After Zhan Ying and Wei Heng left, Tang Li turned around and saw that the little demon king was shaking his body, she wondered, "What's wrong?" Under the weather? ”

"Master wants to shake off all the goosebumps on his body."

Tang Li sneered: "Is it so exaggerated?" ”

The little devil is addicted to the game and performs without physical objects.

He bent down slightly and said gently: "Yingying rest assured, leave everything to your husband, and she will do it properly for you." ”

He changed in an instant, and said shyly: "Husband, Yingying is naturally relieved." ”

"Yingying—"

"Husband—"

He kept changing, until Tang Li had a stomachache.

"Okay, okay, my stomach—"

Ning Yuchu resumed the little master's disgust mode in a second, covered his face and hissed: "I heard that my grandfather's teeth were sour." ”

The corners of Tang Li's eyes and mouth were full of smiles: "If you don't like others, don't laugh at others, maybe you meet the love of your heart, and you can't do it." ”

Ning Yuchu sighed, and his face was full of impossibility: "The little master will not be slimy like Wei Heng." ”

She shook her head and said, "Don't say it too early, I'm waiting for you to slap your face." ”

Ning Yuchu was categorical: "It's impossible!" ”

Later, well, my face hurts.

It's sweet, though.

Tang Li didn't want to debate this topic with straight men, so she went back to her room and flipped out the half-organized pregnancy manual.

This was written by her when she returned to the museum, but she didn't expect it to be just in time.

After dinner, she lit the lamp and continued to write, trying to finish it before dawn.

After Ning Yuchu carried the old man back to the room, he knocked on the door and walked in.

He picked up the paper written on the table and looked at it.

"The first trimester refers to the first trimester of pregnancy, when there will be menstruation, tiredness, dizziness, frequent nausea, abdominal pain, poor toileting, and some people will have lower back pain or stiffness......"

He read one after another, and finally he broke out in a cold sweat, put down the paper, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"It turns out that it is not easy for a woman to have a child......"

Tang Li nodded and sighed lightly: "Giving birth to a child is no different from going to the ghost gate to take a turn, especially here, without good medical technology, coupled with earthwork or wrong concepts, it is not easy." ”

"I asked the owner of the Zhou Pavilion that the number of times Chen Huguan died every year because of giving birth to a child is the same as the safety of mother and child. In other words, when 50 children were born in Chenhuguan, 50 pairs of mothers and children died. ”

Ning Yuchu was shocked: "Such a high accident rate? ”

Tang Lizhen sighed, and his eyes moved to the pregnancy manual under his pen: "So I want to do my part, if I can help one person, I can make one more pair of mothers and children safe." ”

Ning Yuchu's gaze shifted from the paper to the person under the lamplight, her face was quiet, her eyes were gentle, as if it was not the lamp that illuminated the room, but she was glowing.

For a moment, his heart pounded violently.

Finally, the sound of the paper rubbing against him called him back to God.

He looked at the pile of papers and volunteered, "What can that little master help you?" ”

Tang Li was worried, and was overjoyed when he heard this: "What I wrote is the original manuscript, and I want to copy a copy for Mrs. Wei Dashao, but I'm afraid there is not enough time, if you can help, it can reduce my workload by half." ”

Ning Yuchu rolled up his sleeves and sat down beside her.

He said while laying out the paper: "This is simple, I have not let you punish you for copying before, anyway, the master is idle and idle, so it should be practiced." ”

Tang Li nodded heavily: "Okay!" ”