"A story popped into my mind."

"What's the story?"

"There was a lion cub who was bullied by a tiger when he was a child, and he vowed to seek revenge on that tiger when he grew up. When it grows as big as a tiger, it goes to fight a duel with a tiger, but the tiger has a lot more combat experience than it, so it still can't fight. So the little lion studied hard and practiced a good martial arts, and finally defeated the tiger and avenged the great revenge. ”

"What an inspirational lion cub." Liang Hanchu baked the chill on his body in front of the kang stove, and when it was warm, he climbed onto the kang and got into the quilt to hug Shen Yingyue.

Shen Yingyue was already nested in the warm quilt, but now she was held by a man like a warm stove, and she suddenly felt warmer. It's really not too cold this winter.

"Sleep." Liang Hanchu took her in his arms and kissed her hair, "Don't think about the little lion, my little lady is the most important." ”

"Okay." Shen Yingyue let him hold him with peace of mind and fell asleep.

She thought to herself, she was the little lion, and Lin Haifan was the big tiger.

Lin Haifan is very powerful now, his family is big, and he cooperates with the Lu family. So what? He, a big tiger, only knows prescriptions, knows nothing about medical skills and pharmacology, and always eats his old book. And her lion cub is slowly growing.

Shen Yingyue dreamed, dreamed that she had become a mighty little lion, and scratched Lin Haifan's big tiger with one paw, the big tiger trembled and begged for mercy, and she scratched it with another paw.

This dream was so comfortable that she didn't know it when she smiled in Liang Hanchu's arms.

Liang Hanchu hadn't slept yet, he couldn't fall asleep holding her, how could he have thought that she would laugh happily halfway through.

"Yueniang, you didn't sleep?"

Shen Yingyue didn't answer, just laughed vigorously.

"What a kid." Liang Hanchu kissed her on the top of her head.

Liang Hanchu's warm big hand hugged her waist, she was just pregnant, and her belly was not a little protruding, just like when she was not pregnant, he could hold it with one hand. Further up, he couldn't hold it, his hands were big, and somewhere she was bigger.

She's really, big and small.

Liang Hanchu only felt a stream of hot air surging up his nose, he knew that he couldn't touch Shen Yingyue at this time, so he had to let her go, got up and took a cold shower.

……

The next day, Shen Yingyue slept until three poles above the sun, and the quilt was still warm.

She reluctantly got up and got dressed, washed up and went out, and really saw Liang Hanchu busy working in the stove room, and there was a burst of the fragrance of millet porridge.

Dressed in short brown, he stirred in the pot where the porridge was cooking with a large spoon in his hand, and a burst of fragrant mist came up, covering the whole stove with a layer of mist.

A tall and sturdy man with a spoon doing such a careful job has a kind of contrast and cuteness.

"Yueniang, why did you get up so early? The porridge wasn't boiled well. Liang Hanchu grabbed the spoon in his hand and turned his head.

"I've slept enough." Shen Yingyue walked over and grabbed his arm, and when she looked up, she saw two distinct blue and purple circles under his eyes.

"Brother Chu, did you not sleep well because you got up to cook porridge?" She stood on her tiptoes and pressed her hands to the bruises under his eyes.

Liang Hanchu was afraid that she would fall, so he wrapped his hand around her waist.

"Nope." Liang Hanchu's eyes flickered slightly.

"Then why are you so dark here? You just haven't rested well. ”