Ma'am, give me a baby

Early the next morning, Mo Ziqing and Liu Shaochen got up one after another. Qian Ling was still in bed, and they were not in a hurry to wake him up. They slept late last night, and if they got up early, they would be lethargic all day long.

Because of his pregnancy, Liu Shaochen vomited almost every morning, and today was no exception. His tears were about to come out, his stomach twitched, and after rinsing his mouth, he was supported by Mo Ziqing to sit on the bed While getting dressed.He is much better than Yufu. When she was pregnant, she would vomit almost every once in a while, and she had no appetite to eat. She lost a lot of weight in the first few months.

At least Liu Shaochen could eat. Although not much, he was still eating, and he vomited less often, two or three times a day, although every time he felt extremely uncomfortable...

"After breakfast, I will go to pay New Year's greetings to my parents." Mo Ziqing stroked his back, and when Liu Shaochen got dressed, he hung a small medicine bag around his waist.

"En." Liu Shaochen nodded feebly, then turned around and asked Qian Ling to get up.

Qian Ling burrowed into the quilt, woke up by her father, and got up reluctantly, rubbing her eyes with her fleshy hands, Liu Shaochen hurriedly stopped him, "Don't rub your eyes too hard."

Qian Ling tilted her head and fell into Liu Shaochen's arms again, looking extremely sleepy, Mo Ziqing went to the dressing table to get a small purse, sat on the bedside, and shook it in Qian Ling's ear.

The rustling sound made Qian Ling open his eyes. He leaned against Liu Shaochen, looked at the little purse curiously, and stretched out his little hand to grab it.

Mo Ziqing smiled and gave him the purse, "Ling'er, did daddy tell you what you're going to do today?"

Qian Ling tilted her head and thought for a while, and it took her a long time to remember, she quickly stood up, knelt down in front of Mo Ziqing and Liu Shaochen, and said crisply: "Ling'er wishes Daddy a new year, wish, wish..."

Xiao Qianling, who was kneeling on the bed, suddenly paused, probably forgot what to say next, Liu Shaochen's heart was in a mess, he hugged the child into his arms, and said with a smile: "Ling'er is so good, let's see what father gave you!" gone?"

Mo Ziqing smiled lowly. It would be good for a two-year-old child to remember New Year's greetings, and I don't expect him to be able to remember other words.

Qianling opened the purse, reached in with her little hand, and took out a handful of copper coins. Looking left and right, she didn't know what it was, and looked at Liu Shaochen suspiciously, who stroked his hair, "This is the new year's money from my father. , you can buy candy to eat, can Ling'er save it?"

I don't know what lucky money is, but I understand that you can buy Tangtang. Qian Ling immediately put the money into the purse, thought for a while and put the purse under her little tiger's pillow, but she was worried, so she put the purse Take it out and stuff it into Liu Shaochen's hands, "Daddy, hide it for Ling'er."

Mo Ziqing and Liu Shaochen laughed, this child is really cute, "Okay, Daddy hide it for Ling'er."

Putting the purse in the cabinet, Liu Shaochen dressed Qian Ling, and said while putting on the clothes, "I'm going to pay New Year's greetings to my grandparents later, remember?"

"Yeah!" Qian Ling nodded, after a series of events, the doze had already run away.

Mo Ziqing ordered his servants to prepare meals, and when he came back and saw the fully dressed father and son, he froze in place.

The new clothes prepared for this year's Chinese New Year are the same as in previous years, most of them are festive bright red. Liu Shaochen is wearing a red dress now, and just now he was only concerned about Liu Shaochen's uncomfortable vomiting, so he didn't pay attention to his clothes.Now, Qian Ling was also wearing a red dress of the same style, and the two of them sat by the bed and looked at Mo Ziqing together.

Mo Ziqing paused for breath, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He murmured secretly in his heart, that such a handsome daughter-in-law and lovely son would be displeased to let others see them.

"Ziqing, can you see if this dress fits?" Liu Shaochen asked Qian Ling to stand on the ground, and raised his little arm for Mo Ziqing to see.

"It's suitable, it looks good." Mo Ziqing came over, hugged his son in his arms, and wrapped his arms around Liu Shaochen's waist, sighing, "Why am I so lucky?"