Retreat from the crowd. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chunqing lay on her soft bed, eating fragrant braised pig's trotters.

And Song Hui pouted next to Chunqing's belly with his butt facing outward in a posture of Ouyang Feng practicing toad skills, and looked at Chunqing's slightly bulging lower abdomen with a cautious face.

"What does it feel like to have a baby in your belly?" Song Hui's eyes were curious and reverent.

I want to reach out to touch Chunqing's belly, but I am afraid that my hand strength is too heavy, which will make the baby in my belly uncomfortable.

Chunqing thought seriously for a moment and shook his head, "I don't feel anything." ”

Otherwise, how could she, a mother, even have a baby for more than three months, and she doesn't know anything.

"It's just that occasionally I feel like there's a bubble in my stomach jumping back and forth."

Song Hui immediately glared at Chunqing, "What kind of bubbles, the imperial doctor said that it is called fetal movement, how can you say that our child is a bubble." "He really wants to touch this bubble.

"Yes, yes, it's not bubbles, it's fetal movement." Chunqing couldn't help but laugh and said, I haven't told you that I thought he was a fart at first.

"Chunqing, why did you say this baby grew up?" Song Hui was really curious about Chunqing's small belly being able to hold a living person, "Do you think he's bored in your belly?" Will he be afraid? What do you think he eats? You say......"

Belch......

Prince of the world, when did you become a chatter.

"I'm thirsty." Chunqing decisively interrupted Song Hui and nudged him, "I want to drink honey water." ”

Chunqing didn't want to gnaw on the pig's trotters while telling Song Hui lightly, "He won't be hungry, he will suck my blood." In this way, Chunqing always feels that she and the child are monsters.

Chunqing remembered that he clearly gently pushed Song Hui, but the reality was that Song Hui's whole person "plopped" in a messy posture, fell to the ground, and knelt there.

Chunqing was dumbfounded and hurriedly sat up, "Are you okay?" He asked distressedly.

Song Hui frowned, his neat white teeth bit on his lower lip, his forehead was covered with a dense layer of fine sweat, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Chunqing, "You want to murder your husband!" ”

"I just gave it a gentle push." Chunqing explained with shame on her face, and muttered in a low voice, "Why are you so unpushed." ”

Song Hui stood up on the edge of the bed with grinning teeth, and said hatefully: "My whole person is only on my knees on the bed, and the rest are dusted." ”

……

Chunqing suddenly realized a truth that she had not been able to comprehend for many years: give me a fulcrum and I can pry the whole earth.

She pry Song Hui with a snap of her fingers.

Song Hui glanced at Chunqing, endured the pain and turned around to pour water for Chunqing.

Little white-eyed wolf, I'm going to die of pain when you look like you, and you're still smirking.

Chunqing looked at Song Hui's limping back, and somehow, suddenly her nose was sore, and a hot tear fell down her cheek.

Chunqing herself was startled, how could she cry so well, and she had never seen herself cry with such a big tear, crystal clear.

With her heart throbbing, Chunqing couldn't help but turn over and get off the ground, and took a few steps forward to hug Song Hui tightly from behind.

The hot little face was attached to Song Hui's sturdy back, smelling the faint scent of soap on his body, listening to his heartbeat accompanied by his own heartbeat, Chunqing felt unprecedented happiness at this moment.

Song Hui, it's really good.

Song Hui's action of pouring tea suddenly froze.

The sun is rising in the wrong direction today?

When did my little white-eyed wolf change his mind and become so gentle and proactive?

Slowly putting down the full teacup, Song Hui gently turned around and hugged Chunqing tightly in his arms, pinched Chunqing's little nose and said dotingly: "Good, I know you want to think about it very much, I want to do it too, but we are all parents, we can't be willful, we have to think about the child, bear with it." Song Hui said seriously while seriously attacking the little kumquat on Chunqing's chest.

It's different to be a mother, this little kumquat is getting more and more tactile feeling.

Xiao Song Hui was immediately stimulated, stood up with a sigh, and entered a fighting state.

The small flame called love that had just burned in Chunqing's heart was suddenly extinguished by Song Hui with a basin of cold water.

Before Song Hui's words fell, Chunqing raised his foot and kicked Song Hui's knee hard, "Song Hui, you bastard!" "His face was flushed.

Who thinks, I don't want to, I'm cold!

With that, Chunqing turned around and went back to the bed.

Hum! Ignore someone anymore, it's bad.

"Oops!"

Song Hui screamed from behind.

Hum! so as not to fall for someone. Chunqing pouted and snorted in annoyance.

Whether you're "oops" or "uh-huh", I'm not fooled by you.

Although she thought so in her heart, Chunqing couldn't help but look back at Song Hui in the end.

"Oh my God!" Seeing Song Hui's face pale, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling on his forehead, and he was grinning on the table, Chunqing couldn't help but exclaim, turned around and ran towards Song Hui, "Is it hurting to kick, show me, sit down and show me." "I'm in a hurry.

"Little Ancestor, be careful of your stomach." Song Hui saw that Chunqing was in a hurry to rush towards him, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick her up, but when he moved slightly, his knees hurt his heart, and his face became more and more bloodless.

Chunqing was extremely guilty.

She knew very well how heavy the kick was just now, her instep was numb, Song Hui couldn't hurt it!

Fools, I don't know how to hide.

"What are you doing in such a hurry, I'm fine, you be careful of your stomach, how good is it to touch the child." Song Hui's heart jumped, he reached out to catch Chunqing, grabbed her arm tightly and said, "Go back to the bed, I'm really fine." The tone was anxious.

Although his knees hurt at this time, he gasped for air.

"Show me your knees, or I won't go back to the bed." Said stubbornly, his eyes red.

"Be obedient, go back quickly, I'll be fine." Song Hui raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and gently coaxed Chunqing, "The imperial doctor said, you can't be emotional, it's not good for the child." ”

"Then sit down and show me my knees, or I'll do it myself." Chunqing glared at Song Hui with red eyes and threatened Song Hui like a tiger.

However, Song Hui still obediently complied.

Chunqing's temper he knows best, and he has always believed that even dozens of cows can't be pulled back.

If she hadn't shown her today, she wouldn't have stopped.

There's always someone to back down.

What's more, Song Hui actually enjoyed Chunqing's nervousness and concern for him at the moment.

Song Hui sat down in the chair and lifted his robe and pulled up his trouser legs, revealing his muscular calves and shocking injured knees.

It's so swollen!

Chunqing gasped and turned to get the medicine box, "And said it's okay, you can see how red it is." The distressed voice trembled, and his eyes were full of oceans.

The corners of Song Hui's mouth curved slightly, why did he suddenly feel that it didn't hurt at all, his heart was still sweet, and he really wanted to laugh! (To be continued.) )