Salted fish is pregnant with the emperor's cub after wearing a book

child's father smell

"Mother!" Xu Yanqing held Su Shi's hand and acted coquettishly: "Mother, just let me go, brother will definitely take good care of me."

"Your elder brother can't even take care of himself, so why is he talking about taking care of you." The eldest son usually behaved like his husband, living a most sloppy life.

But the youngest son was brought up with a lot of love and affection by her, so how could he stand up to the toss of a long journey.

Xu Xianzhi, who was also shot while lying down, agreed with his mother's words very much, and was determined not to bring his younger brother back to the hometown to worship the ancestors: "My father was originally from a small village, and it is incomparable with your Yunshuiyuan. Ah Qing Obedient, you can't adapt to life there at all."

Xujia Village is a pure rural village. Although the folk customs are simple, they are poor after all. His younger brother was raised in the hands of his parents. He will only suffer hardships there.

Marquis Wu'an saw that his youngest son was still persistent, so he called him into the study. Although he was a rogue soldier, he had also led an army and served as a general. Naturally, he had his own unique way of looking at things: "Ah Qing, you and Daddy Said, if you insist on following your elder brother to leave the capital and go back to the hometown to worship the ancestors, is there someone to hide from?" His eyes fell on his son's abdomen, and what he said meant something.

Naturally, Xu Yanqing didn't intend to hide everything, and if he wanted to leave the capital, he would have to get the consent of his parents.

So he nodded: "The other father of this child has a special identity. If he finds out, we will definitely not be able to keep this child. Why should the child who was born in ten months of hard work have to be snatched away by others... "

"Young master, what kind of young master, if you have the ability, tell the identity of that person!" Marquis Wu An glared at the young son who spoke wild words, but the worry in his brows lingered.

"Hey." Xianyu rubbed the corner of his clothes, raised his head, squinted his eyes and smiled brightly, trying to use his own smile to dissuade Father from continuing to question.

"So you just want to avoid people's eyes and eyes, and give birth to the child secretly first?" Marquis Wu An's eyes were a little complicated: "A man's pregnancy is shocking to the world, how can Ah Qing be sure that the other party will definitely snatch the child away?"

Xu Yanqing naturally didn't know, he hadn't finished reading that novel at all, and the protagonist of the novel was neither Taoist Xuanchen nor the little bean in his belly.

As for why this little Douding ran into the palace and became the Prince of Liang, Xu Yanqing called it a bug that even the author of the novel could not explain clearly.

"Probably because the other party has a physical problem, and it's difficult to give birth to a child!" Xu Yanqing blinked his big eyes, and said very sincerely. After all, Taoist Xuanchen was about thirty years old, but he only heard that the official harem was vacant. , there is no dragon son or grandson under his knees.

"Fart, you can get pregnant with a man, and it is difficult for him to have children..." Marquis Wu An has long been full of resentment towards the man who made his son's belly bigger, and he couldn't hold it back for a while, just now he was still reprimanding his son He uttered wild words and swears in front of his son.

Xu Yanqing stared at his angry father, still with a simple smile on his lips, allowing his father to attack the Taoist priest with rough words.

Although Xuanchen Daoist is immortal, it is a fact that he has a big stomach, and it doesn't hurt to be scolded a few times.

Yin Yanjun in the palace is used to getting up early. Even in the palace, he would do morning lessons step by step and organize the finished scriptures.

Wen Jing was a little nervous: "Did the official family catch a cold?" The weather is hot and cold, and it is very easy to catch the cold.

Yin Yanjun waved his hand, his face was cold and distant as usual.

In the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, after Xu Yanqing's persevering begging and his father's help, the Su family finally let go.

However, she made a special trip to the medical clinic and asked Doctor Qi for a medicine boy to serve Xu Yanqing by his side.

"Although A Niang doesn't know what you and your father have talked about, your father has always seen it clearly and thoroughly than A Niang. Since he agrees to everything, A Niang will not stop you." Su's eyes were red, pulling Holding Xu Yanqing's hand: "When the baby is about to be born, Auntie will ask Dr. Qi to go to Xujia Village to deliver the baby for you. When the baby is older, come back as soon as possible."

Xu Yanqing hugged Su Shi's arm affectionately, and rubbed his head with some nostalgia.

Su's eyes were full of love, and she raised her hand to pinch Xu Yanqing's cheek: "I still like to act like a baby so much, I guess when the child is born, you will still compete with your own child for favor."

Xu Yanqing chuckled: "Anyway, Auntie loves me, so I will throw Xiaodouding aside and let my brother take him."

The eldest son was going back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and he had to bring Mr. Xiao Lang with him. Time was somewhat tight, so Su Shi commanded a group of maids to pack their luggage.

In the past, when Xu Xianzhi went back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, he would go alone with a horse, and he would leave as soon as he brought money. Anyway, he could go to Xujia Village to buy things, but now it is completely different to bring the delicate Xiaolang of the Hou Mansion. up.

Mrs. Su sorted out Xu Yanqing's closet by herself, secretly thinking about how much clothes her youngest son would need to bring with him for a year or so.

Turning around, she found a small bundle in the corner. She raised her hand to pick up the bundle, and asked Mu Yu beside her, "Your lord, did you pack all your things in advance?"

Mu Yu's face was full of confusion: "No, Mr. Lang's luggage was packed by villains. It seems that Mr. Lang brought this baggage back from Yunshuiyuan."

When mentioning Yunshuiyuan, Su couldn't help frowning. She raised her hand and tugged at the small bag, only vaguely seeing a bit of smoky gray fabric and a pair of exquisitely crafted snap-in buckles. The pattern on her face was a bit unusual, but she never meddled with her son's private affairs, so even though she was confused, she didn't really go through her son's luggage.

Because it was time to pay homage to the ancestors, the time for the two brothers to set off had already arrived before Su Shi could display her true strength.

Even so, the convoy was still very spectacular. Xu Xianzhi stared at the luggage of the carriages behind and couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "Mother, have you emptied everything in Ah Qing's room?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mrs. Su glared at the eldest son, "Ah Niang still wanted to take all the quilts that Ah Qing was used to, but Ah Qing didn't want to, so in the end, she picked and picked and packed only three quilts. car."

The items for the three carriages were just pick and choose, if Su Shi really allowed them to carefully prepare, eighty percent of the ten carriages would not be enough.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Marquis Wu An turned his head to look at the sticky appearance of his wife and young son, and couldn't help but act like a villain: "Okay, if you wear it down, you don't have to leave."

Su patted the young son's slightly thin back: "Remember to write a letter when the time comes."

"Okay, take care of yourself, Ma'am, your son will be back soon." Xu Yanqing felt maternal love for the first time in Su's body.

He was very satisfied now, and finally stepped into the carriage under Xu Xianzhi's three urgings and four invitations.

Xu Xianzhi rode on the horse and walked beside the carriage. The coachman gave a soft drink familiarly, and the horse slowly drove forward.

Soon after leaving the capital, Xu Yanqing raised his hand and opened the curtain to look out, but the city gate of the capital could no longer be seen at this moment.

"Brother, are you tired? Do you want to take a rest in the carriage?" Xu Yanqing looked at his brother on the horseback. Sangpi Xianyu, who is sitting but not sitting, feels tired looking at that posture.

Looking sideways at the aggrieved carriage, Xu Xianzhi clicked his tongue in disgust: "You should sit in the carriage by yourself, brother can't bear such a blessing." He still felt that riding a horse was more comfortable.

Listening to the two brothers from the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion talking, the "Yao Tong" beside him couldn't help laughing: "Young Lord and Shizi have such a good relationship."

"Auntie said she wanted to ask Dr. Qi for a medicine boy, so why did you invite Mr. Qi Xiaolang?" When this was about to be sent out, Dr. Qi came slowly with Qi Chen, and Xu Yanqing was a little surprised at the moment .

Qi Chen stared at Xu Yanqing's abdomen: "My father said that Xiao Langjun is pregnant. I have delivered many children with my mother since I was a child, and I have never seen a man become pregnant." The implication is that he feels the child in Xu Yanqing's womb. Very curious.

Xu Yanqing himself was very puzzled and surprised by the child in his womb, but he didn't care about Qi Chen's abrupt gaze.

After all, many doctors will be very interested in seeing strange cases, and those researchers in the previous life were still studying mice all day long!

The carriage wobbled forward all the way, but when he arrived at the inn at night, Xu Yanqing was still vomited in the dark. He was already a little carriage-sick, and the pregnancy sickness period had not yet passed, so he was paralyzed.

"Xiao Lang-jun's body is quite special right now, so you can't use medicine." Qi Chen sat on the bedside and massaged the acupoints of the mournful salted fish, trying to relieve Xu Yanqing's desire to vomit: "I will press the acupuncture points for Xiao Lang-jun first, and if tomorrow If it’s still the case, try silver needle acupuncture again.”

Compared with the moment when he just vomited into the dark, Xianyu nestled on the bed is much more comfortable now, he asked Xu Xianzhi and Mu Yu to go down to rest first, leaving only Qi Chen.

Sitting on the bench, Qi Chen massaged Xu Yanqing's acupuncture points, and at the same time raised his head to look at the pale young gentleman: "Your Excellency has kept me here, but do you have any questions?"

"Actually, I found a way to alleviate my morning sickness, but it's a bit unsightly, so I never mentioned it." Xianyu organized his words secretly: "I'm just very confused about this point I don't understand, so I thought to ask Dr. Qi."

Qi Chen listened silently, completely being a qualified listener.

Xu Yanqing sat up from the bed: "Is it possible that there are some special smells that can treat or relieve morning sickness and discomfort caused by pregnancy?"

"The world is full of wonders. Originally, it was a shocking thing for Mr. Xiao Lang to be pregnant." Qi Chen thought for a while silently: "Actually, it is not comprehensive to say that the smell can comfort pregnant women. In many cases, as long as the smell can make people Both physical and mental pleasure can greatly relieve the discomfort on the body, but I don't know what kind of thing Xiao Langjun is talking about?"

Xu Yanqing also knew this point. For example, when some people get motion sickness, smelling the smell of orange or mint can relieve the pain of motion sickness, but he feels that that kind of situation has nothing to do with the changes in him.

"I've found that the scent of the father's body can greatly reduce my discomfort during pregnancy."

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