Ling Yi is a robot specially customized by Ji Wenjin, the program contains a complete training system from the early stage of pregnancy to the adulthood of the child, which is more advanced than Leyi's system program, after Ling Xiyao activates the system, Ling Yi dutifully asks for authorization, and after starting the scanning function to comprehensively check the condition of the mother and fetus, the most suitable training plan is automatically generated, including nutrition, sports, prenatal education and entertainment, etc., to ensure that the child wins at the starting line.

Ling Xiyao browsed the content of the plan with great interest, and she was dizzy with dense numbers and words, so she simply gave up, anyway, Ling Yi would remind her on time about the daily schedule.

With Ling Yi's supervision, Ling Xiyao's lazy and idle life came to an end, but for the sake of the child in her womb, she didn't complain at all, compared to Huai Xiaotian, her current state is much easier, at least she doesn't have to worry about making money. And she believes that as long as she is willing to persist and pay, she will be able to repay the child.

Ling Xiyao's cooperation made Suifeng and the others secretly breathe a sigh of relief, it was too easy not to be an overseer.

After doing a set of pregnant exercises, Ling Xiyao sweated all over, refreshed, rinsed and changed clothes, and saw his son and Ling Yi on the bar, because Ling Yi reminded the little guy of excessive nutritional intake, prevented him from eating a small snack, and asked him to do a set of toddler exercises, the little guy has not been able to get through the trick recently, he is in a bad mood, where is he willing to cooperate, and the unpleasantness happened.

Ling Yi is a robot, he has no force value, he is not beaten on the mouth, and he was kicked to the ground by the angry little guy and couldn't move, Ling Xiyao had no choice but to let Ling Yi take out to repair, and she held her annoyed son in her arms.

The little guy knew that he had done something wrong, so he didn't dare to look at her, and said with a crying voice: "Mom, I know it's wrong, but I can't control my emotions, and it's like this accidentally."

Ling Xiyao touched his well-behaved little face and comforted: "Mom knows, the baby is just in a bad mood, Mom doesn't blame you, but there is a problem with spiritual power cultivation?"

The little guy nodded honestly, "I've tried many times, but I just can't get through, Mom, do you think I can't do it?" ”

The little guy drooped his head, his face was full of frustration, Ling Xiyao couldn't bear it, and comforted: "It's not so easy to cultivate, you can't be in a hurry, why don't you relax, go to Yaotian for a spin, maybe it's done?"

Ji Yuntian thought about it and felt that it was feasible, and he also wanted to go out for a walk, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

"Baby, that's good." Ling Xiyao took the opportunity to praise.

The little guy pursed his mouth, his big eyes were shining, he touched Ling Xiyao's stomach and said, "Brother, brother goes out and comes back to chat with you, you have to be obedient."

Ling Xiyao rubbed his curly hair funny and said, "Don't worry, the baby will be obedient." No matter how she corrected it, he was stunned by the call of a younger brother, and Ling Xiyao didn't bother to bother anymore, let him be.

"Hmm." After saying goodbye seriously, the good-faced little guy changed his clothes and left, escorted by the wind in person.

Sending her son away, Ling Xiyao supplemented a nutritious meal, and began to listen to music and play all kinds of interesting potential development games, in fact, at this time, the fetus has not yet formed, and there is no perception of the outside world, and the system requires this to mainly regulate the mother's emotions, so that the mother's mental state can be kept optimal, which is conducive to the brain development of the fetus.

The games are childish, imaginative, and fun to play, such as drawing ten common human facial expressions, designing ten different types of flying tools, and so on.

Ling Xiyao first chose the game of facial expressions on the screen, she first selected ten expressions, and then used her son's face as a template to draw them, happy, excited, sad, aggrieved, etc., the little guy instantly became vivid, Ling Xiyao appreciated it for a while, and was so satisfied that she copied a copy of it and collected it in the electronic album, and shared it with him when her son came back.

After thinking about it, she used Ji Wenjin's face as a template to draw an expression with a wicked taste, different from her son, but his expression was so exaggerated, charming, shy, cute, obscene, vicious, and angry, all the things that could not be seen on his face were drawn.

When the communication rang, Ling Xiyao was immersed in selecting the most satisfactory paintings, she thought it was her own son, and agreed to the application without looking at it, and said with interest on her face: "Baby, quickly help my mother pick out a few paintings that are most satisfactory, and my mother wants to collect them."

The visitor looked at the piles of electronic portraits, and the black lines on his forehead fell one by one, eager to beat the excited woman hard.

"Baby, why don't you speak?" Ling Xiyao couldn't hear back for a long time, turned her head to look at the situation, and when she saw who was behind her, she stood stunned in place.

"Uh, why are you?" It's embarrassing to be caught doing bad things by the parties?

Who could it be if it wasn't him? Ji Wenjin wanted to despise her, but considering that the other party was pregnant, it was normal for her IQ to drop, so she endured it again, and asked rhetorically, "What are you doing?"

Ling Xiyao glanced at his normal expression and said, "The system stipulates the daily game tasks, and I am playing the game of drawing expressions."

Ji Wenjin looked at her suspiciously, and then looked at the exaggerated expression on the paper, obviously not believing.

In order to prove that what she said was true, she randomly picked ten and submitted them to the task box, the system immediately checked it, and immediately popped up a prompt that the task had not passed, Ling Xiyao glanced at it and felt embarrassed, because it was clearly written that the reason for the failure was that the expression was too exaggerated.

Ling Xiyao humbly put all the drawing paper into the electronic album, and then uploaded her son's portrait before the time deadline to end the game.

Ji Wenjin looked at her expressionlessly, and two words broke out of his mouth: "Deleted." So how can a disgusting portrait remain.

Ling Xiyao put her hands behind her back and shook her head in refusal: "It took me a long time to draw it, and I can't delete it."

"Deleted." Ji Wenjin insisted.

"No! The baby disagrees. Ling Xiyao said as she straightened her belly in protest, her expression very aggrieved.

Ji Wenjin's forehead was bruised, and he repeatedly warned himself that the other party was a pregnant woman and could not be rough, so he reluctantly turned over this article.

Ling Xiyao won a game, put away her aggrieved little expression in a second, straightened her waist and stroked her belly straight through Ji Wenjin's phantom, sat on the soft collapse like an uncle, and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

Ji Wenjin pursed his lips, sat opposite her, and said, "There is one thing."

"Say it."

Ji Wenjin pondered for a moment before he spoke: "I have already told my father and mother about marrying you." He thought about it for a long time, and in order to avoid the recurrence of the last injury, he decided to confess to her.

Ling Xiyao's eyes widened, "I haven't agreed yet!" "I mentioned it last time, and then I didn't say it, but she didn't agree.

Ji Wenjin raised his eyebrows and retorted: "The children are all gone, do you want to repay the debt?"

Ling Xiyao snorted lightly and said, "There was Xiaotian before, and you didn't say that you wanted to get married, and besides, didn't you want to get married?" If the marriage had been dissolved, he would probably tell her as soon as possible, and he hadn't heard the news yet, so I was afraid it wouldn't be smooth.

Ji Wenjin told her about Jiang's recent events, and finally concluded: "It is only a matter of time before Han Mingyue and I dissolve our marriage."

Ling Xiyao didn't expect so many things to happen after she left, and even Liu Hanyue intervened.