In the evening, as soon as Xiao Lingchuan entered the house, before he could speak, he was frightened by his wife. He strode forward, hugged Li Haitang in his arms, and immediately changed his expression, "My lady, do we need to find a doctor?" have a look?"

He had already forgotten that his wife was a miracle doctor.

"Husband, I have it."

Li Haitang's eyes were red, she felt wronged, ever since she found out that she was pregnant, she retched at every turn, she didn't eat anything, but she still couldn't help feeling sick, counting the time, she shouldn't have come so early.

This is similar to the reaction of raw bean buns. Could it be that this can be tossed in the stomach?

"Are you sick?"

Xiao Lingchuan saw that the lady was uncomfortable, and he was confused when he cared about it. He didn't understand the meaning for a while.

"I'm sick, do you have any medicine?"

Li Haitang was so angry that he twisted the waist and eyes of his savage husband, and rolled his eyes.

Xiao Lingchuan was the most sensitive, and his whole body felt uncomfortable when he touched it. He was agitated, and then he didn't know how to answer.

Every time they had intercourse, the couple would tell some nasty jokes, using Xiao Lingchuan's essence as an antidote, and Li Haitang pretended to be poisoned, and the two of them had a great time.

At this moment, Xiao Lingchuan went straight to the clean room, undressed, washed, and fed his wife.

"Don't move, I'm pregnant."

Li Haitang was helpless, she paid attention to the time, and she still hit the ball unexpectedly.

Xiao Lingchuan's footsteps froze in place, like a sculpture, and it took him a while to react. He lost his usual composure, and his voice trembled, "Have you got it?"

"Well, I don't know if it's a daughter or a son."

Li Haitang nodded, and then confirmed, "About a month."

Xiao Lingchuan closed his eyes. Hearing the news, he was ecstatic at first, and then a little depressed.

The ecstasy is that he and his wife have witnessed the crystallization again. The depression is that a woman's childbirth is a gate of hell. He sent his wife in once, and soon he will send her in for the second time.

Wouldn't it be nice if men could give birth? He couldn't bear her to bear that pain.

Li Haitang was aggrieved at first, but she didn't understand what the savage husband was like. She stepped forward, put her arms around Xiao Lingchuan's arm, and said coquettishly, "It is difficult for a woman to give birth to the first child, and she will suffer. If the second child is raised well OK, soon!"

As for vomiting during pregnancy and body swelling, these are ignored.

The sense of joy of having a new life is enough to dilute everything.

She wanted a little girl, so that Doubao would not be so lonely if she had a younger sister.

When the girl is born, Dou Bao will be about three years old, and Xu will be four years old. When she is sensible, she can still take care of her younger sister.

"Father, mother!"

Dou Bao held a cloth tiger in his hand, walked across the threshold with short legs, then ran towards the couple, struggled for a while, and fled directly into Xiao Lingchuan's embrace.

"Doubao, why don't you let your mother hug you?"

Li Haitang is still very cute when he is teasing Baozi and not making noise or causing trouble.

"Mother, I have a younger sister."

After Doubao finished speaking, she stared suspiciously at her mother's belly, but her sister hadn't come out yet.

Wu Fu said that the mother's belly would become bigger and turn into a ball, and then the younger sister would come out.

"Yes, you have a younger sister. Doubao must be obedient in the future, because the younger sister doesn't like bugs."

Li Haitang had an idea, thought about it, and started to fool his son, "My sister is timid, she doesn't like bugs, ants, and fights."

Doubao frowned, and turned his head slightly in disgust.

"Doubao, she is your younger sister, and she is a family with your parents. It is your responsibility to take care of her, just like your parents take care of you."

I don't know if Doubao can understand, but Li Haitang still has to say what he should say.

"Then, what does she like?"

Doubao can already speak a lot, but she is not very coherent, trying to express herself clearly.

"loves singing."

Li Haitang feels that this is more elegant, a girl who studies piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But the bean buns are not used, and I still have to ride horses and shoot arrows to protect my sister in the future.

"Sing?"

Doubao rolled his eyes, how could this still stump him? He is amazing!

"Ouch, our little bean buns can sing?"

Li Haitang pulled a chair, and the family sat in front of the oil lamp. The atmosphere was harmonious, so peaceful and beautiful.

"meeting."

Doubao nodded without hesitation.

"Then you sing a song for your mother?"

Li Haitang and her savage husband looked at each other a little strangely, except for the lullaby, she didn't seem to have taught Doubao to sing.

Little Baozi wanted to show off his singing skills, and the couple were very much looking forward to it, even a little excited.

"We are pests! We are pests!"

Repeat a sentence like this, and play it in a loop.

Xiao Lingchuan picked up his teacup and was about to drink water, when he heard a noise, his hands trembled, and he almost threw the teacup out.

He has heard mountain ditties, played and sung, and seen opera troupes, but this is the first time he has heard such ugly and distinctive lyrics.

Li Haitang swayed and asked tremblingly, "Who taught you?"

"Five... Fu..."

Doubao sold out Wufu without hesitation!

"Wu Fu, come out for me, I will chop you up!"

Li Haitang is about to raise the kitchen knife, **** Wufu, what's wrong with teaching!

Afterwards, she calmed down. There is no such tune in this era. It seems that she sang and Wu Fu heard it and learned it.

Woohoo, it's just...

"We, that is, pests!"

Xiaodoubao thought she could sing well, so she let herself go.

Li Haitang's face was pale, and she regretted her words. This was the worst decision she had ever made.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, only painting can be learned.

Li Haitang changed his mind again, at least painting was quiet, he didn't play with bugs, he didn't make noise, he could paint all afternoon, he was addicted to it, and he didn't need to take too much effort to keep an eye on it.

"Drawing is good, my sister likes to be quiet."

She found that when her sister was mentioned, Dou Bao would be very excited, and Xiao Baozi was looking forward to the little one who shared the same blood.

So, on the second day, she got up later, and when she woke up, she instantly thought that she had time-traveled.

The gauze above the head and the bed have not been changed, and there are a lot of bright red ghost symbols on the wall, which are similar to the modern usury debts, which are painted on the wall.

Li Haitang was speechless...

"Madam, young master Doubao has gone to our servant's room to paint."

Wu Fu wiped away his tears, he might as well play with bugs.

Early in the morning, Doubao took off his wife's rouge, dipped it in with a brush, and applied it all over the place. Because his calves were short, he couldn't draw on high places, so he asked Wufu to help him, holding a chair, and Xiao Baozi stood up to paint.

Woooooo, she didn't mean to be an accomplice, will the madam deduct her salary for this month in a fit of anger?

"Buy more white ash at home."

Li Haitang waved his hand feebly, waiting for the bean buns to get tired, anyway, his fresh ones usually don't last more than two or three days.

Why is it so difficult to be a parent, lifting a rock again and hitting yourself in the foot. Li Haitang mourned, and wanted to send the bean buns to Fang Shaoyao's house to cause harm.