When Zhao Xuejing came into the house and saw that everything was well with Mr. Tao, he felt relieved and said, "Thank you for your hard work." This child caught up with the relocation order, and it was really a hard work for Mr. Tao.
When the Tao family came and said those words, Zhao Xuejing felt ashamed at that time, not for anything else but because he felt that he had not taken good care of his wife.
Zhao Xuejing stretched out his hand and gently stroked Tao's temple hair, then lowered his head and kissed Tao's forehead. Tao's forehead was covered with sweat, but Zhao Xuejing didn't dislike it, instead he showed a natural smile.
Mrs. Tao didn't expect her husband to be like this, so she immediately looked around. Fortunately, no one saw her. She said angrily: "It's broad daylight, and you're not afraid of others laughing at you."
Zhao Xuejing knew he was in the wrong, but he just couldn't help himself.
"You have a good rest," Zhao Xuejing said, "I'll kill the old hen and stew it."
Mrs. Tao has suffered, and now she has to eat more and drink more. This is a simple man's idea. Mrs. Tao pursed her lips and smiled and said: "I just finished eating, where is my stomach? Go out and greet the guests in the yard, don't miss it."
Got the etiquette."
Zhao Xuejing responded, tucked the quilt in for Mrs. Tao, helped Mrs. Tao drink water, and then walked away with three steps.
Mrs. Tao was lying between the quilts, feeling indescribable joy in her heart. She didn't feel tired, because since they knew she was pregnant, the whole family had taken care of her. They let her sit on the donkey cart on the way, and Sister Luo kept giving her
She stuffed herself with food. She didn't know how many more eggs she ate than others in private. Every time she ate, she felt guilty when she saw her mother-in-law and several children.
But Sister Luo persuaded her that she must eat more so that she can be healthy. It would be really bad if something went wrong on the way. She listened and followed everyone to Taozhou.
Mrs. Tao had long wanted to give birth to the little thing in her belly, so that she would be able to work for the family. She was idle all day long. She felt comfortable physically, but felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Mrs. Wen gave the baby to Mrs. Yang. Mrs. Yang looked at the pink baby and smiled from ear to ear. She opened the swaddling clothes in the room and took a look. There was a little penis between the baby's legs.
Another brat.
But hey, it's good, she only has one granddaughter, so more boys can do more work.
Mrs. Cao smiled and said, "Oh, look, he's so strong, it's really enviable."
"Your family will be here soon," said Mrs. Yang, "and it will be as solid as that when the time comes."
Mrs. Cao wants a fat grandson, but she doesn't have to be particularly good. Well, just have one like the Zhao family, so that she will wake up laughing when she falls asleep.
"Come on, Luoyang," Mrs. Yang waved to Zhao Luoyang, then lowered her head to look at her grandson, "If it weren't for your sister, you don't know where you would be."
This is true. Without Sister Luo, we would have suffered a lot on the road, and we might not have been able to reach Taozhou safely.
Zhao Luoyang looked down and saw that the little child had his eyes closed and was sleeping soundly. He occasionally licked his lips and had a small nose...
Zhao Luoyang felt that he could keep watching.
"Give sister a hug." Mrs. Yang said as she handed the baby to Zhao Luoyang.
Just as Zhao Luoyang was about to refuse, the soft baby was already stuffed into her arms. It wasn't that she didn't want to hold him, but she was just afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold him well.
Old Mrs. Yang couldn't help but smile. Her usually shrewd granddaughter was now like a wooden figure, but the dimples on her face had never gone away, and her eyes were fixed on the baby in her arms.
Zhao Luoyang was talking to Shi Jiu in her mind: "Why are you so young? Is my brother too young, or are they all like this?" She couldn't remember what her brothers looked like when they were born.
"Look at him," Zhao Luoyang said, "does he look like my breasts?"
Shi Jiu said: "You can't tell it yet, but there is a saying that whoever calls the shots in the family will be the one the doll resembles."
It makes sense to say that. Her mother is not the only one who calls the shots in her family.
"Like you." Shi Jiu spoke again.
As soon as Shi Jiu finished speaking, the baby in Zhao Luoyang's arms suddenly smiled, revealing a small dimple.
Zhao Luoyang's eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately called her Nai: "Nai, look at it, my brother is smiling."
Everyone immediately gathered around him.
Shi Jiu listened to the voices of everyone talking, and suddenly a scene flashed through his mind. Zhao Luoyang's dress was gradually soaked with blood, and the familiar and unfamiliar memories became clearer and clearer.
So...that's what they went through?
After Zhao Luoyang handed his younger brother to her mother, she breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she realize that Shi Jiu had not spoken.
"Do you like it very much..."
I don't know why Shi Jiu said this suddenly, Zhao Luoyang responded: "That's natural." Who wouldn't be happy to see such a small ball?
"There will be more in the future, you can have as many as you want."
"Um."
Zhao Luoyang responded subconsciously, but after thinking about it for a moment, she felt that something was wrong, and her ears couldn't help but turn red.
In fact, Jiu Jiu didn't finish what he said, and he's not too young now... But if he said it, Xiao Hui Hui would probably deduct all his life points.
Shi Jiu said after a moment: "I like it too."
A gentle word is like someone suddenly ruffling the lake water and tugging at the heartstrings.
Shi Jiu seems to be getting better and better at talking.
"Shi Jiu," Zhao Luoyang said, "I don't want the anthropomorphic settings anymore. What would happen if I just changed back to the system?"
There is no response from the system.
"Shi Jiu..."
Still no response.
Zhao Luoyang couldn't help but sink his consciousness into the system, only to see Shi Jiu's virtual figure standing there.
"Shi Jiu," Zhao Luoyang said, "why don't you speak?"
Shi Jiu remained silent until Zhao Luoyang frowned.
Shi Jiucai said: "Look, the complete system settings will make you angry, but I won't, so don't change the settings, okay?"
"Sister," Zhao Yuanji looked at his sister, "Why is your face so red?"
Zhao Luoyang came to his senses from the system, why was he blushing? Naturally, there was a shameless mute in the system.
Five of the female relatives in Fengxia Village are now pregnant, which is quite a lot. After all, they have just settled into a new home, but the Zhao family is the first one after the move. In addition, everyone is taken care of by the Zhao family on weekdays.
So people came to congratulate him.
The female relatives all helped in the kitchen. The place as big as the kitchen was quickly filled with things delivered, including eggs, hens, freshly bought pork and marinated mutton.
Mrs. Yang told Luo Zhenniang and Ge Shi to keep some and send the rest back, as long as they wanted to. Now everyone can eat enough, but there are only a few good things in the house. Where can I give them all?
Mrs. Yang was busy when she saw Mr. Song coming over and sitting directly in the yard. She wiped her hands and walked out, and saw Zhao Xuejing coming over with a smile.
"Mother," Zhao Xuejing said, "Mr. Song has given me a name. I think it's good. Let's call her Yuan Tao. Do you think it's okay?"
Mr. Song strained his ears to listen to what was going on over there, but did not hear what Mrs. Yang said.
"Actually, sir, there is no need to rush."
The little fox's voice sounded, and Mr. Song's beard trembled in fright.
Zhao Luoyang said: "If you don't come, my third uncle will have to go over and ask you to give me a name. Maybe my grandma will have to go there myself."