waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 521 Yang Anran is Pregnant Again 2
Chapter 530 The seventh chapter, Yang Anran is pregnant again 2
Zi Yao pouted

"Zi Yao wants a little sister."

Yang Anran gnawed on sour fruit, bullying the small with the big

"This is not Zi Yao's decision, you have to take good care of your mother, maybe you will have a little sister.

Zi Yao nodded half understanding, hesitated for a while.

"Mother, do you really have a little sister in your belly? She's such a little Ao."

The corners of Yang Anran's lips curled into a smile.

Now she has only been pregnant for more than a month.

Yang Anran nodded seriously

"So let mother eat more, so that the little sister can grow faster and come out faster."

Jimo Qingcang didn't know when he put down the memorial, walked over, knelt down and kissed the corner of Yang Anran's lips.

"Tomorrow we will return to the palace."

Yang Anran raised his head, and met those black eyes

smiling
"it is good"

Where she lived, she never cared.

As long as I have him by my side, anywhere is fine.

Originally, before the tire is not stable, try not to travel far.This is not very good for the fetus.

But this eleventh-level holy beast Jinlinpeng is here, its body shakes Cheng Peng for thousands of miles, and it walks on it like walking on flat ground, this one has no restrictions on Yang Anran's body.

Back in the palace, everyone started to get nervous, as if they were facing a big enemy.

The blood of the royal family is so thin, each of them is like a treasure.

Just like this day after day, Yang Anran's belly gradually grew bigger.

Instead of being so honest when she was pregnant with Ziyao, at four months, Yang Anran was almost tortured to death.

"vomit"

Not long after eating, Yang Anran vomited again.

Jimo Qingcang hugged her tightly, frowning deeply, as for the dirt on the sleeves, how could he care about it?

Yu Mo was trembling with fright.

This kind of morning sickness is not something that he can cure by rejuvenation.

But he has been following him every step of the way for more than half a month.

Not only was he worried every day, but he also had to endure the cold air from Jimo Qingcang.

"Rain!"

"exist"

"Think about it."

Qing Cang looked at Yang Anran who was lying in his arms with a haggard face and a big belly, his movements were cautious, but his heart ached terribly.

When he said the last sentence, his tone was already very soft.

He was distressed.

Yuming knelt on the ground.

"I'm guilty. This morning sickness is caused by the difference in the woman's physique. Unless I survive this period, I can only take some auxiliary pills."

When Yang Anran heard the word elixir, he shook his head like a rattle.

I was already vomited, but now I am even more wronged.

"I don't want to take that broken pill."

She took pills every day, but she still vomited.

What's more, she also knew about the morning sickness, but she thought that she had a good physique and such a thing would not happen. After all, it didn't happen when she gave birth to Zi Yao.

Looking at it now, who knows that this is waiting for her in the back.

Jimo Qingcang pursed his lips and remained silent, his face extremely gloomy, he hugged Yang Anran tightly in his arms.

However, Yu Wei is quite right in saying that she will get better after this period of time.

By the sixth month of age, these symptoms finally disappeared completely.

It's just that she was very bloated at that time, and her ankles were also very swollen.

The father and son took turns to accompany her.

When Qing Cang went to the morning court, Zi Yao obediently stayed in front of his mother, and from time to time talked to the little sister he thought he was in his stomach.

Zi Yao touched the mother's belly and opened her small mouth
"Xiaohua, you have made the concubine mother miserable."

Yang Anran felt a movement in her stomach and couldn't help smiling.

Xiaohua, this name is only he can think of.

However, it seems that the cub in the womb quite liked the name.

Every time Zi Yao talked about Xiao Hua, his stomach would move.

Therefore, Zi Yao took it for granted that his little sister was very obedient.

If there is nothing to do, Zi Yao talks to the little sister in his stomach.

One can talk for more than half an hour.

Yang Anran basically lives a regular life every day.

In the morning, Qing Cang went to morning, she was sleeping, and Zi Yao looked at her solemnly beside her.

If she wakes up in a daze, she can still say a few words with her son.

When Qing Cang came back early, Yang Anran basically woke up.

Then I ate a little bit, had breakfast, and was carried out by Qingcang to bask in the sun.

Eat lunch again, take a nap, come back again, eat, sleep.

Uh... very regular, right?

They all said that it was extremely difficult to conceive in September, but when she was pregnant with Ziyao, it was okay, he didn't cry or make trouble.

What's more, it is also very comfortable to be served comfortably around.

What now?
It's not easy, it's extremely difficult.

Finally, after nine months, the baby in my stomach came out.

An Ran had a normal delivery, but there were fewer risks.

Until the first cry sounded.

Jimo Qingcang finally couldn't bear it and broke in.

Rubbing shoulders with the old woman who came out with the baby, she looked at the extremely weak Yang Anran and hugged her tightly.

ugly face,

"It will never happen again."

Jimo Qingcang said solemnly.

Yang Anran smiled weakly,
"I want to see the baby."

Qing Cang pursed his lips, then listened to Zi Yao's immature voice at the door

"Sister Xiaohua, don't cry, brother will protect you from now on."

The midwife smiled

"Congratulations, little prince, this is not a younger sister, but a younger brother."

Zi Yao blinked, unable to believe it.

hesitant way
"Xiao Hua is a little sister."

His little flower is a little sister, how did he become a little brother?
woo~
he does not want!
Listening to the voice at the door, Yang Anran smiled, she was really weak.

Jimo Qingcang hugged her tightly, with a clumsy coaxing voice

"Wake up and watch."

While talking, Yang Anran couldn't hold on anymore and went along.

Having a baby is a real physical effort.

In this way, after resting for more than two months, Yang Anran was lifted by Jimo Qingcang and was able to walk out of the Longxuan Palace.

And Zi Yao is still immersed in the fantasies of his little sister.

People want a little sister.

Thinking about it, the circles of my eyes became red again and again.

But look at this little brother, he is white and tender, and he is also very good-looking.

"Little flower, little flower"

Three years later, Ziyao's little brother finally grew up.

He was able to speak, and he was able to stumble and walk behind his brother's ass.

Zi Yao still couldn't help calling him Xiao Hua.

Zi Yao is taller, he is seven years old.

Compared to Ziyao, Xiaohua is more spontaneous.

She is obviously white and tender, but she has a small face, serious and unsmiling.

But he is surprisingly dependent on his elder brother. When his mother is not around, he is willing to cling to his elder brother.

Yang Anran was hugged tightly by Jimo Qingcang, blushing and panting, standing under the gazebo,
Looking at the big and small figures in the flower garden, and the fan group following Zi Yao closely, they looked aggrieved.

The weather is just right, the breeze is not dry.

　I will write countless stories in the future, I know it, but I still feel a little bit reluctant.

　　At this point, the article of the useless pharmacist is completely over.

　　Bye bye.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)