ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

"What are you talking about, of course it's your Bei family's species!"

"The ...... of our Bei family" Bei Shui Han hadn't reacted at the beginning, and when he said this, he suddenly woke up, "You mean...... Impossible! ”

"How is it impossible, my mother was only fifteen years old when she gave birth to me, and they had already eaten and slept together before they got married, what is new about this kind of thing?"

"So......" Bei Shuihan's eyebrows trembled slightly, "I'm going to be a grandfather?" ”

Mrs. Qingyou stood aside, also with a happy face, "Although the purple pupils are a little younger, this head and body shape is already like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman...... Oh, no, I'm going to get some supplements for her. ”

She didn't care about eating, she had already hurried down the steps and walked away quickly.

"It's really breathless!" Bei Shuihan complained, turned around and walked back to the hall, he had rarely drunk recently, he also took the initiative to take the cup and pour himself a glass, "Grandpa?!" Ha...... These two little babies are both talented and intelligent people, such a combination of superior bloodlines will inevitably give birth to extraordinary people, and my North family will be prosperous forever from now on! ”

Early the next morning, Zitong and Beichen got up early and went to the city to hang out together.

It is the end of the year, the streets and alleys are full of lights, and the large and small shops selling all kinds of New Year's goods on the street are also extremely rich.

When the two of them returned from wandering, a maid immediately brought the prepared soup bowl.

"Young lady, this is the soup that Madame specially told you to make in the kitchen."

"Okay, thank you for me." Purple Pupil happened to be thirsty, so she immediately came over and picked up the bowl, and almost vomited after only taking a sip, "This ......"

"What's wrong?" Beichen looked at it puzzled.

The purple pupil sniffed, smelled the soup, and then looked at the color, and couldn't help but chuckle.

She knew medicine, and immediately guessed what was in it, what ingredients.

"It seems that my mother has misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding what?"

Zitong pointed to the bowl in front of him, "It's all about tonics, and there's a ...... for fetal safety."

"Safe?" Beichen only frowned when he heard this.

"Young master!" A maid cautiously walked out of the hall, "The head of the house asked you to come over." ”

"I'll talk about it tomorrow." Beichen said lightly.

"The head of the house is just outside the courtyard gate." The maid said.

"You go over and take a look, maybe something is really going to happen." Purple pupils said.

Beichen had no choice but to walk out of the hall, walked out of the courtyard gate, and sure enough, he saw Bei Shuihan standing at the foot of the steps.

"Father, what's wrong?" He stepped over.

Bei Shuihan glanced around, hesitated for a while before saying, "Actually, there's nothing to do, it's just ...... Your mother has to let me tell you, yes...... These days, it's best for you to sleep in separate rooms with Purple Pupil. ”

Beichen listened, turned around and left.

"Hey, you stinky boy, your mother is also ......"

"I've got my own measure!"

Beichen only left five words and disappeared into the courtyard gate, Bei Shuihan scolded in a low voice, and had to leave.

Zitong stood on the steps, watching Beichen fall into shape, and just chuckled.

With her ears and eyes, where could Bei Shuihan's voice hide from her, knowing that this matter was just a beautiful misunderstanding, she stood on the steps and laughed and teased.

"Xianggong, it's better for us to sleep in separate rooms tonight!"

"Don't think!"

Beichen copied her arm, hugged her into his arms, and flew upstairs.