Love in Xuancheng

Which mother in the world will dislike her child's ugliness? In the mother's heart, her child is the best one in the world!

He was thanked by the master. Luo Yu was frightened and hurriedly knelt down. "The princess said something seriously. Luo Yu didn't dare. Luo Yu didn't do anything. The delivery was done according to the Lord's orders."

"Did it according to your Lord's orders?" Shen Xingyue was stunned. It turned out that everything that happened before fainting was true.

"Yes, Princess! Our little master was delivered by a slave girl!" Luo Yu proudly raised her thin, smooth little chin.

Shen Xingyue turned her face and looked at the man who was still pretending to sleep. How could she not connect him with wenpo. The more I think about it, the more I feel funny. "Hey! Can you deliver the baby? There are so many of them! What's the ability to learn?"

Feng moye raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He said faintly, "I read it in the book."

"Ah? What I read in the book? Don't say you're delivering a baby for the first time? It's too bold! Aren't you afraid of an accident?" Shen Xingyue stared in surprise.

"Well, it's the first time." Feng moye opened his eyes and looked at her, "can't you trust your husband?"

Feng moye really didn't lie. Since Shen Xingyue was pregnant, he began to mend all the medical classics and production knowledge about fertility. He couldn't tolerate Shen Xingyue's half a mistake. Fortunately, I plan ahead, or I'll really lose her again! I'm afraid to think about it!

"Hehe - believe! Believe! Believe! How can you not believe it? My husband of Shen Xingyue, can it be ordinary people?" Shen Xingyue flattered with a smile.

"No sincerity!" Feng moye Hu threw four words in his face and closed his eyes again.

Lose your temper again! What a freak!

Shen Xingyue looked at her son who had fallen asleep in her arms. With doting eyes, she leaned over and gently kissed her son's forehead and handed him over to Luo Yu. "Hold him down and look after him carefully! Don't make any mistakes!"

Luo Yu replied, "yes", bowed and saluted, and hurried back with the child in her arms.

There were only two of them left in the house. Shen Xingyue had a straight face and said in a deep voice pretending to be angry: "the wind is evil, get up!"

"Don't quarrel, I'm so tired!" Feng moye whispered softly, which sounded as if he was really tired.

"You didn't even look at your son! You don't like him, do you?" Shen Xingyue said angrily.

Feng moye was stunned when he heard the speech, and slowly opened his eyes, "my son, I naturally like it! What does your wife mean by asking such a question?"

"Then why didn't you look at him? What's the explanation for the alienated and indifferent attitude?" Shen Xingyue asked a series of questions, which was obviously not so easy to fool.

Feng moye stretched out his hand and laid her down on the bed. He covered the quilt and said slowly, "my son can see it slowly in the future, but my wife's situation at that time was very slow."

"Well, it's barely calculated. What's the attitude just now?" Shen Xingyue stared into his eyes in case he lied again.

Feng moye was silent for a long time before he said, "when I saw the bastard, I thought of my wife and nearly died because of him yesterday!"

It turned out that he was angry with his son. Why is this man so cute? He can compete with a baby. There is no one in the world except him.

Shen Xingyue couldn't help laughing. "Feng moye, how old are you? You're angry with your son. It's really yours!"