I raised a husband in ancient times

My name is Lu Yiming, I used to be a time traveler, and now I am a house husband.

I recently suffered from something called "Antepartum Depression".

I am different from other patients. It is my daughter-in-law who is pregnant, but I am the one who gets sick.

Looking at his bulging belly like blowing a ball, I didn't even dare to let people take half a step away from my sight.

And my husband probably finds me a little annoying.

"Husband, your fish is mushy."

Pei Xing followed her husband's instructions to "appreciate the flowers" in the yard. Although he could only see a piece of green fruits and vegetables under the arbor, he still sat obediently on the chair, not letting her husband worry.

The recent husband is probably a little sensitive. He sensed something abnormal, so he obeyed his words, even though he used to be.

If it weren't for the burning smell coming from the stove, he wouldn't have left the chair without authorization.

Lu Yiming looked at another fried fish that was discarded in his hand, feeling a little helpless. This was the No. 11 dish that was spoiled after knowing that Little Xingxing was pregnant.

Some time ago, Lu's mother really couldn't see it, taking over the matter of the kitchen, and today the two of them went out to deliver new wine to the wine shop, and he started again, but he didn't expect to mess it up.

"Little Xingxing is heavy and tired from standing. There is heavy oily smoke here. Go back and sit in the yard."

Lu Yiming took out the pot of charred fish and threw it away. After cleaning the pot again, he planned to make a new one.

Seeing Lu Yiming's disappointed expression, Pei Xing couldn't bear it, held down his hand holding the kitchen knife, and said hesitantly, "Husband, why don't we go out to eat today?"

He has been pregnant for four months, since the diagnosis of pregnancy, I don't know whether it is a psychological effect or a physical reaction, but he has not seen the smell of fish. Today when Lu Yiming asked him what he wanted to eat, he suddenly wanted to eat fish for some reason.

After actually entering the kitchen, he had no appetite. He was afraid that speaking out would offend his husband, so he suggested this.

Brother Shu once collected many rumors in the village to tell him. Among them, there are many daughters or elder brothers who have a big change in appetite and bad mood after pregnancy, which annoys the husband's family. .

"What kind of men are these? If they have the ability, they can try to conceive themselves!"

At that time, he was still so frightened by brother tree's shocking remarks that he couldn't speak. He thought to himself that he would hold back in the future and not bother his husband.

I didn't know until I was really pregnant that the physiological reaction is out of self-control, just like a person who eats when he is hungry, it is not something that can be tolerated.

However, Lu Yiming had a different understanding. After thinking about it, he finally asked, "Does Little Xingxing dislike my cooking?"

Pei Xing shook his head.

"Then Fulang thinks I'm being strict?"

Pei Xing's eyes widened, a little confused, where did my husband come to this conclusion?Although her husband is overly worried about his safety on weekdays, he knows it is nervous for him.

Thinking of the strange behavior of her husband recently, he was surprised and put his hands on the shoulders of the other party. He didn't dislike the smell of oily smoke on Lu Yiming's body. He tiptoed and kissed his stinging chin, looked into his eyes and said solemnly: "I will always I don't think my husband is strict, my husband is the best."

Encouraging each other like your husband encourages him will definitely make your husband feel better.

In the past few days, Little Xingxing wakes up late and goes to bed early, and looks drowsy during the day, or just looks at his stomach in a daze, rarely communicates with him, he feels that he has been left out!

If it wasn't for his dependence on him and the constant love in his eyes, he would doubt whether Little Xingxing liked the baby more than him.

After getting an active kiss and sweet words, his mood became cheerful again, and the depression of the past few days disappeared. It is true that he was a little too nervous these days, and his mentality was a bit biased compared with usual.

Lu's father, Lu's mother and Yinglika came back from the meal, and Lu Yiming, who had adjusted his mood, returned to his usual level this time. The food was fragrant and mouth-watering.

After many days, Ying Li, who finally got to eat the food he was thinking about, burped and chatted with Lu Yiming.

"You really don't intend to apply for this provincial exam?"

Although he also intended to make people calm down and polish it, but now Lu Yiming took the initiative to propose it, which surprised him.

"The teacher has also seen it. Fulang will give birth in three months. I don't want to abandon them and leave alone."

Ying Li couldn't help but lament Lu Yiming's love for his husband. He originally thought that the other party had no confidence in the provincial examination, but he never expected that it was because of his son's and daughter's affair.

But thinking about the current situation in the capital, he looked away again: "Forget it, it's better not to go to the capital, so as not to get involved in disputes and bring disaster to the fish in the pond."

"Is the teacher about to leave?"

After the application for the provincial examination in June is completed, the governor will return to Beijing with the supervisor to report on his duties.

During the Mid-Autumn Feast, the emperor of Dajing Kingdom would always meet with the ministers of various provinces, listen to their reports on the recent government affairs, and sympathize with the half-year hard work of the ministers.

"Yes, in the second half of the year, there will be a bloody storm in the court. I don't know if I will return safely after this trip."

Having been an official for many years, he is keenly aware of the changes in the court. Since the signing of the armistice agreement, the civil strife has continued. He has a hunch that perhaps in the second half of the year, there will be results.

So even if Lu Yiming didn't say anything, he would persuade the other party to seriously consider the provincial exam when he came today.

"There is no need to worry too much, teacher, I am not without backup."

Lu Yiming was noncommittal, although the two hadn't been together for a long time, and Mr. Ying occasionally disrespected him, but he really regarded him as his teacher and didn't want anything to happen to him.

"You take this with you. It can be taken by someone who does it badly. It's better to be careful when you go out."

What he gave to Mr. Ying were some antidote pills and recovery pills, which he figured out when he was with Xiao Xingxing some time ago, just in case.

Looking at the two ceramic vials, Mr. Ying had a strange look in his eyes. He approached Lu Yiming and asked quietly, "Actually, have you concealed your identity?"

Lu Yiming's heart skipped a beat, and he thought carefully about what he had exposed.

Ying Li then added: "I guess you are a follower of Hua Tuo, otherwise how could you know so many pharmacological things, even the legendary detoxification pills and recovery pills can recover!"

The corner of Lu Yiming's mouth twitched, and he was about to refute, when he saw the old man's "I've seen through you", knowing that no matter what he said, the other party would not believe him.

Come on, what you always say is what you say.

……

At night, Lu Yiming was looking for a change of clothes for someone. Not long after he left, there was a sound behind the screen.

"oops--"

Pei Xing exclaimed, so frightened that Lu Yiming hurried forward, carefully inspected his whole body, and found no trace of injury, so he was relieved: "What's wrong? Did you hit it somewhere?"

The pregnant woman's body is more sensitive. He knew that the husband's hand was inspecting his body just now to check for wounds, not to stir up trouble, but he couldn't help the natural reaction of his body. Bring your legs together naturally.

Fu Lang's reaction Lu Yiming had a panoramic view, how could he miss the slightest bit?What's more, he accidentally bumped into a certain place just now, so of course he understands what's going on.

Lu Yiming swallowed the worries that filled his mouth, staring at the few drops of water dotted on the long eyelashes of Little Xingxing, his Adam's apple rolled.

"No, nothing, the baby moved!"

Pei Xing spoke in a panic, trying to focus Lu Yiming's attention on this.

Lu Yiming's gaze moved down little by little, as if he could clearly see most of Fulang's body hidden in the water through the warm water.

He rolled up his sleeves, and covered his round belly with his big palms accurately, holding his breath and waiting.

Time passed by, and the stomach was quiet, as if the movement just now was an illusion of Pei Xing, he was a little anxious, and put his palm on the back of Lu Yiming's hand, very anxious: "He really moved just now!"

bang bang-

As if trying to save Pei Xing's face, Xiao Baozi felt Dad's impatience, and moved a few times symbolically. It was not as strong as before, but it was enough for the two of them to feel it.

"Baby is moving!"

This was the baby's first fetal movement in four months. Pei Xing, who became a dad for the first time, couldn't express his excitement. Even Lu Yiming, who was always as stable as Mount Tai, was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

It wasn't until today that he had a real sense of the baby. It was a living, moving bun.

Lu Yiming didn't take back his hand, but gently stroked his stomach again and again, and said with a smile: "The buns will always greet us."

In ancient times, there was no saying that a baby was equal to Baozi. Pei Xing naturally thought that his husband named their unborn baby "Baozi". He raised his head and confirmed to Lu Yiming, "Is Baozi the baby's nickname?"

The belly, which had not moved at first, protested, as if it was not satisfied with the name.

Lu Yiming paused his hands and explained to him: "Baozi is just a name for the baby, not a common name. As for how to choose the baby's nickname, why don't you think about it again?"

"I, shall I pick it up?"

My brother doesn't have much status at home, so it's not their turn to name such a more formal event.

Although Lu Yiming treats him very well on weekdays, he is afraid that his father and mother will have opinions: "But father and mother..."

"It's nothing, father and mother told me about this matter earlier, it's up to us to decide."

In fact, what they said was that now that he is also a candidate, it is more appropriate for him to choose the name. If Lu's father and Lu's mother know that the nickname is taken by Fu Lang, they will probably not object, after all, they really like Little Xing Xing of.

"But, but me," Pei Xing originally wanted to evade, but remembering that her husband didn't like such hesitant behavior, he didn't refute again, "If I don't like it, my husband will definitely say it."

Lu Yiming was self-conscious, and nodded on the surface, but he thought in his heart that even if Little Xingxing named the steamed stuffed bun "dog leftover", he would have no objection.

As the water temperature gradually cooled, Lu Yiming took the man out with his hands, quickly dried him, and put on his clothes.

The temperature is right now, which is fine. By the time of the real birth, it will be around the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather will turn cold, so there is no need to worry about the scorching heat.

My brother gave birth in July, and there are still three months left. Now Xiao Xingxing's belly looks about five or six months old, and bending over has become a big problem, so Lu Yiming is basically doing these things for him.

Hugging him into the bedding, he took a quick wash and turned off the lights. In the past, Husband had already fallen asleep at this time, but today he was probably stimulated by the steamed stuffed bun, and he was a little excited. He didn't fall asleep when he turned on the bed.

"Husband, the baby will meet us in three months."

"At that time, you can unload all these hard work."

Although Pei Xing's pregnancy doesn't keep vomiting like in modern TV dramas, he feels distressed when he thinks of the little Xingxing's slow steps every day and his sore waist.

Pei Xing shook his head in the dark, leaning his head on his shoulder: "It's not hard at all, this is my husband's and my baby, I like him very much."

Lu Yiming didn't say much, and leaned over to kiss him on the forehead, restraining all the boundless affection in this kiss.

Now it is possible to have sex, but he can't bear the other party to suffer.

"I don't know what the baby will look like."

"Probably like you." What always appeared in his mind was the replica of Little Pei Xing, who was soft and cute, especially the appearance of Little Xingxing hugging Little Xingxing, which made his face cute.

Pei Xing was a little surprised. How did my husband come to this conclusion: "But I hope to be more like my husband. My husband is gentle, considerate and smart. It is better for my baby to be like my husband."

There is no causal relationship, and the logic of what he said doesn't make sense. Lu Yiming rubbed his sleepy head and didn't argue with him.

The breath of the people around him was long, but they fell asleep after not speaking for a while.

Lu Yiming pulled off the quilt and covered the two of them up to their shoulders. Just as he was about to fall asleep, a faint murmur came from his ear: "I want to hear my husband sing."

Sing... sing? !

What a terrible nightmare, why dreamed that Fu Lang wanted to hear him sing.

"I want to hear my husband sing..."

A clear voice came into my ears, and Lu Yiming, who was tone deaf, woke up completely.

Fu Lang really wanted to hear him sing, who came up with the bad idea to make Little Xing Xing suddenly want to hear him sing?

Lu Yiming thinks that the only shortcoming is the rhythm, and this cannot be discovered by Xiao Xingxing, which will damage his image in Fu Lang's heart.

So singing is out of the question, not in this lifetime

The author has something to say: Baozi: A living and moving bun?thank you.There are also "dog leftovers", are you a human?are you humanare you human

Lu Yiming: Say it again.

Steamed stuffed bun: verygood (surrender to lust)

Sorry for being late, bow to everyone, old rules!

Tomorrow's birthday, the stupid author who is still catching up with the thought report tonight, wants to cry! !

It's really sore to transcribe on paper, I haven't written so many words for a long time.

The addition of the nutrient solution will be on Sunday~ I have to go to a meeting at 08:30 tomorrow morning... Let me take a walk tomorrow.

感谢在2021-10-1503：24：15～2021-10-1522：40：56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 alive;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Bright Future; 2 bottles of Comouflage; 5201 bottle of Forever Drop God, DCM[-];

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard