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

Continue to be paralyzed by salted fish

Yin Yanjun went directly to the side hall after the imperial court, the little cub was entertaining himself in the cradle after eating milk, Xu Yanqing was sitting next to the little cub, eating happily with buns.

After drinking the tonic soup for several days in a row, Xu Yanqing had reached the point where he felt like throwing up when he saw the tonic soup. Fortunately, Aunt Zhao also knew about Xiao Langjun's foodie nature, so she made a special trip to Hanliang Hall to ask him what he wanted to eat .

"Come and taste it, Daoist. Aunt Zhao has made her famous pickled pork buns with preserved vegetables." Anyway, the foodie Xiaolangjun is almost full of oil right now.

Yin Yanjun bent down and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe off the oily stains that Xiao Langjun had left on his face: "You are still weak right now, so eat less steamed buns with dried plums."

"Yeah, I know." Xiao Langjun blinked his eyes slowly and nodded obediently, following the doctor's advice, he finished eating the only half of the steamed stuffed bun in his hand, and then he raised his hand and pulled Yin Yanjun to sit down, and took the remaining plum buns. All the vegetables and pork buns were pushed in front of Yin Yanjun, and he honestly went to drink the shredded chicken porridge in front of him.

Yin Yanjun ate the steamed stuffed bun slowly: "The queen mother delivered the imperial decree to the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, Mrs. Marquis of Wu'an should come to the palace to visit Mr. Xiaolang today."

After drinking a bowl of hot porridge, Xu Yanqing felt warm all over his body, and felt that the pain in his stomach didn't hurt so much. Hearing this, he nodded: "Although the baby was just born, I sent someone to send a message to my parents. Father and mother are still worried about her."

As winter came, it was necessary to arrange various matters to prevent snow disasters in winter as soon as possible, so Yin Yanjun spent a little time with Xiao Langjun in the Hanliang Palace with his early meal, and was invited to the imperial study by Wen Jing.

Right now the weather is getting colder day by day, Xu Yanqing's royal recliner is wrapped with a thick blanket, it is soft and comfortable to lie on.

Mu Yu pushed the little prince's cradle in front of her husband, who looked very boring anyway, so why not tease the little prince to pass the time.

Xu Yanqing stared at the baby in the pram, his face full of confusion: "I heard that most of the newborn babies are always sleeping, why is he so energetic?"

"Children are different from child to child, and the little prince just woke up and now he is very energetic, maybe he fell asleep again after playing for a while." Mu Yu looked at the little prince in the pram and smiled. In terms of energy, the little prince is definitely following the official family, if he is like his husband, he will have to sleep till night and two days until dark.

Hearing that Xu Yanqing slowly sat up from the recliner, put a fluffy head in front of the pram, stared at the little boy with big watery eyes, raised his hand and poked the pram slightly, and the cradle moved slightly. Shake slightly.

The little cub in the cradle played with his father for a while, and sure enough, he opened his mouth and yawned a lot, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

All right, Xu Yanqing sank into his recliner again in a dull mood, wrapped in a small quilt and continued to read the book.

The child eats and sleeps all day long, and now Xu Yanqing doesn't dislike the little boy's high spirits. In order to prevent the boy from waking up and making a fuss, he waved his hand and asked Mu Yu to send the boy to sleep inside. with.

When the Empress Dowager came in with Su Shi, she saw Mr. Xianyu lying on the recliner alone, flipping through the book in his hand, and touching his chin from time to time, with a look of great interest.

"Cough cough cough..." secretly glanced at the Empress Dowager's expression, thinking about the dignified and dignified demeanor of the official family, and then looking at the lazy virtue of her silly boy, the Su Clan somehow wanted to raise his hand and hit someone impulse.

The languid young gentleman seemed to have received some special signal, and the next moment he decisively put down the words in his hand and sat up from the reclining chair honestly, raised his face and smiled: "The empress dowager, aunt, you are here!"

After all, the empress dowager was standing in front of her, Su Shi didn't have the nerve to scold her silly son in the ear, but could only squeeze out a smile and pretend to be gentle: "How many times have I told you that there are standing positions and sitting positions, this Children never remember."

The empress dowager smiled comprehensibly, and sat down in the chair with Su Shi: "Ah-Qing has this temperament, this Hanliang Palace is just Ah-Qing except for the official family, so it's natural to be as comfortable as possible."

After all, it was because Mrs. Su was afraid that Mrs. Su would have something to say to Mr. Su if she continued to sit here, Mrs. Su would not be able to speak, so the empress dowager accompanied her for a while and went back to Yunhe Palace to rest under the pretext of lack of energy.

In fact, this is true, the empress dowager has lived in the deep palace for many years and has never shown up, let alone summoned any of the wives to the palace to talk, so the last time the Su family saw the empress dowager was before the official family succeeded to the throne.

Restraints are real restraints. After the Queen Mother left, Su Shi just relaxed, and raised her hand to touch the silly son's chubby face: "Before you asked the internal servant to send a letter saying that the child had been born safely. Your father is still not at ease, now seeing that you are well, this heart will not hang forever."

"Auntie." Xiao Langjun rubbed his face in Su's hands coquettishly. He didn't let his father and mother into the palace before because the wound on his stomach had not healed. He was afraid that his father and mother would see him. Then you will be sad.

So after four or five days, the wound gradually healed before he dared to let Father and Mother enter the palace.

"I already have children, why are you still acting like a doll?" Su Shi naturally knew the intention of the silly son, tears flashed faintly in her gentle eyes, she didn't bother to see the wound on his son's abdomen, she was afraid that she couldn't help it Crying in front of his son, he could only raise his hand and pinch his son's cheek again.

Xu Yanqing opened his arms and hugged Su Shi into his arms, and gently comforted Su Shi with one hand: "Don't worry, Auntie, I'm fine!"

In the previous life, Xu Yanqing's family relationship was rough, but in this life he not only cherishes his hard-earned life, but also cherishes the relationship between his parents and parents. He doesn't want Su to cry for him, and he doesn't want his father and elder brother to worry about him.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine." Su raised her head slightly to prevent the tears from falling from her eyes, and after a while, she let go of her son: "By the way, where is the child?"

"Sleeping inside, besides eating and sleeping, and they look ugly, I'm afraid my mother will be sad when she sees them." Xu Yanqing couldn't help but clicked his tongue, deeply moved.

Raising his hand and lightly poking his son's face, Su sneered: "I'm afraid the little prince will give you a headache when he becomes more energetic. Right now, children are growing up, so eating more and sleeping more is a good thing."

Xu Yanqing had never been serious in front of Mrs. Su, and lay down behind her like a boneless: "I'm so envious, I also want to lie down, eat, drink and sleep."

"What's the difference between you and a child in swaddling clothes these days in the palace? I'm afraid you don't even have the time to coax the child." Su smiled helplessly and patted her son's arm: "Your belly The wound on the upper part has healed, and A Niang specifically asked Dr. Qi, saying that now is a good time for you to recover, you must not be lazy everywhere like before, walk more and move more every day, so that your body can recover better."

"Hey, before giving birth, you have to walk around every day, and after giving birth, you have to do various body exercises every day to restore your body. Mom, you are pregnant with me and my brother. It's really hard work." Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang winked. After feeling a lot of emotion, Su's face was finally teased with a smile.

These words are not Xu Yanqing intentionally trying to make Su happy, and gave birth to a cub with a slash on the stomach, although Xu Yanqing still doesn't understand the joy of those women who are pregnant for ten months and become mothers.

But he knew the hard work involved, so he had slowly made reconciliation with himself and his mother in the previous life.

His mother wasn't a good mother, maybe he wasn't a good son either, Xu Yanqing didn't want the memories of his previous life to affect his current life after being reborn.

When Yin Yanjun brought Marquis Wu'an and Xu Xianzhi into the Hanliang Palace, the little boy finally woke up after a deep sleep, and the nurse nursed the little prince before holding him in front of everyone.

Mrs. Su took the little prince from the nurse's arms, raised a finger to tease it twice, the little prince laughed cheerfully, seeing how pleasing he looked, he cast a dissatisfied glance at his son, Mrs. Su, and said angrily : "The little prince looks extremely beautiful, thanks to you as a father, you can tell that your son is ugly."

Sangpi Xianyu blinked innocently, and pulled Yin Yanjun who walked to his side: "But the little boy was ugly when he was just born, right Daoist!"

Yin Yanjun nodded indulgently, with a faint smile on his handsome face: "Xiao Langjun is right."

The Su family glared at her son, then looked at the officials who pampered her son, hugged the little prince and turned to Marquis Wu An, "Look, Lord Hou, does the little prince look like Ah Qing when he was a child?"

Marquis Wu An, who was secretly poking at the little prince in his heart, was suddenly mentioned, and awkwardly moved to his wife's side, his eyes fell on the little prince's pink and cute face, and he examined it quite seriously, feeling a little depressed He shook his head: "Unlike Ah Qing, the eyebrows are very similar to the official family."

The little prince has grown a little in the past few days, his wrinkled face has become smooth and tender, except for a pair of round eyes that look very much like a young gentleman, the rest seems to be growing according to his father's mold.

Xu Xianzhi also sneaked closer, feeling the same as his father, although he didn't get a little nephew who looked like his younger brother.

But how the little prince was the cub born by his younger brother through all kinds of hardships, he was naturally very curious about it.

The little prince laughed happily under the teasing of his grandfather and grandmother. After a while, his little head started to turn left and right again, and when he saw his father, he started babbling again.

Seeing this, Su smiled, and gently handed the little prince into the arms of the official.

The expression on Yin Yanjun's face was as calm and alienated as before, but Su Shiming saw that the official's gesture of holding the child was very familiar, and the little prince fell into his father's arms and immediately calmed down.

Xu Yanqing's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as he expected, the Taoist priest is definitely a very qualified father, then he can continue to be paralyzed.

Su Shi cast a cold look over, and immediately sat down obediently, pretending to be in good spirits.

Although the little prince hated his father, he obviously liked his salted fish father the most. After being put in the pram by his father, he stared at his father and started babbling again.

Xu Yanqing pulled his hairband and dangled it in front of the little boy. The little boy wrapped in swaddling clothes couldn't move his hands and feet, so his big watery eyes turned left and right following the hairband.

Su made a lot of children's clothes by himself, using the softest fabric, the surface is smooth without any pattern, it looks very comfortable.

"After a while, don't wrap the little prince in swaddling clothes, it's not good for the child's health." Su Shi handed those little clothes to Mu Yu, asking him to pack them up.

Had lunch in the palace, the little prince fell asleep after feeding, Xu Yanqing took a nap with him, and Marquis Wu'an's family had just left the palace.

When Xu Yan woke up, the Taoist priest was sleeping beside him with his eyes closed, and the little boy was sleeping soundly in the pram.

The author says:

Grandma just got better two days ago, and now it's getting worse, try to keep changing [-] a day, don't dislike me for being short!