For safety reasons, she only soaked for a short while and then got up.

Li Zhao wanted to ask Aunt Tong, Aunt Zhang or Imperial Physician Chu whether pregnant women could take a hot bath, but Song Qingyue stopped him: "For those who are celebrating the New Year, wait until the third day of the lunar month to ask again. Don't be in a hurry."

Li Zhao was upset, and Song Qingyue laughed at him for being impatient.

"Why is my husband so impatient? He gets so impatient when things happen to you. How can he be like this on a daily basis? Ask Lin Wanfu if he is like this."

"Okay, I got it! My husband is wise, mighty, intelligent, always elegant and polite, and calm and unhurried!"

Song Qingyue looked at him with shining eyes.

Li Zhao was so coaxed by Song Qingyue that he lost his temper, kissed her hard, and took her to bed early without caring about the rules of observing New Year's Eve.

The sound of firecrackers could be heard outside from time to time, and neither of them fell asleep so quickly.

"Yue'er, we will have a baby in five months."

Li Zhao was still lamenting about seeing the fetal movement just now. He put his big palm on her abdomen and refused to let go. He wanted to feel it again.

Song Qingyue put her hand on the back of Li Zhao's hand and smiled: "What kind of father do you want to be, husband?"

"Of course he is a good father like my father!" Li Zhao said.

Song Qingyue moved her body, snuggled on his shoulder, and said softly: "He is a father like the father to you, not a father who abandons the shopkeeper like the father treats his little uncle. Brother Azhao, please promise me that our child

, the two of us will teach it ourselves together. We must not leave it to the wet nurse or the husband and just ignore it, okay?"

Li Zhao lowered his head and kissed her forehead hard: "Okay, let's teach him together."
Chapter completed!