Little husband's market life

The little guy in Qiao Zhishu's stomach, except for the first few months, was very obedient after that, which proved Sheng Ying's words that this kid came to repay his favor.

The only worrying thing is probably that the little guy doesn't grow up.Qiao Zhishu carried him from the coldest time in winter to the hottest time in summer, and his appetite has always been good, but he was about to give birth, but his belly was still very small, looking like someone else's six-month-old belly.

In the words of grandma: The one with the small stomach looks like a bowl.

June is coming to an end, Qiao Zhishu doesn't go out very much, mainly because he put on the big golden hat of "the first tea maker in the south of the Yangtze River" in the beginning of spring, more and more people go to teahouses just to see him, he It's embarrassing to not want to be watched with a small belly.

Early in the morning, Sheng Yao had a warm belly on his waist.I don't know how I got used to it. When I sleep at night, no matter how hot it is, Qiao Zhishu and Sheng Yao will have meat next to each other, so after summer, Sheng Yao doesn't wear underwear to sleep.

Sheng Yao lay lazily, gently touching Qiao Zhishu's belly with one hand.

"Hmm!" Qiao Zhishu, who was sleeping, suddenly trembled, and hummed before opening her eyes.

Sheng Yao quickly sat up, "Which leg?"

It seems that it is not the first time that Qiao Zhishu has leg cramps in his sleep. When he hums now, people around him will immediately understand what is wrong with him.He covered his belly with one hand, and pointed to his right leg with the other, "This one..."

When Sheng Yao pressed him comfortably, he also woke up completely.Qiao Zhishu crossed her legs, put one in Sheng Yao's arms, opened her mouth and yawned softly, then stretched out a finger to poke her stomach, muttering softly, "You still haven't come out..."

Sheng Yao watched Bai Shengsheng's little belly being pushed down into a shallow arc by his fingers, and coaxed him, "Baby, take it easy."

Qiao Zhishu pulled back his legs and sat up, "It is said that he is moving so much that he is about to come out. He hasn't moved much this month."

Qiao Zhishu thought to herself, don't be pregnant with a lazy bastard, right?Thinking of this, he took advantage of Sheng Yao getting out of bed to get dressed, and poked his stomach again. This action woke up the little thing in his stomach, and Nezha started to make noise in his stomach...

After Sheng Yao put on his clothes, he turned around and saw that Fulang was holding his belly with one hand, and his expression was a little strange.

"Brother...he seems to be coming out!"

Sheng Yao was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he quickly ordered his servants to call Wen Po.

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The little guy probably also has a temper. He slept soundly early in the morning and was woken up by his daddy poking him, so he forcefully made Qiao Zhishu hurt all morning.

Qiao Zhishu had no strength to breathe due to the pain. He just felt that there was a lot of noise inside and outside the house, especially the cicadas in summer.Because I was so angry, I worked hard to give birth to the little guy.

"It's born, it's born, it's born!"

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When Sheng Yao was allowed to enter the room, Qiao Zhishu had already fallen asleep sweating profusely, his lips were pale, his forehead and temples, and strands of sweaty hair stuck to his face.

Sheng Yao took the handkerchief from the servant's hand and gently wiped Fu Lang's sweat. The handkerchief was still warm, which made Qiao Zhishu's brows relax a lot.

"Congratulations to the old man, congratulations to the old man, he is a kid, five catties!"

Sheng Ying went to pick up her little nephew, who was already wrapped in swaddling clothes, and carried her to show Sheng Yao, "Look, how handsome it is."

Sheng Yao glanced at his son, the little guy has a round head and a long head, and his body is thin and limp, but he seems to have a bad temper, with his mouth open, showing his bare gums, crying non-stop.

"Okay, all go to the cashier to receive the reward." Sheng Yao tried to maintain his composure, and looked back at Fulang's shallow heaving chest, his heart was overflowing with love for Fulang.

A roomful of maids and old ladies thanked each other repeatedly, with nice words of congratulations one after another.

When Qiao Zhishu woke up, he was refreshed. Sheng Yao wiped his body, but he didn't have the strength to lift his fingers.His lying posture remained unchanged, he only turned his head, and saw Sheng Yao motionless like the stone lion statue bought in Sheng Qiao's courtyard, his eyes were fixed on the rocking bed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth meaning.

Qiao Zhishu looked at the small wooden rocking bed, and felt very soft in his heart, "Brother..."

Sheng Yao heard the sound immediately, strode over, grabbed Qiao Zhishu's handprint and kissed several times, knowing that Qiao Zhishu was in pain, so his movements were very gentle.

Qiao Zhishu was anxious to see his newborn baby, "Brother, let me see him."

When Sheng Yao moved the whole crib to the bedside, Qiao Zhishu couldn't wait to stand up and look at the baby. The little guy was red and wrinkled, with a big head, chubby cheeks, and narrow eye slits under the swollen eyelids. Son, I can't tell who the facial features look like.

"It's as good as when I was in the womb." Qiao Zhishu raised his hand and tapped his son's tender face.

Sheng Yao shook his head with a smile, "You fell asleep in the afternoon, and the roof made him cry."

Qiao Zhishu smiled foolishly, no matter how satisfied his son was, "It's just good."

From Sheng Yao's perspective, he could only see Zhishu's brows and eyes stretched, and a smile blooming under his upturned nose. He leaned over and kissed Qiao Zhishu's head, "Be as good as you."

Qiao Zhishu still looked at the little guy, and had already stretched out his hand to measure his son's length.

When the servants brought the ginseng chicken soup, the little guy had already woken up, barely opened his small eye slits, his big black eyes rolled around, but he didn't cry.

Qiao Zhishu stretched out a finger, hooked up his son's pinkish little claws and kissed him, "My son will be able to open his eyes after birth? He must be a great person in the future!"

The little baby continued to roll his eyes, and finally rolled his eyes and closed them, letting his father put his little claws in his mouth. In front of his father, he was really calm.

Holding the chicken soup, Sheng Yao was envious, "Don't cry in front of you, and no one can touch you when you're asleep."

Qiao Zhishu was already kissing her son's pink and thin feet, and she was really afraid of melting them in her mouth.And his son also gave him a lot of face, he just let his father play with him obediently, without any sign of crying...

Fortunately, his father was exhausted when he was born, so he fell asleep after drinking the chicken soup, and the baby yawned after him, showing no intention of playing with his father at all.

Sheng Yao has been guarding Zhishu without closing his eyes. Naturally, he has seen his son crying with his eardrums overturned, so he dare not mess with this baby who is only as long as his arm.

Sheng Yao named his son Sheng Tang. Tang is a kind of jade, which means "Tang Bi is tough and can be used as a tool".

Little Tangbao was only five catties when he was born, red and wrinkled, except for his big head, everything was slender, so his father asked two nannies to feed him in turn, and when he was full moon, he began to turn pale.

The flesh on the soft little body is stretched out, and the little claws and feet are bulging.

The hot summer did not stop him from taking a big bite of milk, but he didn't like to move, the most he could move was the two black jade-like eyeballs.

On this day, the nanny took the full little Tangbao back to Qiao Zhishu. Because of the hot weather, Xiao Tangbao only wore a double-breasted blouse made of soft cotton, and her bulging belly was full of milk. .

Qiao Zhishu took his son and laid it in his arms. The baby's body was soft and warm, "I can really eat Tang Bao, I'm sweating all over."

Little Tangbao pouted and stared at his father intently.

Qiao Zhishu asked his servants to fetch water, and wiped off his son's sweat himself. The weather was too hot, so little Tangbao would not vomit milk due to heatstroke.

When Sheng Yao finished his work and went back to the house, he saw Fu Lang supporting his fat son with one hand. His precious son didn't know how to make an expression on his face, but just stared blankly at the top.Sheng Yao now goes out to deal with business every day, and he is eager to return to his heart as soon as he goes out. Now he sees two babies, one big and one small, playing in the water, and his heart is full of tenderness.

When the maids in the room saw Sheng Yao, they already started calling 'Master'.

Qiao Zhishu raised his head when he heard footsteps, his eyes sparkled, "Brother, look at his little feet..."

Sheng Yao took the handkerchief handed over by the maid and cleaned his hands first, then watched his son's chubby feet playing in the water, with five round little toes sticking out, no one was touching anyone, they were upturned The little feet kicked the water waves gently and slowly in the basin.

"I've seen him put on a lot of weight in the past two days." Sheng Yao looked at his son's fat thighs and stretched out his hand to pinch them.

Xiao Tangbao yelled 'Mmmm' unhappily, his voice was soft and tender, without any deterrent effect.

The little guy held a grudge, Qiao Zhishu wiped his body, and was going to turn out the little clothes for him to wear, but he lay in his father's arms temporarily, staring harmlessly at his father's face with a pair of big eyes.

Being stared at intently and enthusiastically by his precious son, Sheng Yao couldn't help but kissed his bald forehead, and then was poured all over by Xiao Tangbao's hot urine.

Fortunately, Sheng Yao reacted quickly and blocked it with his palm, but his entire arm was also wet.

"Tangbao! Hahaha..." Qiao Zhishu squeezed the little bellyband prepared for her son, first let out an exclamation, and then laughed and fell down on the bed to watch the excitement.

Sheng Yao asked the servant girl to fetch another basin of water, then stretched out her hand to shake her son's little bird, "Stinky brat."

Xiao Tangbao did something bad, and he was wronged. First, his small mouth shrunk, his facial features wrinkled into a ball, he made two 'hum hum' sounds, and then he opened his mouth wide, exposing his pink and bald gums, and wept loudly.

Sheng Ying and the old lady in the yard next door were having afternoon tea, and they shook their heads helplessly when they heard the baby's high-pitched cries.

"Yao'er must be back, I'll go and have a look."

Little Tangbao didn't cry all day in Qiao Er's arms, anyway, she started crying as soon as she got into Sheng Yao's hands. Today's battle seems to be real crying, she has to go and see.

The author has something to say: the plot is almost done, and the rest should be the daily routine of raising a baby for the couple!It’s the cutest part of me personally, if you don’t like it, buy it carefully~~