In the end, Huo Jingchen was pulled into his room by Jiang Hexi, and then lay on the bed, asking Huo Jingchen to put his hands on his belly.
Huo Jingchen said blankly: "You really think your baby is a magical power? You have not been born yet, so you just want him to react to me. It's so powerful that it has long popped out of your stomach.
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Jiang Hexi ignored him and just asked his hands to continue to put on his belly.
Sure enough, it didn't take long to feel a little pulsation on the belly, and it seemed like the baby's little hand was patting himself. Huo Jingchen patted him gently, but the little hand seemed to be singing a nursery rhyme with him, back and forth
Push and push.
Now Huo Jingchen didn't dare to say anything, and looked at Jiang Hexi with expectation in his eyes: "It seems that it's really what you said."
Jiang Hexi recited the obstetrics and gynecology theory he learned in college to him word for word: "When the fetus is three months old, the hands and feet have been formed, and he can do some tiny movements in the abdominal cavity..."
Huo Jingchen looked at Jiang Hexi awkwardly: "So that's the case. It seems that I'm not educated. It's so terrible."
Jiang Hexi saw that Huo Jingchen was so studious but a little bit conceited, and quickly said, "As the saying goes, it's not a day when the ice and snow are like this, let alone a human being?"
Huo Jingchen suddenly realized and looked at Jiang Hexi and said, "Oh, so that's the case. No wonder this child is growing up."
Jiang Hexi nodded and scolded with malicious intentions: "Otherwise? Do you think the child really fell from the sky?"
Huo Jingchen happily lifted Jiang Hexi's stomach, and his whole person's ears were pressed against her belly. Although there were some gurgling sounds and some fetal heartbeats, he couldn't hear anything, but it felt like it was because of that
It comes from your unborn child, and any sound is beautiful music.
Jiang Hexi looked at Huo Jingchen's overjoyed look and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, childish, just take it seriously. Even if you guard him all day long, he can't grow up faster."
Huo Jingchen looked at Jiang Hexi with an atmosphere and said, "I don't care. I will be the father of the child in the future. You will call me the father of the child in the future!"
Jiang Hexi curled his lips and looked at Huo Jingchen and said, "You think for a long time. You are still in your stomach, so you will be called your father, and you won't ask your child whether he agrees or not!"
Huo Jingchen took Jiang Hexi's hand and said stubbornly: "I don't care. Anyway, you are the mother of the child, so you have to teach your child."
Jiang Hexi was frightened by Huo Jingchen's innocent and cute expression. He was secretly happy in his heart and looked at him and said, "Look at you, you will know that you are making trouble all day. I just said that I was serving Chen Yu's bedtime, and you were in someone else's room.
, I'm sorry!"
Huo Jingchen was a little ashamed when asked like this, but he still looked at Jiang Hexi with a slight reason and said, "What's wrong with me like this? Don't everyone have a happy time to be a father? Could it be that you have a bitter face all day long, so it's so boring!
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Jiang Hexi gently pushed away Huo Jingchen's hand on his belly, covered it with a quilt and said, "So you are still a child, you know you are happy. Your belly is always exposed, what should I do if I catch a cold?
What should I do if my future baby son and daughter catch a cold?"
Huo Jingchen looked at Jiang Hexi awkwardly and said, "That's right, that's right, why don't I go to the bed and warm you up?"
Before Jiang Hexi could express her opinion, Huo Jingchen had already rushed to Jiang Hexi's bed, covered her with a quilt, and hugged her with both hands and feet.
Jiang Hexi still felt warm in her heart. When she got up to this society by herself, she felt that she had no relatives and knew nothing.
I was originally thinking about the sudden shift of the universe, which seemed like a dreamy trip. I didn’t know when I would go back, and then I would be very different from the local people in this place.
However, I didn't expect that I would live and marry like these people and could have children. I felt that God was so generous to me.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed everything she had in front of her, as if the whole world was inclined to herself.
She looked at Huo Jingchen next to her. She was still making trouble like this just now, but she didn't expect to fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. She imagined how tired he was on weekdays.
She touched the quilt on Huo Jingchen's body and felt that there was a piece of shoulder without a quilt behind her. In order to hug herself just now, she didn't know whether she had covered her quilt or not.
It seems that this man is really trying to love him.
Jiang Hexi choked the cup gently, allowing Huo Jingchen to cover the quilt, and then gently closed his eyes and hugged him and fell asleep.
Jiang Hexi unknowingly lay in Huo Jingchen's arms and fell asleep. He had never felt like he was sleeping so deeply and so peacefully as today. After all, there was good news today, and there was good news of his own.
She felt like she was living in a dreamy scene. She was not a princess, but she could go to and from the palace freely with her prince and husband.
And now she is pregnant and will soon be a mother. In an era when raising children does not require so much money, she can freely have children, and take many children to read, write, and play games.
She seemed to dream of a scene where her children were in groups, with a group of children gathering at her feet, listening to her stories and singing to herself.
Huo Jingchen came back from outside, occasionally bringing the emperor's rewards or the spoils brought back from hunting in the wild. The whole family was happy and encouraged. He watched the fragrant meat on the stove and became a delicious dish.
Children often quarrel, but they are not quarreling. They often play and fight on weekdays, but when they are a little difficult, they can help each other.
Even she doubted whether it was a dream. She patted her head gently, but a slow complaint came: "Why are you hitting me?"
She opened her eyes and yawned, and saw Huo Jingchen holding her body deadly, her eyes blurred, as if she hadn't woken up yet.
It seems that I am really dreaming. I not only slap myself, but also slap myself. But it seems that this dream is not so far away from me, and this dream is not to me.
So far away.
After all, I live in this era, and have such a foundation, and I live in the prelude to my dreams.