Yang Shifeng lied to him for such a big thing, but more of it was distressed. When she didn't know, she suffered silently for their children. How could he be willing to blame her?

Yang Shifeng sighed and put Eleven into his arms, "How old is the child?"

"It's almost two months, and it will be much better after three months."

Yang Shifeng silently calculated the time, and finally understood some things, and asked her: "Did you know that you have a child, so you said you let me be a vegetarian instead of letting me touch it?"

Eleven couldn't keep the secret anymore, so he smiled happily, and had to tell the truth, "The child is unstable and can't do that. Will you let you eat meat when it stabilizes?"

Yang Shifeng was so angry that he wanted to spank her, and in the end he did a light pat on her **** as punishment, "Do I mean that! Do I still care about that? Since you know that there are children, you can't mess around," Then you still allow me from time to time...What if I hurt you insignificantly and hurt your child? You!"

Although the eleventh made him a vegetarian, he was not completely vegetarian. Sometimes he couldn't bear it and begged to coax him. On eleventh, he would still eat meat once every few days. He wanted to shave his own big ears. How could he not bear it? The child in his stomach was still so dangerous, and his body was so uncomfortable. He still wanted to do this. Even if he killed the child, he couldn't regret it.

Eleven was afraid that he would be angry, so he quickly touched his face and kissed him, "It's okay, I know in my heart that it won't hurt you. If you get serious, I will take care of you." "

Yang Shifeng had nothing to do with this little fairy, and now he can only be thankful that he has not gone mad because of dissatisfaction, and remember to control himself.

Yang Shifeng decided to skip this topic and talked about the next question, "You like sleeping so much now, and can't eat anymore, is it because your children?"

Eleven nodded honestly, "Well, I'm sleepy all day, and I don't have any appetite. I feel nauseous when I see food, but many pregnant women are like this, but I am more serious."

Yang Shifeng frowned more deadly, "What about these? Are there any other discomforts? Don't hide it from me this time, you must tell me everything." He didn't believe that her needle was used to cure her appetite.

Eleven sighed and decided to tell him his true situation so that he would not worry, "The child is not stable in my stomach, and my stomach hurts every day, and there is a possibility of miscarriage at any time." In fact, according to the situation of Eleven. If the average person had a miscarriage a long time ago, the child would not be able to keep it. Fortunately, Eleven is a doctor and she has been giving herself a baby. Except for the painful point, the child is still there.

Yang Shifeng was so painful that he wrinkled his heart. He really deserved to die. He realized something was wrong when the child was so old. The people in her arms were suffering every day, but he didn't see it at all. He was so thin. It's amazing, but he thinks she has a bad appetite, he is just a bastard!

Yang Shifeng pulled his hair a few times, then took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Will it always be like this in the future? Will it affect your body? Eleven, I like children very much, but then It’s because you gave me the child. I want you to be safe and healthy more than a child. I don’t care if I don’t have a child. So don’t force it. Everything is important to you. Do you know what I mean?” If a child Can't keep it, she wants her to give up.

Eleven, I think it might be due to pregnancy. I seem to have become emotional. Otherwise, I will make myself teary when I hear a sentence. It must be caused by the child in my stomach. On eleven, he buried his head in Yang Shifeng’s chest and rubbed away the tears. Then he replied: "I know, I will try my best to protect the child. I really can’t make a joke about myself. I will live with you for the rest of my life. Well, you can’t ask you to find other little fairies if something happens, then I’m very grateful.”

"It's nonsense again." Yang Shifeng pretended to slap her **** and rubbed it again. "If you feel uncomfortable in the future, you must tell me, don't you know? Although I can't do anything, I can stay with me. You, I don’t want you to suffer alone."

Eleven nodded obediently, since he knew it, where did her noble sentiment hide him from suffering alone.

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Grandpa Yang knew that he was pregnant on eleventh, he was so surprised that he almost lost his teeth with a smile, and his old eyes were almost invisible, so he immediately arranged for Yang Shifeng to say, "Shifeng, you have to take good care of eleventh, don’t Let her work hard, and don't let her do any big moves, otherwise it will be dangerous."

Yang Shifeng nodded very seriously, "Master, I will."

Eleven: "..." She seemed to be doing a lot of things, she was a little ashamed.

Grandpa Yang is still confessing here: "This is how thin you are during this period of November, so you have to make up for her, stew more chicken soup and drink, this is nutritious, don't feel bad about the chicken, someone in the village will bring chickens in the future. If you sell it, we will take all of it and save it for Eleven to make up for your body.

Yang Shifeng nodded and said, "Keep the eggs too, it's good to eat this."

Eleven took a step back silently, and suddenly didn’t want to listen to the conversation between the grandson and grandson. Fortunately, today is New Year’s Eve and there is still New Year’s Eve dinner to be eaten. Grandpa Yang can’t say that long. Seeing that the time for the New Year’s Eve dinner is up, I can only regret it. Go to the door, and Yang Shifeng starts to serve the dishes.

Eleven wanted to help Yang Shifeng serve food, but he was immediately stopped by him, "Don't move, you go and sit outside."

Eleven pouted, so I had to sit outside and wait silently for food.

At this time, the little stone came back from outside for New Year's greetings, and rushed into the house like a cannonball from the outside, and rushed straight to the eleventh. When it was eleventh, he hurriedly stopped, threw his cloth around, and said excitedly: "Sister, grandpa said you are going to give me a baby nephew, is it true?"

Eleven Khan, why even this little one is so excited.

Little Stone looked at Eleven's belly brightly, as if he could see the child inside, and asked: "Sister, can I talk to my nephew?"

Seeing how excited he was, the Eleventh General swallowed the words ‘your nephew can’t hear anything’ from his mouth again, and nodded, "Okay, you can say it."

Little Stone cheered, and immediately brought his face close to Eleven's belly carefully, and said seriously, "Nephew, I am your uncle, did you hear it?"

Eleven silently looked at the sky, only to see a roof.

"My nephew, you have to be obedient, eat well and grow up early so that you can come out. Then I will take you to play and give you all my delicious food. If others are bullied You, just tell me, I'll give you the shot."

"My nephew, today is Chinese New Year. I just went to pay a New Year's Eve. I got a lot of sweets. It's a pity that you can't come out now, otherwise I will give you all to eat." As he said, Xiao Shitou took his cloth bag. Take out the sugar in it and put it close to Eleven’s belly, "Look, this is my sugar, isn’t it a lot?"

Although no one responded, Xiao Shitou still spoke with gusto to Eleven’s belly. In the end, Yang Shifeng couldn’t stand it and said, “Your nephew is asleep, don’t disturb him, come over for dinner, and wait for him to sleep tomorrow. Tell him when you wake up."

Little Stone stopped talking immediately, for fear that it would quarrel his nephew in the belly of Eleven.

The New Year’s Eve dinners in previous years were only for Yang Shifeng and Grandpa Yang. This year’s New Year’s Eve dinners have increased by two. Now there are children in the belly of Eleven. It is a double happiness, and this meal is especially festive, Yang. Grandpa took out four red envelopes as soon as he went to the table, and gave them to Yang Shifeng and Xiao Shifeng, one for each, and one for eleven and two. "In the eyes of grandpa, you are all children. There is one more, so take two at eleven and keep them for the child first."

Yang Shifeng and Eleven both laughed, but Little Stone directly stuffed the red envelope that hadn’t been warmed in her hand into Eleven’s hand, “Sister, I’m older, I don’t need the New Year’s money, I will give it to my nephew, you have to give it well. My nephew keeps it."

Eleven was dumbfounded, so he hurriedly stuffed it back, "My nephew is still young, he doesn’t need it now, so you should keep it, and wait until my nephew comes out before giving it to him, OK? Let me keep it now, I’m afraid I won’t use it. Be careful to lose it."

Little Stone thought about it seriously, and took the red envelope back, "Then I will keep it for my nephew, and I will give it to him when he comes out."

Eleven rubbed his head, "Then I will thank you for your nephew in advance."

Little Stone said with joy: "Don't thank you, I'm a little uncle."

The family laughed because of Xiao Shi's words.

Grandpa Yang was happy and brought out the wine to fill him and Yang Shifeng, ready to have a drink to celebrate. Yang Shifeng knew that Grandpa was too happy today, and did not decline, and had several drinks with Grandpa Yang.

However, Eleven had no appetite for a table full of vegetables. He only picked up a few leaves to eat. After a meal, I only ate two bites of leaves, and then barely vomited. When Yang Shifeng saw this, his joy suddenly disappeared. , Only worry is left.

After the New Year’s Eve dinner, the family chatted for a while, listening to the sound of firecrackers and fireworks outside, the little stone ran into the courtyard to watch with excitement, but it didn’t work for a while. Without any strength, Grandpa Yang asked Yang Shifeng to take Eleven to sleep when he saw it, and he stayed with Little Stone for a while.

Yang Shifeng was also reluctant to suffer on the eleventh, so he heated up some hot water and hugged her into the bathroom to wash, and then put her on the bed.

Seeing Eleven's sleepy look, Yang Shifeng felt distressed, and touched her thin face, "Are you hungry? I didn't eat anything at night. How about I do something for you, eat some and then go to bed?"

Eleven shook his head, "I don't want to eat, I want to sleep."

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, "Well, then you sleep, I will guard you."

Nodding at eleven, he gradually closed his eyes under the light of his pat, and fell into a dark and sweet dream.

Yang Shifeng couldn't fall asleep for a long time, so he looked at Eleven with the dim light, his eyes reluctant to blink. Today is like a dream for him, his beloved woman is pregnant with his child, and the child is now in her belly. To be honest, he has been dumbfounded up to now.

Yang Shifeng couldn’t help but put his face on Eleven’s belly and felt it quietly. Although he couldn’t hear anything, there was a strange attraction. There seemed to be a small person in his belly feeling the same low. Look at him, that is his child.

Yang Shifeng couldn't help but did the same stupid thing as Little Stone, and said to Eleven's belly, "Baby, I'm daddy."

Yang Shifeng finished speaking and looked at Eleven and found that she was still sleeping soundly. He breathed a sigh of relief. Then he continued to talk to the child in her belly: "Baby, you have to be obedient in your mother's belly, okay? Your mother is pregnant with you. Tired and hard, daddy is very distressed, you have to be nice to your mother, don’t toss her, okay? If you are good, when you come out, daddy will take you to ride a horse and give you good food. What daddy do you want to play with? I'll take you there, okay?"

If he was awake now, I would definitely say that Yang Shifeng was naive, such a big person, talking to a child who was still a cell in his stomach would be serious, and there would be no one.

The next day, Eleven was awakened by the pain in the stomach, feeling the lower abdomen falling down, stinging bursts of pain. Yang Shifeng by his side is no longer there. I guess I’m busy going out. If I usually take the opportunity to sleep on November, I would give myself a needle and take medicine, but I only agreed to Yang yesterday.

Shi Feng didn't support himself anymore. Eleven didn't want to lie to him, so he called someone on the bed, "Yang Shifeng, Yang Shifeng."

Before yelling twice, the door was pushed open. Yang Shifeng hurried in and rushed to Eleven, "What's the matter? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Seeing Yang Shifeng's anxious and distressed appearance, Eleven suddenly felt that she was wronged, and couldn't help but coquettish, "My stomach hurts so much, you hug me."

Yang Shifeng immediately took the Eleven Lianren into his arms carefully, stroking her stomach, "Is the stomach hurt again? What should I do now?"

Eleven took a breath, and when it felt better, he pulled the silver needle out from under the quilt, and said to Yang Shifeng: "You loose me, I'll get the needle."

Yang Shifeng hurriedly loosened the quilt for Eleven, put her on the bed, and then untied her clothes, only then nervously watched her give herself a needle. However, every time he saw a needle on the eleventh, his heart twitched, wishing to take this pain instead of the eleventh. If he knew that the eleventh pregnancy would suffer such a crime, he said nothing, as long as the eleventh was safe.

When the eleventh needle was finally closed, Yang Shifeng sweated out of her head, wrapped her up in her arms again, and kissed her on her forehead, "Does it hurt?"

Eleven smiled, his face was a little pale, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's okay, look at you scared."

Yang Shifeng rubbed his cheek on Eleven’s face, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, “Eleven, no more births, we will need this one. Even if he...then don’t. Okay?” Yang Shifeng suddenly remembered that many women in the village died because of childbirth. They hadn't been so touched before, but now that he was pregnant on the eleventh, his heart was terrified and he couldn’t imagine what to do if something happened on eleventh. .

Eleven touched his face and promised him, "Okay, this one will not give birth anymore."

Yang Shifeng smiled like a heavy burden. He took the clothes and put them on for her, and said: "I know you have no appetite and can't eat, but you can't stand it if you don't eat so much. I went to consult the experienced villagers in the morning. Auntie, they told me a lot of the dishes that pregnant women like to eat. I just made a sauerkraut and crucian carp soup. I heard that it is appetizing and tonic. Shall we get up and eat something?"

Although she had no appetite, Eleven nodded, and she had to eat for the sake of the child. However, when she tasted Yang Shifeng's sauerkraut crucian carp soup, she didn't feel nauseous. Instead, she felt it was pretty good. She couldn't help but leaned in and kissed Yang Shifeng, "This is delicious."

Yang Shifeng finally didn't vomit after watching the eleventh month, and he was greatly relieved. He deliberately went to Grandma Wang's house to beg for some sour sauerkraut. Normal people can't eat this sauerkraut, but it has an appetite for pregnant women. It seems that what Grandma Wang said is right.

After eating half a bowl on Eleven, I couldn’t eat it anymore, but it was already very good. At least I didn’t vomit. Yang Shifeng decided to study more appetizers for Eleven in the future.