruit a bunch of relatives who are calculating your wealth all day long? Isn't that a last resort that the six relatives don't recognize? Can the little one who was born still have emotional wounds?

Thinking of this, Qiao Mu sighed, what a happy event to have a child, not to mention that he has no relatives here, even in modern times, such a big happy event, it is estimated that no one in the Qiao family will come to congratulate her, it may be that he Qiao Mu is really not good at being a man.

Look at Yan Yang who is trying to comfort himself on the side, Qiao Mu has no temper at all, if his son has character defects in this area, he will follow him and bring Yan Yang tired.

After all, the relatives of the lord of Yan Shaocheng and his family, not to mention his father, his grandfather, uncle, cousin and cousin, can be called tooth acid. Qiao Mu's heart is a little sour now. Relatives are not as strong as others.

Yan Shaocheng said in his heart that his wife was really jealous, it turned out that it was not only in his Yan Yang that could be reflected, how old is his son, and if he got close to the nurse Qiao Mu, his face would be sour like that.

How small do you think this woman's heart is? It's a shame that in the past, it was said that the bridge was atmospheric. What else do you have to do if you dare to be emotional?

There are many people that the child will come into contact with in the future, if the mother is always like this, what else will the child develop, this is not possible, Qiao Mu's temperament is stilted.

The city lord of Yan Shao felt that he was a husband and a father, and he had a great responsibility, so how could it be good if he didn't worry about these two things.

I'm afraid that Qiao Mu's jealous hat can't be taken off.

The two of them are immersed in their own world, and they have all kinds of imaginations. After a while, it was too expensive, so he came back with the little master who was full of food and drink. The nurse knew that Madame didn't like her, so she didn't follow up.

Qiao Mu hurriedly took the child over, and saw that the stinky boy fell asleep when he was full, and touched his son's face: "Are you a pig, are you really a pig, except for eating and sleeping." ’

is too expensive to say that you really look like a mother, do you have such a stumbling child.

Yan Shaocheng Lord is worried on the side, don't want it, if you want to say that Qiao Mu is so kind to his son, it must be wrong, and he is suspected of retaliating against his son for casually getting close to the nurse, but thinking of Qiao Mu desperately giving birth to a child the day before, Yan Shao City Lord's rebuke to his mouth was stunned and could not be resorted to.

If you want to say that you have worked so hard to give birth to a child, who is willing to let others get close, let alone Qiao Mu, even if Yan Yang is holding her son, she is unwilling to let go. What a son that is not easy to look forward to.

The stinky boy didn't understand his father's hard work at all, so he reached over and pinched Xiao'er's face: "Look at this delicate energy, it's all red when you touch it."

Seeing the unreliable performance of the two masters, the heart that is too expensive, I didn't put it down when I mentioned it, I know that the child is delicate, why do you poke it over and over with a lot of money, is there such a father and mother?

Fortunately, the leader is very calm, otherwise he would not dare to have children if he is too expensive, and he thinks that if his child meets such a father who does not know the severity, it feels terrible if it is too expensive. It's better not to give birth.

I heard Qiao Mu say: "Look at the stinky boy like this, he has no meat in his mouth, he has nothing to eat, and he is still sighing, how stupid." ”

Yan Shaocheng Lord didn't want to admit that his son was stupid, but looking at Yan Xiaobaozi, he was really not very shrewd: "That, maybe it will be better when it's older." ”

Yanyang: "You can't always call me the little young master of Yancheng, and my father named him Yanping, which is of great significance, otherwise you try to call it twice, and you may feel pleasing to the ear when you get used to it." ”

Qiao Mu pouted, big significance, calm the world, what else is hidden in this little thought, I am afraid that no one will think that the name of Yan's father and son to the junior Yan Ping means peace and security.

Forget it, pretend not to know: "Such a squeamish baby, Yanping Yanping's is not old." ”

Yan Yang thought about it and said, "It's okay to call your name." ”

Qiao Mu was on a whim, looking at his son with a wilted smile: "Milk name, this is good, what is it called, little pig." ”

It is not easy for the young city lord of Yan to feel sorry for Qiao Mu to give birth to a child, and he will also be annoyed: 'Nonsense, can my little young master of Yancheng call such a milk name.' ’

The little baby on the warm kang was frightened by the city lord of Yan Shao, and the two of them automatically lowered the volume.

Qiao Mu: "Didn't you say it all, it's easy to feed with a cheap name, what are you excited about, isn't this a discussion with you." ”

Yanyang: "That's not possible, my son of Yanyang is precious." ”

Qiao Mu disagreed: "Precious, then the little golden pig is good." ’

Yan Yangqi's nose was crooked: "Why can't my Yanyang son get around the pig, Qiao Mu, you give me a little measure." ”

Qiao Mu sighed: "Why do I feel that my heart is only steady, you treated me like that just now, I am really unsteady." I feel like you're hiding something from me, and you think you're giving birth to a child, and you're giving birth to some incurable disease. Hehe. ”

Since waking up from production, Yanyang has appeared in front of Qiao Mu with that strange attitude, Qiao Mu is very unaccustomed to it, and thinks that the way he produces is wrong, and he has a lifelong regret. My heart is hairy, and I am finally down-to-earth.

Yan Yang took a deep breath, did she feel that she was too good to her, why was this woman so distressing.

Qiao Mu: "What's wrong with the pig, the pig is the most blessed, except for eating and sleeping, don't worry about everything, I really hope that my son is safe and healthy." ”

Yan Shaocheng Lord: "Don't let your stupid woman see my son of Yan Yang, the heir of the Yan family, and the children of my Yan family are all based on a broad mind and supreme ambition." ”

Then he looked at Qiao Mu cautiously: "In the future, you are not allowed to talk nonsense in front of your son, it will not be good if it affects your mind." ’

After speaking, he looked at Qiao Mu uneasily, and almost isolated the mother and son directly.

Seeing the city lord of Yan Shao who had returned to his normal attitude, Qiao Mu was still a little panicked, and he was really afraid that the city lord of Yan Shao would really separate their mother and son with a brain pump: "No, am I a mother, isn't it just about eating and drinking, my son's lofty ambitions are all your father's business, you just guide, I won't say anything next to me, don't worry." The division of labor between us and our fathers is clear, and no one robs anyone's job. ”

Hearing this assurance, Yan Shaocheng's face softened a little. Finally, this woman still knows the severity.

Qiao Mu teased Yan Xiaobaozi: "Little Golden Pig, you are called Little Golden Pig." ”

Yan Shaocheng's lord was furious, and he co-authored it for a long time, and this person didn't care, how could he dare to call it like that: "You are not allowed to be in the pig, the pig is called, what kind of system is it, the son's milk name is Brother Ping, and it is not allowed to be meaningful." Let the young city lord hear that you don't look like a mother. ”

Qiao Mu glared angrily: "How are you doing?" ”

Yan Shao City Lord: 'This young city lord went to ask Brother Ping for a nurse. ’

Well, Qiao Mu is really afraid that Yanyang will have to do it against him, and his son will only get close to him by himself. It's threatened.

She Qiao Mu has no other ideals in this life, just the same, there are relatives with families, relatives who are connected by blood, her son of Qiao Mu, she can be spoiled to heaven.

Nurse or something, this kind of profession in Qiao Mu's opinion is to divide their mother and son affection, and it must not exist.

Pulling his son's fleshy lips: "Brother Ping, it's not bad." "It's a compromise.

Yan Shaocheng Lord is satisfied, how neat his wife and son are, Qiao Mu Yanping listened to it.

Qiao Mu didn't have as much emotion as Yanyang, so he gave birth to a son, and let the nurse help him, but it was only three things, but he couldn't let his son just know that the nurse didn't know about his mother, and ordered it to be too expensive: 'Go and ask the doctor to come over and see if there is any way to give milk, it was my negligence, I didn't think about Brother Ping's rations, and I thought that I would have milk after giving birth.' ’

Too expensive was a mouthful of milk by Qiao Mu, and the statement of getting milk made his face burn, and the young city lord is still there, why doesn't his wife have a taboo when he speaks, it's too embarrassing, okay.

It's just that Yan Shao, the city lord, kept a stiff face and didn't speak. This woman is really, really speechless. When he is dead.

Taigui barely stretched a paralyzed face: "The doctor is already waiting outside." The young city lord instructed that when the little master woke up, let the doctor take a closer look at the little master, and let the doctor see the lady's body. ’

Yan Shaocheng Lord: "Let the doctor come in, Brother Ping has slept enough." Let's show Madame first. ”

Qiao Mu still wanted to open his mouth and talk about the milk, but he was threatened by Yan Shao's eyes and went back.

Qiao Muxin said that I will tell the doctor myself when I go back, in short, I want to invite the doctor in, right?

The old doctor saw the appearance of a family of three, stroked his beard and was full of relief, and he stood outside the delivery room with Yan Shaocheng Lord for most of the night, saying that the old arms and legs really didn't want to have a next time, but it was a woman giving birth, and Yan Shaocheng's reaction was too big.

Old Doctor: 'Congratulations to the young city lord, congratulations to the lady. ’

Qiao Mu looked at the old doctor happily, to say that the two of them have had a lot of contact during this time, and they are going to make a fighting friendship: "I should thank you a lot, thanks to you in the house, our mother and son will be so smooth." ’

Don't talk about it anymore when you give birth, after all, the old doctor is a foreign man, embarrassing.

The old doctor: "Madame is polite, the old man has benefited a lot from Madame, and Madame is blessed." ”

His wife was praised by the young city lord Yan, and she was definitely proud, but if she didn't take him as the young city lord too much, it wouldn't work, and the lady would have to rest more before she gave birth: "Please also ask the old doctor to take the pulse of the lady." ”

The old doctor nodded slowly, and it was the young city lord who was interested in his wife: "Madame, please." ”

Qiao Mu stretched out his cool wrist: "I'm tired of the old doctor." ”

Old doctor: "You are polite, it is all the old man's business." ”

Yan Shaocheng's phoenix eyes stared at the old doctor's face tightly, lest there was something wrong with Qiao Mu's body. For the politeness between the two, there is no distraction at all.

When he gave himself a pulse of peace, Yan Shaocheng Lord had never been so anxious, and before the old doctor could speak, Yan Shaocheng Lord asked, "How." ”

In the past, the calm and moderate young city lord also had such a time, and the old doctor showed a comforting smile: "Madame's body is good, it's okay, it's just postpartum weakness, just let it recuperate slowly, the young city lord just rest assured." ”

Yan Yang asked the old doctor worriedly: "Pregnancy has an impact on the brain. ”

It's too expensive, Qiao Mu, and the old doctor all looked at Yan Shao City Lord. Yan Yang also felt that his inquiry was too abrupt, this was really too disparity between arbor's reaction before and after pregnancy.

He glanced at Qiao Mu embarrassedly: "Ahem, this young city lord is saying that Mrs. still needs to be in spirit, do you need to make up for it." ”

Qiao Mu didn't care much: "Ahem, old doctor, I was not in good spirits some time ago, and I was very irritable, if there is a place where the team doesn't live, you can take care of it, old doctor, my emotions have something to do with pregnancy." ”

It's really good to say that your wife is too expensive. Even the city lord of Yan Shao breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Madam has returned to the period of reasoning, fortunately, fortunately.

The old doctor: "Pregnant woman, all kinds of reactions are not unusual, and the lady and the young city lord don't need to worry too much." As the fetus lands, the reactions brought by those fetuses will be alleviated. Madame just has too many things to worry about, and it will be good to be calmer. ”

Qiao Mu: 'Thank you, Doctor. ’

Then the old doctor began to look at Yan Xiaobaozi, opened the swaddling clothes, pulled the arms and legs of the little bun and began to do various stretching exercises, Qiao Mu looked very novel, fortunately the warm building was warm, otherwise it would be so shaken off, and he would not have caught a cold.

The city lord of Yan Shaocheng on the side frowned in distress, he had never touched his son so much. The old doctor is rough, is their brother Ping's squeamish skin worn out?

glanced at it and was too expensive: "Didn't you see the old doctor's movements, why don't you go over to help, just let the old doctor guide you, why don't you see any eyesight." ”

Too expensive was a little dizzy by the young city lord, the doctor looked at the little master, what did he do.

The old doctor was grateful for the importance that the young city lord valued him: "It doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this, the old man still has this bit of physical strength." Thank you for the care of the young city lord, don't bother too expensive to take care of. ”

When the city lord Yan Shao heard that the old doctor was talking, he was even more anxious, and such a big child even had to use his physical strength: "Well, don't work until the old doctor is tired." ”

glared at it fiercely, and went over to help the old doctor do it himself.

Seeing the appearance of the young city lord carefully holding the golden egg, whether it was too expensive, the old doctor, or Qiao Mu, they all understood the meaning of Fang Cai Yan's words.

Especially when the city lord of Yan Shao touched the place where the old doctor had touched it, he gently stroked the little master, and he was almost not afraid of pain. You said that your painting style really makes people speechless.

The old doctor's face turned red, but he didn't expect the young city lord to become a father for the first time, and he was still a child who loved the child, and he hated himself as an old doctor.

Hey, I'm disgusted, and I'm still moved by myself.

Tai Guixin said that the young city lord is really capable. Even the doctor can't believe it, and in the future, the status of the little master in the Shaocheng Lord's Mansion will be too expensive to figure out. It is definitely the number one in the Shaocheng Lord's Mansion, and the other masters have to go to the back.