Ma'am, give me a baby

It has been snowing for several days in a row, and it is rare to see a day of sunshine. Even so, the sky is still a bit gloomy, as if snowflakes may fall at any time.There are still a few dead leaves hanging on the bare tree, shaking constantly with gusts of cold wind, and occasionally unable to withstand it, they fall from the branches with the breeze, whirling and falling on the dry and hard leaves. on the land.

This is the case in winter, everywhere is bare, deserted and empty, but the plum garden in Mojia is different from other places. At this time, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the rich plum fragrance wafts all over the yard.

The snow on the road was swept clean by the servants, and people walked on it without feeling slippery. At this time, there were two rows of maids and servants standing on both sides of the road, with their heads down and following the people in front of them, they stopped under a plum tree. .

The person at the front looked up at the plum blossoms, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and when he opened his mouth, he was extremely gentle, "This year's plum blossoms are much better than in previous years."

"That's right, this winter is much colder than previous years!" A playful female voice sounded, and the little girl in goose-yellow servant girl came up to the man, holding a pair of tree shears in her hand, "Mrs. Is there a plum tree?"

"Shuiyao! Don't be rude!" Another serious voice sounded, and Shuiyao was startled. When she saw the maid who was several years older than her behind her, she muttered, "I'm not rude..."

Xing'er, the big maid dressed in dark blue, glared at her, and was about to say a few words, but was interrupted by the man beside her, "Okay, little girl should be more lively, if she is strict all day long, then I will I'm so sad."

Xing'er bowed her head when she heard the words and answered, "I understand."

Liu Shaochen smiled, and gently stroked his swollen belly with both hands, "Just this one, cut a few branches and put them in the young master's study."

"Yes." Xing'er and Shui Xiang agreed, and picked up the scissors to find a good-looking one. Shui Yao walked around the tree, and hurriedly pulled Shui Xiang to a branch that bloomed better than other places.

Liu Shaochen watched them busy, and turned his head to tell a little maid behind him, "Go and find the young master."

"Yes."

The little maid hurriedly ran forward, and after a while, a bouncing figure ran towards Liu Shaochen from the front.

"Daddy!" The three-year-old kid was still holding a plum blossom in his hand, and he waved his little arms and shouted from afar: "Ye'er found a plum blossom for my brother!"

Liu Shaochen bent over with great effort, and hugged the rushing little guy into his arms, "Run slowly, it will hurt again if you fall down."

Qian Ye's small head rubbed against Liu Shaochen's stomach a few times, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

"Who was the one who fell down and cried two days ago?" Liu Shaochen touched his head and stood up straight while supporting his waist.

Qian Ye rolled his eyes guiltily, "I don't remember..."

"Heh..." Liu Shaochen couldn't hold back his laughter, and the maids around him also shrugged their shoulders, amused by this little guy.

Qianye's little face was red, and he stammered: "Anyway, I just don't remember."

"Okay, I don't remember." Liu Shaochen took his little hand, "I'll pick my brother up later."

Qianye nodded heavily, "Yes!"

Qian Ling had already entered the school in summer, and now it was almost noon, Liu Shaochen was going to stop by to pick Qian Ling back after cutting the plum blossoms.

There are not only descendants of the Mohist school in the Mohist school, but also children from other families who have good relations with the Mohist family, so the school is very large and spacious, and every get out of class is a spectacular scene.

After school, the children of the other family left the Mo mansion along the designated road and returned home, and the descendants of the Mo family started running happily along the garden.

Qian Ling was holding a small hand stove in his hand, and the book boy behind him was holding his textbooks and ink, and beside him was a big short-haired white dog, walking majestically on the way back.

Qianye, who had been following Liu Shaochen all this time, saw his brother, and ran towards Qianling with his short legs, shouting "Brother, brother..."

Qian Ling raised her head upon hearing the sound, and when she saw Qian Ye, she quickly gave the stove to the book boy, and opened her arms to wait for Qian Ye to rush over. Although Qian Ye was small, the momentum was not to be underestimated. to the ground.

Liu Shaochen sighed helplessly from behind, and slowly stepped forward to pat Qian Ye's little head, "Little idiot, what should I do if I knocked my brother down?"

Qian Ye grabbed Qian Ling's sleeve, and looked at his elder brother who was a head taller than him, and frowned, "Then, I will slow down next time..."

Qian Ling patted Qian Ye's head, looked up at Liu Shaochen, and said with a smile, "Daddy, Ye'er can't knock me down."

Liu Shaochen put his hand on the top of Qianling's head and rubbed it lightly a few times, "You can't spoil your brother too much, it hurts to fall."

Qian Ling nodded, pinched Qian Ye's cheek, "Even if I fall down, I won't cry like my brother."

Qian Ye was stunned for a moment with his small mouth open, and quickly retorted, "I didn't cry..."

"Don't you remember?" Liu Shaochen teased him with a smile.

Qianye couldn't say no to them, her little face blushed, "Even if I didn't cry, I don't remember it either!"

Liu Shaochen grinned from ear to ear, and was about to tease a few more words, when a deep male voice suddenly came from behind, "What makes you smile so happily?"

Liu Shaochen turned his head to look over, the expression on his face became softer, "Ziqing."

Mo Ziqing came over and put his arms around Liu Shaochen's waist, blaming him in a low voice, "It's getting old now, isn't it tiring to walk so far?"

"Fortunately, it's just that my waist is a little sore." Liu Shaochen rubbed his stomach and said with a smile, "These two little guys are safe and sound, and they haven't troubled me much."

Liu Shaochen is now eight months pregnant with twins, and has a big belly. Mo Ziqing can't bear him to be too tired, and often let him go for a while to rest, but today he went out to do errands, and when he came back, he heard someone say that Liu Shaochen went out for a stroll .

Mo Ziqing whispered in his ear: "Shall I take you back?"

"What are you talking about! The child is watching." Liu Shaochen pushed his chest and said with a smile, "Go back quickly, I'm hungry too."

The two little guys were already used to their two fathers being so tired, and now they were holding hands and preparing to walk back. Mo Ziqing got tired of Liu Shaochen for a while, and then slowly walked forward with his arms around his waist.

"By the way, the third sister-in-law brought a basket of eggs this morning, but there are too many, what should I do if they are too fresh?" Liu Shaochen wanted to laugh when he thought of what happened this morning. The new sister-in-law is too polite, what good things do you have? All to his side.

This summer, Mo Zikun, the third son of the Mo family, finally got married. The other party is a cheerful and lively girl. Proposed.Ye Banrong naturally also likes that girl, and her temperament is very similar to Yufu's. She doesn't pay much attention to the saying of being well-matched, as long as the child likes it, so they made a big deal about the marriage, and soon they got married.

The new sister-in-law's name is Yunqi, and she comes from a farming family. The vegetables or poultry grown at home will be brought to the city every now and then to be supplied to various taverns in the city. Whether it is vegetables or melons and fruits, the freshness of them has been praised by many tavern proprietors.There are also many taverns under Mo Zikun's name, so he would naturally ask which one has better supply, so he naturally met Yunqi.

When Yun Qi got married, Liu Shaochen happened to be pregnant, so she stuffed eggs and the like brought by her mother's family to Liu Shaochen, and it is still the same now.

Hearing this, Mo Ziqing raised her eyebrows and thought for a while, "Give it to sister-in-law, isn't she pregnant too?"

"I asked, but sister-in-law said that she was also given a basket..." Liu Shaochen smiled helplessly. Although eggs are good, they can't be eaten often, right?He's getting tired of eating now.

"Her chickens can really lay eggs." Mo Ziqing rubbed his chin, remembered something, and said, "Qin Xi is coming over tomorrow, let him take it home, his Xiao'er seems to be pretty good."

"That's right, why did I forget Xiaoxi." Liu Shaochen couldn't help laughing when he thought of the fat little guy in his family, "Then I'll prepare some other snacks and let him take them back."

Back in the yard, Liu Shaochen was too tired to move. He let out a long sigh of relief when he sat on the soft couch. Mo Ziqing knelt down to help him take off his shoes, and gently rubbed his swollen feet, "I told you not to." Run around and don't listen to me."

"I just took a few more steps." Liu Shaochen leaned on the soft pillow, gently stroking his stomach, "These two little guys are sinking, and I won't be able to walk in a few days."

Mo Ziqing held his hand distressedly, "In two months, there will be no more births."

"Everyone wants to have ten or eight children, so why aren't you willing to have them?" Liu Shaochen didn't think there was anything wrong. He was excited for several days when he was told that he was pregnant six months ago.

"It's someone else, I don't want you to suffer so much anymore." Mo Ziqing sat next to Liu Shaochen, and put his arms around him, "I'm already very satisfied with these boys."

Liu Shaochen rubbed his stomach and said with a smile: "Then there is still a girl missing, isn't it?"

"No girl and no birth."

"...I really want a little girl, how caring."

"That's not going to happen either."

"..."