Lao Shi was sweet and helpless and allowed Bao Yue to pinch his face lovingly.
The arm that was holding the sleeve no longer exerted any force.
The whole person behaved like a puppet, but it was too big. a little.
Baoyue: So good, so cute, so cute Old Ten: Alas, there is a moment when Fujin is infatuated with him, which is also a sweet burden.
So this anticlimactic quarrel ended in a strange painting style.
Of course, both of them still want to choose their little brother's nickname, but they really have no intention of quarreling at this time.
One thought that Fujin liked her so much that it was okay to let her go.
The other thought that Lao Shi was still a big boy and should be pampered more.
So the two of them took a step back and decided that Lao Shi would choose one of the several nicknames given by Baoyue as the nickname for their little brother.
Baoyue: Anyway, no matter which one Lao Shi chooses, it will be the name I choose.
Lao Shi: Anyway, the final decision lies with me.
Baoyue spent several months coming up with the nicknames: Dabao, Abao, Beibei, and Xiaobei.
Lao Shi: Why don’t you just name him Baby?
At this moment, Lao Shi really realized what it meant to be "speechless and choked", especially when Fujin looked up at him with a smile on his face, a look of pride and confidence on his face.
Silently swallowing the "blood" he spit out, Lao Shi reached out and touched Fujin's simply pulled up hair.
He didn't wear any accessories except an agarwood hairpin, and his long black hair lay softly on his shoulders. , Lao Shi provoked I touched a strand from the top to the end of my hair, and then slowly said, "They are all pretty good, so I can't choose between them.
No, I have to think carefully about it today, and I will tell you which one I chose tomorrow."
A name."
Baoyue: Heroes share the same views.
I finally found someone who can appreciate the name I chose.
Alas, think about the dark history of being rejected for more than two hundred years, and let’s see how Old Shi agrees.
It’s not that I’m not good at naming, it’s just that I haven’t met anyone who understands me.
Lao Shi: If you don’t have the heart to attack Fujin, you can only speak “out of conscience” Baoyue, who was recognized for her naming skills, ate an extra bowl of rice for dinner that day, while Lao Shi, who said she wanted to think carefully, struggled with four similar names for nearly an hour.
The next day, Lao Shi, who came to the side room to spread dog food as usual, had just sat down.
Before he had time to greet Bao Yue as usual, he heard Bao Yue, who was half lying on the bed, ask: "Master, how did you think about the name?"
Have you selected it?"
Lao Shi: I suddenly had a bad intuition.
Fujin will not like my little brother more than him in the future, right?
Lao Shi, who was frightened by his own intuition, was stunned for a moment.
When he came back to his senses, what he saw was Fujin's enlarged face, with a pair of big, bright eyes staring at him.
Old Ten: It must be an illusion.
Just look at Fujin’s starry eyes and you’ll know how the brat can compare to me.
While Lao Shi kept telling himself that it was an illusion, he took Baoyue's hand and said with a smile: "Why are Baoyue so close together?
I'm afraid I can't see you."
Baoyue let Lao Shi hold her hand, but she moved back, leaning on the backrest of the bed again, looking at him without blinking, and replied in a sweet voice: "Yes.
Yeah, I’m just afraid that you won’t see me.”
Lao Shi gently squeezed Bao Yue's white hand, swallowed his saliva, averted Bao Yue's gaze, and instead of looking at her, he lowered his head and stared at the bright red brocade quilt covering Bao Yue's body and said: "Why?
, after I have my little brother, I’m afraid I’ll only care about him and neglect you.”
Lao Shi: How did I say this?
It’s totally unlike me.
But if I have this worry, Fujin should also have it, right?
Baoyue: This is so imaginative.
Should I say yes or no?
Baoyue, who was still struggling with her mind, looked at Lao Shi pitifully looking down at the brocade quilt, her forehead shining brightly, even the hand holding her was unconsciously squeezing, and the warm touch came from the palms of their intertwined hands.
When Baoyue heard the news, she couldn't bear it anymore: "I've seen all this, I won't blame me, right?"
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Lao Shi: No wonder, no wonder, it turns out that Fujin and I had the same idea.
This is what the poem says about "connecting minds".
Although he was happy in his heart, the expression on Lao Shi's face was still quite serious.
He raised his head and looked at Baoyue and said in a helpless tone: "I can't see how hard you are thinking, and you are jealous of your own child.
I'm really sorry."
I’m afraid of you” Baoyue: My heart is about to turn cute.
I’m so scared.
The two people here looked at each other "affectionately", Lao Shi's big hand was still holding Baoyue's hand tightly, the air was full of ambiguity, and the little brother in the baby room next door started to raise his voice.
She started crying, and a loud voice came over, driving away all the ambiguity.
New parent Lao Shi Baoyue: Why are you crying?
Is it because you are hungry or because your wet nurse has peed?
Hearing the distress, Lao Shi and Bao Yue didn't care about their "affection".
Bao Yue was in confinement and couldn't go out, so Lao Shi walked quickly to the baby room next door.
As soon as he opened the door of the baby room, Lao Shi saw a nanny walking around the room holding his son who was crying loudly, coaxing him as he walked.
There were four maids standing next to him.
Come in and salute quickly.
Lao Shi looked at his son who was crying so hard, and scolded him without even calling him out: "Brother, what's going on?
Why are you crying so hard when you're hungry or when you peed?"
The servants and even the nanny who was holding the little brother knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to breathe.
When the master asked the question, the nanny lowered her head and replied respectfully: "The little master asked half an hour ago.
I’ve already fed once, so I shouldn’t be hungry now, and the diaper has just been changed, and it’s not wet.
I just woke up and started crying.”
Lao Shi's voice immediately rose several times, and he yelled: "Then why is he crying?"
As soon as he finished speaking, I don't know if he was frightened by Lao Shi's loud voice, but the little brother started crying harder.
Palace Maid: Mammy, please hurry up and tell me, this master is already angry.
Nanny: It’s normal for children to cry for no reason, but that’s what a slave can say.
If something happens, wouldn’t it be the slave’s responsibility?
Under the glare of Old Ten, the nanny carefully hugged the little brother and replied with fear and fear: "I have only changed shifts for less than an hour.
Do you want to call the nanny who worked the previous shift over and ask?"
Lao Shi said angrily: "Why don't you hurry up and call those nannies over, and then go and invite the imperial doctor?"
The kneeling palace maids responded and hurriedly got up to find the other three nannies, while the eunuch Xiao Xizi who followed Lao Shi in quickly went to ask for the imperial doctor.
Lao Shi anxiously looked at his crying son, but due to the rule of not giving birth to a grandchild, he did not hold the little brother in his arms, but walked around the room irritably.
Baoyue in the next room couldn't sit still listening to the baby's constant crying, and didn't care that she was still in confinement.
She asked Ulan to get a thick cloak and put it on before walking out.
Grandma Ye beside her Mammy and Wulan couldn't persuade her, so they could only support her on the side.
Fortunately, it was not too cold today and there was no wind.
Otherwise, they would have suffered a big disaster.
As soon as Baoyue opened the door, she saw the baby crying in the arms of the nanny.
The nanny was still kneeling upright on the ground.
The tenth old lady actually walked back and forth in the room without even holding the baby. .
Baoyue's mother's heart ached so much that she hurriedly ran over to pick up her baby, held it in her arms and rocked it gently, without even raising a glance at Lao Shi.
The attention of Lao Shi, who was deliberately ignored, was not here.
He hurriedly ran to Baoyue and said: "Why are you here?
You are still confinement.
I have already sent someone to ask for a doctor.
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Please take care of yourself."
Just stay in the wing, what are you doing here?"
As soon as Baoyue heard his loud voice, she quickly put her index finger to her lips and shushed, signaling him to keep his voice down.
Lao Shi nodded helplessly and said in a low voice: "You should go back quickly.
It's all right.
Confinement is no joke."
Thinking about the importance of confinement that Imperial Doctor Qin told him, Lao Shi Ten felt that he couldn't control her.
Baoyue slowly shook the little brother in her arms and said softly: "I'll wait until the imperial doctor comes to see him before we talk, otherwise I won't be at ease."
Lao Shixin said, "Master is here, what are you worried about?"
But looking at the cautious way Baoyue hugged her little brother, she didn't say anything more, and only asked someone to add two more charcoal basins.
I can't stand the cold inside.
The other three nannies of the younger brother were called, and they knelt there like the previous ones.
Lao Shi lowered his voice and asked the younger brother what was unusual today.
Baoyue was walking back and forth on the other side of the room, gently rocking the little brother in her arms, and humming softly to coax the child.
I don't know if it was because of the nature of mother and child, or because of this tenderness, the little brother in his arms gradually stopped crying and looked at Baoyue with his round eyes, his little face was flushed, and he looked very cute.
Baoyue lovingly wiped his face with a handkerchief, and then carefully kissed his little face.
Although she knew that such a big baby's eyes could not see her face, Baoyue still felt that he was shining brightly.
His eyes are full of himself.
Lao Shi listened to his son's cries getting smaller and smaller as he was being comforted, and thought to himself that it was Fujin, the mother-in-law, who had the solution, and he almost stopped crying.
The nannies couldn't ask anything at all, so Lao Shi simply stopped asking and walked towards Baoyue.
Anyway, his son was about to be coaxed.
Sure enough, before he took two steps, the younger brother stopped crying.
Before Lao Shi could rejoice, he saw Fujin kissing his son tenderly.
Lao Shi: Isn’t my intuition coming true?
The author has something to say: According to the scumbag author’s parents and grandparents, the scumbag author cried all kinds of times for no reason when he was a child.
He would lie down and cry, hold him while he cried, rock him while he cried, coax him to cry, and he wouldn’t stop anyway. gd1806102: