Pregnant with a small cannon fodder cub in the best abuse text

When Shi Zhen finally arrived at the hospital in the purple car, he saw the flushed faces of his two elementary school brothers. They were so red in their own way, especially Shao Tingfeng, who was not energetic other than red.

Shi Zhen asked worriedly: "...Xiao Shao, can you really be discharged from the hospital? Don't you have a fever again?"

"No." Shao Tingfeng's voice was calm, but his face was still very red.

Cheng Fei got into the co-pilot with a grunt, and said to Shao Tingfeng in a vicious voice, "You, sit in the back! Stay alone! Don't come near me!"

This bastard just now not only asked him if he needed that kind of "care", but also shyly said that he is not very good at it, but he will study hard, which sounds like a scumbag who vowed to become a top student.It looked so innocent, but the person who pressed him to do it again and again that night was a ghost? !

Shi Zhen frowned: "Fei Feizi, don't be so angry, think about something beautiful...uh..."

What it said in the book, I forgot.

Cheng Fei smiled at the senior, gave Shao Tingfeng another look, and then closed the co-pilot's door.

Shi Zhen scratched his head, walked around to Shao Tingfeng, picked up his luggage and was about to stuff it in the trunk, but he heard the elementary school boy next to him ask in a low voice: "Shi Zhen, do you understand?"

Shi Zhen froze all over, and the suitcase in his hand almost hit his foot.

The red color on Shao Tingfeng's face still hasn't faded, his lifeless eyes are as warm as usual, but his gaze is icy cold.

During the past few days of getting along, Shi Zhen still has a little understanding of his temperament. He doesn't talk and ignore people, and he is obviously difficult to get along with, but it is the first time that he is full of oppression and warning, so that he is a bit perverted like an ethical movie. The smell of juvenile delinquents.

Shi Zhen snorted, did he think he was scared?

He raised his hand and said with a dry smile: "No, no, I don't know anything, I still want to eat, I just hope that Xiao Cheng will be healthy and his cooking skills will not diminish!"

It's all said and done, and I understand everything.

Shao Tingfeng glanced at him indifferently, and helped him close the trunk of the car.

"You can come to eat directly next time." Shao Tingfeng said slowly, "Please taste my cooking skills, senior."

He could barely divide this senior, Fei Fei was too tired to do it.

Shi Zhen: "..."

Forget it, Shao Xuedi may go to heaven if he eats something.

With just a few sentences, a certain tacit understanding was quietly reached between the two.

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After returning to school, Cheng Fei naturally moved back to the original dormitory.Wearing a retainer, Shao Tingfeng slowly packed his things. Seeing Cheng Fei busy in the kitchen, his heart slowly settled down. Anyway, this is moving back, and he said that he can do some things openly. Things don't have to be hidden.

For example, walk around behind him with the excuse of "I'm afraid he will fall in the kitchen".

Cheng Fei was peeling chestnuts and preparing to cook chestnut pork rib soup when he suddenly smelled the smell of medicine.Looking back, Little Cannon Fodder was standing behind him, watching his movements seriously.

"What?"

"study."

"Learn what?"

"Learn to peel chestnuts, I will make them for you next time."

Cheng Fei's eyebrows twitched: "Go, go, the kitchen is my territory, you just need to sit obediently."

He just likes to cook, this is his little world to relax himself, he doesn't feel hard, he just enjoys, not only the process of cooking, but also the compliments from those who enjoy it.

Shao Tingfeng seemed to understand but half understood, and stood far away to watch.

When eating, he used to secretly pretend that he was not hungry, and then let Cheng Fei eat, but now, he can bring food to him openly.

A piece of pork ribs was just taken for granted by him and put into the opponent's bowl.

Cheng Fei looked at the pork ribs in the bowl in surprise, it was the most beautiful part, with even flesh and bones, and a thin layer of fat, which was very fragrant.It was unbelievable that the little cannon fodder was willing to give this to him.

In fact, Cheng Fei is rarely flattered by people, and he was not used to it for a while: "What are you doing, this rib was originally for you to mend, and it hurts your muscles and bones for a hundred days. If you don't eat more, how can you recover sooner?" ?”

Shao Tingfeng also picked up a piece of pork ribs, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed with his cheeks protruding, expressing that he would not let down the good soup.

But the spare rib meat in the mouth of the little cannon fodder is not a very tasty part. It has more meat and less fat, and it will be a little bit woody. The advantage is that the nutrition is not compromised.

Cheng Fei has always been very sensitive when it comes to food. He didn't know that he was flattering him, so he couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart, and silently ate the pork ribs he gave him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems that the meat from the small cannon fodder is more fragrant than others, and the fragrance remains on the lips and teeth, soft and warm.

Both of them were quite tired when they came back on the first day. After eating and taking a shower, they both planned to go back to their room to rest.

Cheng Fei yawned, and stayed in the toilet for a long time to avoid getting up frequently at night.As the months got older, his frequent urination became more and more serious. Hearing that there would be various problems that would torture his sleep in the future, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

After washing his hands and going out, he saw Shao Tingfeng at the door, waiting for him with a glass of water and several bottles of medicine.

"Take the medicine before going to bed." Shao Tingfeng handed over the medicine, "The doctor told me so."

During pregnancy, many elements need to be supplemented. Cheng Fei's pregnancy has not been particularly good, and various small pills need to be supplemented in a timely manner.But sometimes when he gets busy, he often forgets about it. Shao Tingfeng used to watch it anxiously, and changed the place of the medicine box several times to let him see it. Cheng Fei rarely noticed it, so that he often missed the time to take medicine. .

Now he can finally remind openly.

Cheng Fei belatedly recalled the medicine box that had been intentionally misplaced some time ago, and suddenly understood something, a little subtle in his heart, and silently took the medicine and water. The water was just rightly warm, and the medicine was suffocated in one gulp. .

Well, it seems that the water sent by the little cannon fodder is also better than ordinary water. He wondered if the other party secretly added sugar to it because he was afraid that he would not like to take medicine.

After taking the medicine, Cheng Fei was about to walk back when he noticed some fish spitting bubbles in his belly, which was more obvious than the previous few days.

He has already known from the doctor that this is called fetal movement. Usually pregnant women will only appear at four or five months, but he is relatively thin, so he can feel it earlier, but the fetal movement is very slight now, and it will take a while to get worse. more and more obvious.When the doctor was popularizing science, another female doctor beside her had given birth to a child, and she kindly asked him to cherish this feeling, because it will be gone after it passes, which is very precious.

Although Cheng Fei thought it was a bit strange at the time, and his heart was not touched very much, but at this moment, standing in the aisle, facing the small cannon fodder's two gentle overtures this evening, he suddenly felt an unspeakable impulse.

Shao Tingfeng walked towards the living room with the water glass and medicine bottle he drank, and the light and shadow cast on the tall and thin body, showing a little thickness inexplicably.

Cheng Fei's heart moved, and he said, "Xiao Shao."

Shao Tingfeng turned his head slowly, not forgetting to put the water and medicine bottles away.

Cheng Fei waved: "Come here."

Shao Tingfeng walked over suspiciously, stood half a meter away from him, and looked at him quietly: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Cheng Fei glanced at him quietly, his heart sank, he grabbed his hand without saying anything, and stuck it to his belly through his clothes.

He turned his face away, and his tone was a little stiff: "Here, let me touch it for a while, and feel it well."

Shao Tingfeng:! ?

Suddenly being pulled by his hand, Shao Tingfeng was stiffer than him, his belly was flat and soft through his clothes, only Cheng Fei's slight ups and downs when breathing, nothing else happened, but he felt that he had already touched some treasure , I didn't dare to breathe for a while, and my face turned red.

It was the first time for Cheng Fei to invite this kind of invitation, so he was inevitably a little embarrassed, but he felt that he had decided to admit this father, and it was okay to share a little bit.

So, he kindly took Shao Tingfeng's hand and moved it on his stomach, sliding from left to right, gently and slowly, through the comfortable and soft home clothes, which was the set given by the child's father before. .

Shao Tingfeng's heart was beating like a drum, and his hands were being held. Obviously it was only through the clothes, and all the tactile sensations were not obvious, but he felt that his palms were burning wherever he went.

Cheng Fei was not much better than him, because of the uneasiness, nervousness and shyness, the bubbling of the fish in his stomach became more and more intense, and he was a little bit overwhelmed. He felt the temperature of the little cannon fodder's hand, which could almost Is it such a wonderful thing that the blood is connected to the stomach through the clothes?

He couldn't help but asked urgently, "Did you feel it?"

Because Shao Tingfeng was too nervous, he had lost the control of his expression, appearing dignified and sluggish.After a while, he raised his head, frowned slightly, and said honestly, "No."

Cheng Fei couldn't believe it: "How is it possible?! Touch it again!"

He reluctantly held the hand of the little cannon fodder, avoiding the needle holes left by the injections a few days ago, and moved around the navel, he could feel that it should be more obvious there.

Shao Tingfeng lowered his head and tried to feel it.

Indeed nothing.

But there must be a reason why Cheng Fei asked him this way, and he would be angry if he didn't respond.He thought hard, and asked uncertainly: "It's a little bulging, fleshy, but you're really not fat."

Cheng Fei: "..."

So the first time you took the initiative to share, you shared the air? !Not only didn't I hear any good feedback, but was also said to be a meaty bag? !Can the little cannon fodder be any more doggy?

Cheng Fei felt like he was going to die of anger!

He was grinding his teeth, and was about to let go of Shao Tingfeng's hand, when a big bubble popped up near his navel, Gulu.

This was the most obvious movement that could be felt so far, so that Cheng Fei was shocked, and the hand holding Shao Tingfeng tightened subconsciously, and he looked down at his stomach.

Shao Tingfeng's eyes widened slightly, and he suspected that the slight pulsation under his fingertips just now was an illusion.

Seeing Cheng Fei's stunned look, his heart changed, he turned his back on the customer, no longer obediently being led by him, and moved his fingertips on his own initiative.

Gollum.

The more obvious bubbles, following his slight movement, happily blow out a series of bubbles.Compared to Shao Tingfeng who could only feel a little bit, Cheng Fei had never experienced such a clear and precise fetal movement. Both of them dared not breathe, as if they had discovered some new continent.

After a long while, the movement gradually stopped, and Cheng Fei managed to find his own voice: "D-do you feel it?"

"En." Shao Tingfeng's voice was more erratic than his.

"..." Just huh?

"Stop moving," Shao Tingfeng moved his finger carefully, "Is it tired?"

"...I don't know, probably, it only moves for a short time each time, it's been a long time just now."

Cheng Fei looked down at Shao Tingfeng's hand that was still firmly attached to his belly, and at some point he lost control of it, and wrapped his hand even his stomach in a very presumptuous manner.

He wanted to let go of this presumptuous hand, but the little cannon fodder didn't intend to let go at all, instead it tightened even more.

"Touch again." Shao Tingfeng said softly, his voice still unsteady, as if he hadn't recovered from the impact.

Cheng Fei: "..."

That's all, it's the first time to be a father, so it's normal to be excited.

Even this hand was too hot, wrapping his hand warmly, getting hotter and hotter.

Cheng Fei said uncomfortably: "Okay, I will allow you to touch for another ten seconds."

As he spoke, he took his hand away from the palm of the cannon fodder and coughed lightly, but he straightened his stomach, wanting Shao Tingfeng to feel it.

Sensing the soft belly being sent to his palm, Shao Tingfeng didn't know what to do. He felt that what he touched was not only the little belly carrying a small life, but the whole world. He was so excited, he didn't know what to do. Overwhelmed, full of indescribable emotions.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Fei reminded sullenly, "Ten seconds are up."

Shao Tingfeng: "No, not here."

Cheng Fei: "..."

Cheng Fei: "Why do you have no sense of time?"

Shao Tingfeng: "I failed in mathematics."

Cheng Fei: "..." A scumbag in elementary school, so confident in failing a class.

He pushed Shao Tingfeng with his belly: "Hurry up, it's going to rest."

Shao Tingfeng took a deep breath, and reluctantly withdrew, and then saw that the cheeks of the person below were a little red and puffed up, probably because he felt that he was too presumptuous just now.

He pursed his lips: "I'll take you back to your room."

"It's only two steps back to the room, and I have to deliver this too." Cheng Fei muttered, thinking that this is nothing, why don't you just rub your stomach?I was stunned to let this little cannon fodder feel the love of life, parting, and death... so much that he wanted to take off his clothes and let him touch it from a distance.

Hey, no, thinking of that scene made my face even hotter.

Cheng Feiteng turned around and walked back to the room on his own.Sure enough, Shao Tingfeng followed him step by step, his gaze behind him was as warm as real.

When closing the door, Cheng Fei took a sneak peek at Little Cannon Fodder, and saw that he looked as if he had been drunk, the corners of his mouth curled into a silly arc, his hands were unconsciously rubbing and closing together, as if he was still cherishing the touch just now .

Then the door that was about to close was opened again, Cheng Fei stuck out his head, and asked uncomfortably, "Are you planning to stop washing your hands?"

Shao Tingfeng nodded honestly: "Yes."

Just know!

Cheng Fei: "Don't be hygienic."

Shao Tingfeng frowned, and when he was about to say something, Cheng Fei coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "I'll touch it for you tomorrow, every day, so just...don't be so excited."

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Back in the bedroom, Shao Tingfeng leaned against the door and stood for a while. Although his mood had calmed down, his chest was still swelling, so that he wanted to do something to relieve the soaring emotions.

Looking at the computer in the bedroom that hadn't been turned on for several days, Shao Tingfeng recalled in a daze that he hadn't been in the live broadcast room for a long time. Shizhen watched him too closely in the hospital and never had a chance. What delicious food will be broadcast in the first episode, and will there be some black people with bad reviews to harass him.

Shao Tingfeng thought so, walked over and turned on one of them, hesitated between several accounts when logging in, and finally decided to log in to the digital one.

Before clicking on the only anchor number in the favorites, the interface reminded him that he had unread messages.

Shao Tingfeng opened the chat interface suspiciously, only to see that it was a message several days ago, with three "withdrawal reminders" and two unread messages.

The first one is: [Thank you for always thinking that you have supported me. I don’t know how to express my gratitude, so I drew a picture and gave it to you]

The second is a thumbnail image.

Although it is a thumbnail, the picture is vaguely recognizable.Shao Tingfeng choked for breath, and clicked on the small picture.The network speed is very fast, and it only takes a few tenths of a second to load, but this painting has an illusion of slow motion when it falls in the eyes.

It was a Q-version family portrait.

A family of three. On the left side of the painting is a rich man wearing gold and silver. The exaggerated gold ornaments look very rich; Baozi, the legs and arms are not drawn, the eyes and mouth are just curved simple strokes, two groups of cute red blushes are added to the puffy Baozi's face, and a few folds of the bun skin are deliberately drawn on the head, which looks cute Incredibly.

On the front of the little rich man is his account ID, which he registered casually, and the little woman beside him is marked with "ID's little wife", only the little bun has nothing on it.

The gentle color scheme is different from the wild painting style that I usually see. Shao Tingfeng's mood was full at first, but after seeing this painting, that emotion spread all of a sudden.

At this moment, on the chat interface, the original gray profile picture of the other party lit up.

Cheng Fei, who just kept saying that the baby in his belly was going to rest, also went online.

The author has something to say: Cheng Fei: I can’t help it, I can’t sleep

Let’s refer to the cover of the steamed stuffed bun in the painting... That’s right, the cover is graffitied by myself _(:з」∠)_

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When I read the comments, I was a little bit shocked and a little scared, and I was also annoyed how to write to satisfy everyone, but this is the first time I write this kind of subject, and I am still learning how to express my feelings. In short, I will keep writing, with a plan in mind Keep updating daily, after all, I will never make progress if I don’t write