Elite men's time travel through ancient times

Seeing the intimacy between the two, Liu Ping coughed twice and interrupted them.Yang Fan came to his senses, let go of his hand, and asked him respectfully: "Uncle, Mo Zhu's appetite has been poor these days, and he vomited badly when he woke up this morning. Is there any medicine that can relieve this symptom?"

"This is a normal reaction. The medicine is three-point poisonous. Taking too much is not good for adults and fetuses. I will write a few prescriptions for medicinal food in a while, and take it for a few days to see if it gets better."

Yang Fan nodded again and again in agreement, and rubbed the ink on him himself.After writing the prescription, Liu Ping said to Lin Mozhu kindly: "If you have free time, come and sit with the uncle."

Lin Mozhu responded obediently: "Yes, master."

After Yang Fan sent him out and walked into the yard, Liu Ping said to him: "Mo Zhu's pregnancy is a bit unstable, I will come back to check his pulse in a few days, please pay more attention."

Hearing this, Yang Fan's heart tightened and he didn't dare to neglect. "Uncle, can you tell me in detail what things need to be paid attention to? What is bad for him and what is good for him?"

Liu Ping had a teachable expression, "When I go back to find the original notes I wrote, I will sort them out, and you can send someone over tomorrow

take. "

Yang Fan helped Liu Ping into the carriage, watching the carriage drift away, Yang Fan thought of Liu Ping's words just now, and felt a little heavy in his heart.Then a firm expression appeared on his face, no matter what, he must keep Lin Mozhu safe!

After clearing up his mood, Yang Fan returned to the house, Lin Mozhu was still a little overwhelmed.Seeing him caressing his lower abdomen with a look of surprise and joy on his face, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel soft.I am also more determined to protect them well and let the child be born safely.

Sensing someone coming in, Lin Mozhu looked up at Yang Fan.I was too shocked by the fact that I was pregnant just now, and now I am a little relieved, and then I remembered to ask Yang Fan: "Brother Yang, why didn't I hear that Master has relatives in the capital?" take the pulse.

Yang Fan walked over, hugged him and sat on Luohan's bed, and told him that he found a note after opening the kit, and followed the note to find someone.

"Since it's the master's brother, then we should pay a formal visit."

"Okay, after a few days when you feel better, I'll take you to visit." Yang Fan comforted him, but he didn't intend to let Lin Mozhu go out in the near future.Now everything is focused on his body, and no matter what important things happen, he will wait until Lin Mozhu's womb is firmly seated.

Row.

After talking about Liu Ping, Lin Mozhu leaned against Yang Fan's arms with his hands still covering his lower abdomen. After a while, he said in a daze, "Brother Yang, I feel like I'm dreaming." Until now, he still feels All this is very unreal. I wonder if I am too eager, so I have such a real dream.

Yang Fan gently kissed his eyebrows, and said softly: "It's not a dream, it's real, we have another little member in our family

"

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In the quiet room, listening to each other's breathing, I feel that the whole world is peaceful and peaceful.After a long time, although Lin Mozhu didn't want to spoil the beautiful atmosphere, he finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Brother Yang, do you like him?"

Having been by Yang Fan's side for many years, sometimes Lin Mozhu can be said to know him better than Yang Fan himself, and he can always be keenly aware of the strangeness in Yang Fan's every move.Lin Mozhu was immersed in the surprise before and didn't realize it, but now that he thought about it, he realized that Yang Fan didn't seem as happy as he expected when he knew he was pregnant.

Lin Mozhu knew Yang Fan, and Yang Fan knew Lin Mozhu too. Hearing the cautiousness in his tone, Yang Fan knew that he was thinking too much, and quickly said: "He is our child, how could I not like it? I was just too surprised, Didn't respond."

Hearing what he said, Lin Mozhu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face again. "Brother Yang, do you think he will be a boy or a girl? Does he look like you or me?" Before Yang Fan could answer, he continued, "I hope he looks like Brother Yang." Yang Fan was also hooked by Lin Mozhu From the imagination, a child with his and Mo Zhu's flesh and blood was born into this world and grew up little by little.

"I hope the child looks like you." Imagining a beautiful and cute little person with the same eyebrows and eyes as Mo Zhu, let him hold him in his arms obediently, crying softly His "dad"... what a wonderful thing in the world that would be.

The husband and wife leaned together, talking about the fact that Lin Mozhu was just a child with bean sprouts at best, and had endless topics to talk about.From discussing who you want your child to look like to talking about what your child wants to be when they grow up.It wasn't until the maids came in with food that the two of them stopped talking.

Qiuyue made Ginger Fulonggan Decoction, a medicinal recipe given by Uncle Liu, which has the effect of nourishing the spleen and stomach, and antiemetic.The taste of medicinal food is not

It smelled so good, Yang Fan was so afraid that Lin Mozhu would not get used to it that he vomited, so he stared at him nervously and drank it.The taste of the soup was not good, but for the sake of the child, Lin Mozhu bit the bullet and drank the whole small bowl of soup.I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but after drinking it, I don't feel sick to my stomach, but my appetite has increased. For the first time in a while, Lin Mozhu felt a little hungry.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to eat, Yang Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked for food to be served.

Because of Yang Fan's order in the morning, the soup has been simmering in the kitchen.So when she heard that Lin Mozhu was hungry, Qiuyue quickly made a bowl of clear soup noodles according to Lin Mozhu's taste.The soup used for clear soup noodles is old hen soup that has been stewed for a long time. Skim off the oil layer on it and filter it twice. The noodles cooked with this soup look light, delicious and nutritious.

Lin Mozhu got an appetite, and finished the bowl of noodles.After eating and drinking enough, he even burped.Seeing him like this, Yang Fan was happier than eating a table of delicacies.

"Do you want more? If it's not enough, ask Qiuyue to make it for you!"

Lin Mozhu shook his head, Liu Yi normally said that he was [-]% full after eating, and it was too much to eat. Now he has eaten more than usual, and if he eats more, he will accumulate food.Seeing that Lin Mozhu was full, Yang Fan accompanied him to the yard for a walk to digest.After walking around for two laps, the sky gradually darkened.Yang Fan stared at Lin Mo Zhu after washing up, and watched him go to bed to rest.

I don't know if it's because of the pregnancy, but I became lethargic.Lin Mozhu actually slept for a long time during the day today, and now he went to bed earlier than usual, but he fell asleep soon after lying down.On the contrary, Yang Fan who was lying next to him didn't feel sleepy at all, and he didn't close his eyes almost all night.Every once in a while, he would go to see how Lin Mozhu was doing, fearing that something would happen if he didn't pay attention to Lin Mozhu.It was like this until dawn, and the bottom of his eyes were blue.

As soon as the sun was shining, Yang Fan got up lightly.He didn't sleep all night, and his mind was a little heavy, so he asked his servants to fetch a basin of well water, and patted his face with cold water to wake him up.After washing up, I finally feel refreshed.Yang Fan thought for a while, and called the two maids, and asked them to take turns guarding the outer room, so that they would be able to detect any movement in Lin Mozhu in time.

After arranging these, Yang Fan went to the study.All morning Yang Fan was dealing with business, and he had to arrange all the things at hand so that he could spend more time with Lin Mozhu.After meeting the chief steward in the mansion, after finishing talking, the sun outside had already risen to a high level.Looking at his pocket watch, it was already nine o'clock, and Yang Fan quickly called Qingyu from outside the door: "Is Mo Zhu awake?"

"Go back to the master, the madam is already awake."

Yang Fan got up quickly, walked two steps and stopped suddenly, he thought for a while, and told Qingyu: "You and Dayong go to the Xiping Pharmacy in Mao'er Hutong later to get notes, and remember to bring a gift when you go."

"Yes, sir."

After arranging this matter, Yang Fan returned to the house.Lin Mozhu had finished washing and was eating breakfast. Seeing that he had a good appetite, Yang Fan felt relieved.As soon as Yang Fan sat down, the maid served him a bowl of porridge as well.While eating, Yang Fan asked, "Is there any arrangement after dinner?"

Lin Mozhu thought for a while and replied, "Look at the account. Didn't Zhuangzi send last month's account book? I haven't read it yet."

"You can't bother too much now." Yang Fan vetoed.

"Then practice calligraphy?"

Yang Fan shook his head again, "Practicing calligraphy is also exhausting and tiring."

"Read a book?"

"Reading costs your eyes."

Lin Mozhu showed helplessness. He was usually helping Yang Fan to read the account books and reconcile accounts or read books to practice calligraphy in the mansion. All these were rejected by Yang Fan, so what else could he do?

Yang Fan also realized that Lin Mozhu usually has very few leisure hobbies. If this one doesn’t work, that one doesn’t work and it’s boring? After thinking about it, he suggested: “I’ll study for you?”

Half an hour later, Yang Fan's deep and magnetic voice came from the bedroom.

"In a certain place in Liuzhou, there is a young man named Cheng Shi who works as a laborer in the local skinning family. One day, Cheng Shi went up the mountain to collect firewood. When he was crossing the river, he accidentally dropped his ax into the river... "

Since Lin Mozhu was going to read books, he had to choose books carefully so as not to affect prenatal education.Don't want bloody and violent ones, don't want yellow and fragrant ones, don't want ghosts and ghosts, don't want feudal superstitious ones... In the end, Yang Fan only found this book that records folklore from all over the world.Satisfied, he opened the pages of the book and sat there seriously reading to Lin Mozhu.

Although Lin Mozhu was a little dumbfounded by his tricks, he was also moved by Yang Fan's seriousness. These abnormal behaviors of Yang Fan just showed the importance he attached to the child in his heart.Leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, Lin Mozhu listened with a smile while eating candied fruit.

After reading the first story, Yang Fan turned to the next page, ready to read the second story.Lin Mozhu smiled and poured him a cup of tea, and passed it over, "Brother Yang, drink some tea to soothe your throat."

Yang Fan took the tea and drank it in one gulp. After reading for a long time, he was really thirsty.After drinking tea, he asked again: "How is it? Do you find it interesting?"

Lin Mozhu continued to nod with a smile, affirming: "It's very interesting."

Yang Fan's whole body was full of energy in an instant, he opened the book and continued to read.

【End of this chapter】

□Author's gossip: Momo: Gold axe, silver axe, iron axe, which one do you want?

Yang Fan: If you don't choose the golden axe, your head is full of water, right?

A desert..

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