[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

107.

Life is like a play, Minato ran away, and I was about to be mad at my suddenly mentally retarded boyfriend—or husband, anyway, I was about to be pissed off by him.

Namikaze Minato ran away without a trace, and then ran back after 10 minutes, carrying a lot of messy diapers, milk powder and feeding bottles, and quickly put the things on the ground, at a loss:

"Enough, enough?" He looked like a fool: "I, I don't know what to buy..."

Then Minato blushed again and said, "You—you don't have to be busy, go and rest first! Tell me what you want to eat."

I:"……"

I reminded him: "I still have seven months to go."

Namikaze Minato: "..."

Minato looked like he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, standing in the kitchen, looking at me with a blushing face.

Seeing his stupid appearance, I felt very refreshed and decided not to scold him anymore.

Suppressing my laughter, I squatted on the ground and looked through the things he bought. The more I looked, the more amusing I said: "Minato, don't you know that diapers are divided according to the age of children? Don't go to the shelf and just put it on the car. The diapers you bought are from 9 months to 10 months old, at least you should start buying ones for newborns first, right?"

Minato stammered: "...Is it still divided so finely?"

I suppressed a smile and said, "Of course, children grow up so fast, their arms and legs will grow thicker in a month. Whether it's diapers or milk powder, they are all divided into months."

Namikaze Minato's face was flushed red.

Then I slapped him with a tiger's face: "And what's the matter with you, you? Namikaze Minato, have you grown up, right? Your first reaction after hearing that you are going to be a father is to run away?"

Minato hesitated and lowered his head, whispering, "I...I...I don't know."

I pinched his arm and said maliciously, "You just say you don't want to be a father?"

Namikaze Minato said tremblingly: "...how, how could it be. I'm so happy...so happy that I don't even know what to say."

I laughed, and the gentle spring breeze and setting sun blew into the kitchen, bringing an indescribably soft breath.

Namikaze Minato's eyes were red, he stood there for a while, then suddenly squatted down and hugged me tightly in his arms.

My waist was almost broken by Minato's hug, but I still reached out and hugged this man with difficulty.

I clearly heard his trembling breath, like the continuous drizzle falling at the dawn of a long night, the broken reed flowers and rhododendrons, and the water birds breaking out of the lake.

He said to me with red eyes, "I—"

I stroked his hair lightly.

"You don't need to say it." I hugged him back and told him softly, "I love you too."

Although my body has always been strong, the word pregnancy suddenly broke my perception of myself.

I had occasional bleeding in the early stages of pregnancy, which led me to always think that I had irregular menstruation—and later prescribed progesterone for myself, which directly caused my pregnancy reaction to a terrible degree.

My pregnancy is really psychedelic. It took three months to check it out. Don't tell me, it started to toss me to death as soon as it was checked out.First it was morning sickness, at first I couldn't eat meat, then I couldn't smell it, and then I couldn't even go to the operating table.

When Hasegawa handed me water, his face was complicated: "How did it develop to the point where I can't even have surgery?"

I squatted by the wall in pain, retching, and just wanted to vomit out the bile: "——It smells like ham, I can't bear it..."

Hasegawa: "..."

Hasegawa said: "You, this description is quite violent aesthetics."

I wiped my mouth, rinsed my mouth with bottled water, and said indifferently, "No, it's a gourmet article."

Hasegawa broke down and said: "Where is the gourmet article!! You are getting more and more perverted Uzumaki-"

Then Hasegawa sighed: "It's okay, you will definitely not be able to do this operation. Go back and rest first, it's good for us to come."

I lay down in front of the sink and looked at my pale face, and nodded weakly.Hasegawa turned around and left. I washed my face briefly, changed my clothes, and went back to my office to lie down.

Pregnancy is really painful. I don't show my pregnancy at all now. I gained a little weight in the first few months, but when the morning sickness appeared-I started to lose weight like a burst balloon.Minato tried to give me a little protein at first, but I couldn't eat anything but boiled beans.

He was so distressed that he lost weight in the end.

Minato was not fat in the first place, and he had an unhealthy diet for years, and now he has lost some weight due to my torment, which made me feel very distressed.

But there is no way, pregnancy is a tossing thing, not only tossing the mother-to-be, but also tossing the father-to-be.

The morning sickness had left me almost out of shape, but in the midst of that pain there was a different kind of warmth—a connection to the baby inside me.

I touched my lower abdomen carefully, and I couldn't believe that there was a little life there anyway.

But there is such a small, soft embryo in my stomach.

I thought that after Minato told the elders that I was pregnant, Minato would be fucked.However, when he really told the elders that he was going to be a father, these high-level officials did not make any radical statements.

And what's even more amazing is that they even reminded Minato to come home early from get off work on weekdays to be with his wife.

"Pregnant women should be accompanied more often." Mito Menyan said with lingering fear, "Especially Konoha female ninjas, who can scratch your face when they get angry."

Zhuanzhu Xiaochun added: "Your face is very valuable in Konoha."

Minato smiled kindly and accepted the kindness of the two of them.

Danzo sat at the end of the table without even looking up.As a result, the trouble-making faction headed by him was as quiet as a chicken, and the pregnancy of Nine-Tails Jinchuriki was revealed so lightly.

After the meeting, Minato was sitting at the desk sorting out his documents, and suddenly asked, "Aren't you complimenting me?"

I smiled and asked, "What are you boasting about?"

Minato smiled, with an indescribably warm spring day in his smile, but he didn't speak.

—Even though he didn't go on, I knew what he was trying to tell me.He was giving his wife and children the best he could get.

Although it took a long time, despite the twists and turns of the road - but he did it, and Minato Namikaze finally fulfilled his promise.

After the morning sickness ended, the pregnancy began to gradually appear.

The little thing seemed very mischievous and very mischievous, and I felt my first fetal movement at sixteen weeks pregnant—four weeks earlier than most pregnant women: the little thing kicked me hard.

It felt amazing, and being kicked in the stomach from the inside was a novel experience - and quite infuriating.I was pregnant, and the weight I was tossed did not increase but decreased. The gastrointestinal reaction finally ended, and this little thing actually started kicking me.It's really unreasonable.

Minato couldn't help laughing after hearing my complaint, and then promised me: "If he still dares to kick you when he comes out, I'll spank his ass."

I said in my heart, "I won't bother with my child about this little problem...but I want to worry about it with you."

Minato asked with a smile: "Huh? What are you fussing about?"

I struggled and said, "Concerned about why you can't get pregnant."

Namikaze Minato laughed loudly: "If I could get pregnant, I would never be willing to let you come!"

I rolled up the quilt sullenly: "But you can't, and I have to be kicked in the stomach in the end. I'm angry."

Minato laughed, and his rough palms poked in from the hem of my nightgown, and touched my bulging belly, with a gentle and happy voice: "Knead—it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, Chennai is not angry anymore."

I was amused by him: "Do you think you coax children?"

Minato laughed and said, "Coaxing a little mother is the same as coaxing a child."

I blushed and buried my face in the blanket.

During that time, I seldom went to the memorial monument.

One is physical reasons. Since the fifth month, my stomach has been getting bigger and bigger day by day, and I am very sensitive to the changes in my body. Even a slight change will make me very uncomfortable.The other is because Watergate asked me to take some control and not go out there all the time.

But I still want to tell my mom, tell Uncle Ninja, tell everyone how I'm doing.

Minato didn't stop me, but he insisted on going with me.

Contrary to me, Minato is a person who doesn't often visit graves.I can't forget the past and indulge in the memories of the old people, but Minato lives in the present and doesn't look back easily.

Then Minato and I met Kakashi there.

The 15-year-old Kakashi is already tall, and he is a tall and straight boy.He was wearing a mask, and the forehead on one side was pulled under his eyes, leaving only one jet-black phoenix eye, and his silver hair was like a rebellious broom.

He was sitting next to the memorial monument and stroking a pitch-black cat. He was wearing an Anbu uniform, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Minato: "Kakashi?"

Kakashi froze for a moment, stood up and respectfully said to Minato: "Minato-sensei."

Namikaze Minato smiled and said, "You have been sued several times, saying that you skipped work to comfort the monument."

Kakashi was silent for a moment, then said softly: "...To be honest, teacher, I feel more comfortable in this place."

Minato sighed, and said, "I still have to untie my knot, Kakashi."

Then he said: "Kakashi, Chennai has been boring recently, if you don't want to go to work, go talk to her. People have to look forward in life."

Kakashi thought about it, then nodded.

I was pressed by my stomach in the middle of the night, and I woke up with a sore back and painful back, and my eyes were red from the pain.Minato fell asleep peacefully on one side, I clutched my stomach and couldn't help shivering.

The feeling during pregnancy, if I have to describe it—probably pain mixed with happiness, my waist felt like being run over by an excavator, and the child kicked my stomach, I felt extremely uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.The mother-to-be is going to die when the fetus grows up. I think I may have to beat him to vent my anger when the baby crawls out.

Then I started cramping again.

Calcium deficiency is almost a standard for pregnant women. I clutched my calf so painful that I almost passed out, bit my lip and endured it desperately, sweating all over my body.

I endured it with all my might, but I felt so wronged that I wanted to cry. Minato slept soundly - he will be so busy tomorrow, I don't want to wake him up.

Moms are so great, both mine and all the pregnant women I know - I was shaking and then suddenly, I was hugged tenderly from behind.

Of course, I don't know if this gentleness is gentle or not. I just know that Namikaze Minato has always been gentle to me, so he should be as gentle as water at that moment.

"Cramp again?" Minato's voice didn't wake up, and said hoarsely: "...why don't you make any noise?"

Then he asked hoarsely, "Which one?"

I choked up and said, "...right, right leg..."

Namikaze Minato's warm, callused hands touched my right leg and rubbed it gently.

He kissed my face tenderly again, and said in a low voice, "We won't have another baby. Be good."

I called Uchiha Mikoto, furious and aggressive: "Are all Konoha men equally uneducated?"

Uchiha Mikoto said angrily: "Don't tell me I'm going to be pissed off too. I suspect that Uchiha Fugaku may be illiterate. It doesn't matter if the first baby is called Uchiha Weasel. What do you think is the name of the second? Yes! What are you talking about! Does he think that the gay atmosphere in Konoha’s team is not enough, so he insists on letting me and his second son be the ironclad evidence?!"

I was very angry: "You bastard Namikaze Minato, he told me that his son was called fish slices and his daughter was called salted bamboo shoots! Did he eat ramen takeaway and get crazy? Tell me, tell me—"

Uchiha Mikoto: "..."

I said sadly: "What to do, you will be ridiculed, won't your child go to school and be watched as a fish fillet—"

Uchiha Mikoto comforted me and said, "Ah? No way - after all, he is the son of Hokage, so it won't be so miserable."

I was even more devastated: "But isn't the tradition of our Konoha village that we are not afraid of power, even Hokage's son will show you his eyes?"

Mikoto: "..."

Uchiha Mikoto whispered: "I think what you said seems to make sense... I think you seem to have experienced something..."

I was at a loss: "Ah? No, no, what can I experience? I'm not the daughter of Hokage whose eyes were rolled - it's better to say that this is the intuition of a beast."

Minato is very obsessed with the name 'Naruto'. This name comes from a book called "The Legend of Root Ninja" written by Mr. Jiraiya. After Minato got the book, he couldn't put it down. Tell me he wants the kid to grow up to be a ninja like the main character.

Minato told me that he hopes that the child will work hard and be strong, and become a person who will not be defeated.

—Just like me and you, Minato said to me.

Meiqin sighed: "Forget it, it's useless to worry about it, they are too persistent."

I suddenly remembered that book, and the protagonist in it, the little ninja who persisted like a flame until the end.

That little ninja is what I have always wanted to be since I was a child, and it is also what I have been working hard to become.

"No, that's not right." My face was a little red, and I decided to withdraw my complaint: "...I thought about it, Naruto seems to be... very good."

— just like me and him.I smacked and smacked this sentence in my mouth, feeling an indescribable happiness and warmth.

A true home.

There is me and him, there is a child who continues my bloodline and his, an existence that carries the best dreams of me and Minato.

The author has something to say: Life during pregnancy is really painful...

Silly Papa is finally online!

Jiyou said to me: "Your last chapter reminded me of the revenge routine ten years ago. At this time, the hero will not come back after running away, and then the heroine will find out that her father is his father-killing enemy. My fruit photos and .avi were blown all over the sky by the hero, and I became the Queen of Grass Grapes, and then the heroine suffered a severe emotional blow and went abroad to give birth to a monkey by herself. After returning to China five years later to find a job, I found that the hero was everywhere. Looking for myself, wanting to make up for the relationship, the heroine resisted and said no, the hero said yes, and then half pushed and half made a wave, the child god assisted a wave, HE."

I:"……"

Thanks to the coconut and butter chiffon and the mines thrown by Ou Shinannan =3=!It is you who keep my coconut coconut juice today! ! !Woooooooooo moved to the point of crying——