At night, Eleven sat cross-legged on the bed, put the little fat man between his laps, took the gifts he received during the day, and gave him the same look.

"Come on, little fat man, this is the little bracelet your grandma Wang gave you. Take a look."

The little fat man's eyes turned with the bracelet, his mouth was open, making a banging sound, and the little meaty hand stretched out and grabbed it, wanting.

Eleven dangling with the bracelet, just to prevent him from touching it, the little fat man screamed in a hurry.

Yang Shifeng looked at the mother-in-law, and couldn’t help shaking his head. When the fat son screamed, the flesh on his face trembled and he had to come out to maintain order, "Okay, don’t tease him, look. He was in a hurry."

Eleven tweeted, "You see that a one-month-old kid from someone else’s family just eats, sleeps, and eats. Why is this little fat guy in our family so energetic, still asking for things, and screaming if he doesn’t give it, isn’t it? Isn't it normal?" Is it possible that because of her special physique, she gave birth to a different child?

"Nonsense!" Yang Shifeng lowered his head and kissed the little fat man's fleshy cheek, with a full face of petting, "Our dumplings are just smarter and stronger than other children. This is a good thing, there is nothing abnormal."

The little fat man "wow wow" twice.

Seeing Yang Shifeng's father-like appearance, Eleven felt that he didn't have a look, so he directly put the small bracelet on the little fat man's wrist, and it turned out to be just right.

"Grandma Wang also told me that she bought a larger bracelet on purpose. This bracelet is for a one-year-old child. Let me wait until he is fatter and fatter. But you see, he won’t lose it if he wears it now. , Don’t have to wait for something bigger, oops, this fat guy~"

Yang Shifeng grinned, holding his own dumpling's fat hand without making any comments. It was the little fat man, staring at the bracelet on his hand and giggling, revealing his pink gums.

"Look at how you look like a wealthy fan!" Eleven picked his double chin in disgust, and then handed a cute cloth tiger to him, "Come on, and what else, this is your father's good brother Dazhu Uncle brought you the cloth tiger made by your uncle Dazhu’s aunt. Isn’t it cute?”

The cloth tiger is plump, with a king character on his head. It doesn't look fierce at all, but it's cute. It's great to be a toy for children. On November 11, I am very grateful to Dazhu and his wife for their kindness.

Sure enough, Buhuo attracted the little fat man's attention, and immediately moved his gaze to Buhuhu and stopped moving. He yelled in his mouth, as if to say: Mine, give it to me.

On eleventh, he didn’t tease the little fat man again. He stuffed Bohuhu on his stomach and let him play by himself. Instead, he said to Yang Shifeng, "You good brother, you don’t just make toys for Fatty. , And gave me a red envelope. It's a lot of money. Isn't it a bit heavy?"

"It's okay. I grew up together with him. When I was young, I had a lot of meals at his house. My aunt treated me very well. We have a good relationship. If there is anything in his house in the future, we will have to go and pay it back. "

"Okay, that's good."

Eleven picked up other things to tease the little fat man. Finally, Eleven picked up the red envelope given by Uncle Yang and opened it. There were two hundred yuan in it.

Yang Shifeng was a little surprised. Two hundred yuan is not a small amount. Generally, the red envelopes given to children are no more than 20 yuan. I didn't expect Yang Ershu to give so much at a time. Is it possible that it is also for their eldest son?

Eleven simply told him what Aunt Yang asked her to say during lunch today, "Could it be because we want us to help arrange their boss as a master?"

Yang Shifeng sullen his eyebrows and thought for a moment: "I don't think the second uncle meant that. He should really want to restore the relationship with us. He is very concerned about his grandfather. I saw that the second uncle went into his grandfather's room to kneel after dinner. I confessed my mistake."

Eleven held a fat foot of the little fat man and played with him, and said: "No matter what, I will not promise your second aunt. Your cousin is not even a talented person. How can he teach a child? Let's talk about it. Now, there are only forty children in the school. Master Qiao and his elders can manage it. Even if there are new children coming in next year, if we need to add a new master at that time, we still need to be admitted to the talents. ."

Yang Shifeng nodded, "Second aunt, just ignore it. If the eldest brother really wants to be a teacher in the school, he should study hard and be a talented student. Without fame, the parents of the children would not worry about letting him teach their children. "

"That's right, anyway, I made it clear today, and your second aunt wouldn't dare to mention it anymore."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" The little fat man on the side was dissatisfied, and the two of them just ignored him and made a devilish sound.

At eleven o'clock his little nose, "What are you doing? Do you know if it disturbs the people at night?"

"Wow -" Little Fatty screamed louder, and his little hand was still fluttering, and he leaped on Eleven.

"What's the matter? Why is it so loud?"

"Woo-" The little fat man suddenly flattened his mouth, his little expression aggrieved.

Yang Shifeng immediately said distressedly: "Eleventh, is the dumpling hungry?"

Eleven thought for a while, and wondered: "I fed him milk not long ago. It's not half an hour, right? Isn't it hungry?"

"But dumplings have a big appetite and are hungry fast." And he always likes to scream and consumes a lot.

Eleventh thought of this fat guy’s appetite, maybe he was really hungry again, so he took the fat guy into his arms and lay down, but before he opened his clothes, the fat guy rubbed her with his mouth open. Chest, the small looks very anxious.

"Hey, I'm really hungry. How long have I just eaten? Why are you hungry so fast?" Eleven said, and opened his clothes, put Rutou to the little fat man's mouth, the little guy immediately grabbed it, fiercely. It sucked, it was no different from a hungry tiger.

Eleven sighed, infinitely sad, "Yang Shifeng, if the little fat man eats like this, my milk is not enough for him."

Yang Shifeng is also a little worried. What should I do if my son is too good to eat, "October, tomorrow I will make you more tonic and breastfeeding things. You eat more, will you feel wronged temporarily for the dumplings?"

Eleven has no other choice but to nod, what can I do if I don't eat too much, who made her give birth to a big stomach king.

The little fat man sucked up a drop of milk on both sides of Eleven, and then he slapped his lips still, and fell asleep slowly.

"Finally I fell asleep. I'm really afraid that he hasn't eaten enough to make trouble with me." Shixi breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Shifeng carefully picked up the little guy from his eleven arms and made sure that he was really asleep. Then he slowly put him in the cradle by the bed, covered it with a quilt, and squatted on the bed and watched quietly. After a while, he kissed him on the forehead, and then got out of bed.

Poke his arm eleven, "Why do you come up without blowing the candle? Go and blow the candle."

The corner of Yang Shifeng’s mouth raised, instead of blowing the candle, he pressed Eleven down, covering her body, taking a deep sniff in her neck, sighing contentedly, and her voice a little aggrieved, "Don’t blow, I want to look good. Look at you, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Eleven blinked and whispered and asked: "Miss me?"

Yang Shifeng untied Eleven’s clothes and kissed her neck heavily, “I haven’t taken you well since you were pregnant. Eleven, I’m very uncomfortable.”

There was a smile in Eleven's eyes, in fact, he thought, why didn't she miss him?

Eleven stretched his neck to make it easier for him to kiss, and at the same time, he raised his arms and legs cooperatively to make it easier for him to undress.

But for a moment, the eleven eleven appeared chiluoluo in front of Yang Shifeng, and his porcelain-white skin looked more lustrous and translucent under the dim candlelight.

Yang Shifeng panted, and watched yuhuo quietly, tracing this gorgeous beauty bit by bit from top to bottom.

It's really been a long time since he had looked at her so carefully.

Feeling Yang Shifeng's scorching gaze coming to his abdomen, Eleven stretched out his hand to pinch the flesh on his slightly sagging belly, pouting and said: "There is so much meat here, it's ugly, I don't know when it will return to the original state. "

Yang Shifeng shook his head and stared at her stomach intently, "It's not ugly, it looks good. This is the proof that you left me with dumplings. I like it very much and thank you very much. Thank you for giving me dumplings." said After that, Yang Shifeng lowered his head and kissed it carefully, itchy and crisp.

Eleven couldn't help but giggled, feeling the wet touch moving down from his belly a little bit, until it moved to the softest part of Tuijian.

Suddenly, entering heaven, a gorgeous fireworks flashed in front of my eyes.

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"Wow, ah, ah, ah-"

A burst of strange screams sounded in my ears, and my eyebrows were frowned, but my eyelids couldn't be opened.

"Dumpling, you are good, don't scream, okay? Mother is tired, let's let mother sleep longer, okay?" Yang Shifeng coaxed the little guy carefully, but the little guy was very upset that it was so late and hadn't been fed , Yelling very angry, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"The dumpling is good, daddy will take you out to play with my uncle, okay? We'll drink milk when my mother wakes up."

"Ahhhhh-"

On the eleventh, I wanted to sigh, opened my eyelids with difficulty, tilted his head, and saw the fat guy yelling in the direction of her, his mouth open like a little bird waiting to be fed.

"Is the dumpling hungry again?" Eleven asked feebly.

Seeing that Shiyi was awake, Yang Shifeng hurried over with the dumplings, put him in the bed, put his arms around Shiyi's waist and kissed her on her lips, and asked in a pity, "Is it okay? Does your body hurt? "

He couldn't help it last night, and it was a bit too late. She must be uncomfortable now. I wanted to let her sleep more, but Tuanzi woke up early in the morning and couldn't coax her when she was too hungry.

Eleven rubbed his old waist, which was about to be scrapped, and bit on Yang Shifeng's lips, "I really want to kill you, forget it, you stinky man!"

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips and kissed her lips again, "I'm not good, next time I restrain myself a little, OK?"

Eleven did not believe his words. If his words were credible, the sows would be able to climb the tree.

"Okay, you help me up and I will breastfeed the dumplings. He is very hungry."

Yang Shifeng hurriedly embraced her by the waist, put a pillow on her back, and let her sit on the bed.

Eleven took the dumpling into his arms, and while undressing, he kissed his fleshy cheek: "Okay, okay, don't howl, I will breastfeed you now."

As soon as he came into contact with the fragrant rations, the screaming little boy immediately became honest, and began to eat his milk viciously. He looked hungry.

Yang Shifeng touched his nose, feeling that he was not only tired of his wife, but also mistreated his son, which was very wrong. Seeing that Eleven could handle it for the time being, he left the room and went into the kitchen, bringing in the old hen soup that I had stewed up early in the morning, "Eleven, you drink some chicken soup first, and I will give you some porridge after drinking it. good?"

It was really a headache to see chicken soup on eleven, but there was no way. If you didn't drink it, there would be no milk. She couldn't feed her big stomach king and little fat man. She had to drink it with her eyes closed.

I didn’t know that a pot of soup was halfway through. Grandpa Yang knocked on the door outside, and his voice was a little anxious, "October, eleven, come out and have a look. The two families in the village were fighting, hurting many people, and being carried over. My family is looking for you to heal the injury!"

"Huh?" Eleven glanced at Yang Shifeng, and hurriedly handed the little fat man who was playing with him with his eyes wide open after he was full, and replied while putting on his clothes, "I know, grandpa, I'll come out right away. You let them wait in the advanced medical room."

Grandpa Yang said "Oh" and went to arrange the patient outside the door.

Eleven hurriedly put on his clothes and went to open the door. The little fat man who was staying in Yang Shifeng's arms watched Eleven ran away, and immediately yelled.

Yang Shifeng hurriedly found cloth tiger to play in front of him, "Okay, let's play cloth tiger, and my mother will come back to accompany you in a while."

The little fat man looked at Eleven, then at Bohuhu, and finally stared at Bohuhu.

Eleven breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to the pharmacy. As a result, there was a **** smell as soon as she entered, and she almost vomited. After all, she hadn't smelled this smell for a long time, so she was so uncomfortable.

There were a lot of people lying or sitting in the room, and the whole was noisy. There were not only screams, but also screaming and noisy noises. They were mixed together, which was comparable to a vegetable market.

Eleven's eyes condensed, his face darkened, and he said, "When you come in here to treat the illness, keep quiet, or don't blame me for not treating you."

As soon as the voice fell, the people who had been clamoring and scolding fell silent and did not dare to speak any more.

Eleven waited for a while before saying: "You injured people stay here, and those who are not injured will go out and wait. I can't hold so many people here."

Those who were not injured looked at each other, arranged the injured in their own homes, and went out slowly.

A rough look at eleven showed that seven or eight people were injured, two of them were covered in blood, and it seemed that the injuries were serious.

After checking on 11th and 11th, the two people had only skin injuries. Just apply some medicine and rub them. The others all saw blood and needed to be bandaged. However, the most serious was the two people covered in blood. The wound was too deep, it looked like it was chopped with a knife, which can be seen in ancient times, and it needs to be sutured in time to stop the bleeding.

However, she has no time to heal so many people at the same time.

Eleven was thinking about what to do, Yang Shifeng opened the door and came in, took a look at the general situation, and said: "Don't worry, I'll help you."

"Where is the little fat guy?"

"I handed him over to Grandpa, and Little Stone was watching, it doesn't matter the time."

Nodded at eleven, he was not polite, and arranged: "You help me treat the wounds of the three people who need to be bandaged to stop the bleeding. I have no time to do it. I have to stitch these two people first."

Yang Shifeng nodded, helped the three people to sit down on the chairs, took out the medicines and put them aside, then went straight to pour hot water and alcohol to wash their hands and disinfect.

Under Yang Shifeng’s eleventh ears and deliberate teaching, the identification of some medicines and the treatment of simple wounds are no longer a problem. Cleaning and dressing wounds is often done, and it is no worse than that of eleven, so it is quickly and neatly done. He treated the wounds to the three people, and then prepared the relevant medicinal materials according to the 11th usual teaching, packaged them, and let them take them home to cook.

The three people thanked him a lot, and after giving out the money to Yang Shifeng, they limped out of the medical room.

On the eleventh side, Yang Shifeng took out the medicinal liquor again, and rubbed the injured area with medicinal liquor for the two people who were not seriously injured. After kneading, they would heal soon.

After Yang Shifeng took care of everything, the 11th side finally sewed the wounds for two people.