Wei Zi couldn't sit still for long, so she got up and changed places, sitting on a chaise longue covered with soft pillows and mattresses.
Only then did Feng Danyuan notice that this recliner was a little different, more like a modern sofa.
"My father made it." Wei Zi saw Feng Danyuan staring at the chair and said with a smile: "I just drew a picture, but I didn't expect that my father made a lot of improvements. The recliner he made is more comfortable than the one I drew."
"This is the only good thing he has." Feng Danyuan said this, but when he heard King Yan looking after Wei Zi, he felt quite satisfied.
Wei Zi smiled. Although Feng Danyuan and King Yan would still argue with each other when they met, she knew that the barrier between the two had long been eliminated.
Feng Danyuan saw a quilt placed next to the chair and was a little surprised: "Do you sleep here during your nap?"
Wei Zi corrected him: "Not just for a nap, I also sleep here at night."
Feng Danyuan was even more surprised: "How can I sleep here?"
"Just sit and sleep like this." Wei Zi pointed to her belly: "It's too big, so you can't sleep lying down, otherwise you won't be able to breathe."
Feng Danyuan was heartbroken. He stood up, walked to her, knelt down and held her hand: "After this baby is born, we won't have any more babies."
I can't eat well, and I can't sleep well. This isn't giving birth, it's simply suffering.
It was not that I had never heard of how difficult it was for a woman to give birth to a child before, but I had heard that other women were other women, and if it really happened to Wei Zi, he realized how difficult it was and how reluctant he was to let go.
Wei Zi smiled bitterly and said: "If you still want it, I won't have the courage to give birth. This ten-month pregnancy is really unforgettable."
Feng Danyuan kissed her forehead: "We have two children at home, which is enough. If we have more, the house will be demolished."
"One Feng Jiayu, plus a little Feng Jiayu, they can tear down a house." Wei Zi was pragmatic.
"Don't you think this baby should be a daughter?"
"You feel?"
"Well, I have a strong hunch. However, I won't take care of my daughter."
"It sounds like you can take care of your son."
"..."
*
The next day, while Wei Zi was still asleep, she heard chirping sounds coming from outside the hospital.
"Grandma, the kitchen was robbed!"
"What? There is a thief who dares to come to our Prince Yan's Mansion! What is missing from the kitchen? Ginseng, deer antler or bird's nest?"
"Ice custard! My ice custard is missing!"
"Only the ice cream is missing?"
"Yeah, why is he so bad! He even steals ice cream from children, it's so crazy!"
Wei Zi was awakened.
He happened to be eye-to-eye with Feng Danyuan, who had a complex look on his face.
Wei Zi: Your son says you are crazy.
Feng Danyuan: What you eat.
Wei Zi: No, I only took two bites - no, three bites, you ate the rest.
Feng Danyuan:......!!!
Is this a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist?
*
Wei Zi's due date is only over half a month away.
Feng Danyuan began to accompany the childbirth for twelve hours a day.
King Yan called him to go to court, but he turned a deaf ear. King Yan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You are just pretending, you have to give the emperor some face!"
Feng Danyuan made a silent gesture: "Don't wake up Xiao Zi." He handed him a fold.
