The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1249 The Three Little Buns of Fanwai are Born!

Fortunately, Yan Zhixin had an ordinary body constitution, and after three months, the morning sickness died and healed on its own.

Before her belly showed, she could eat, drink, play and sleep again.

Yan Zhixin wanted to go to work a little bit.

However, Mo Junting ruthlessly told her that prenatal education was about to start.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

It's only been three months, even if you want to win at the starting line, this starting line is too early!

Mo Junting used to read for a while every night, but now he reads for a while every night, gently stroking Yan Zhixin's belly and reading.

Yan Zhixin was taken aback by hearing various languages ​​and professional vocabulary.

During the day, when she was basking in the sun on the sun lounger on the terrace, Ling Shan would come over with a violin or cello to play for her.

Yan Zhixin was dumbfounded.

This butler is more versatile than she imagined!
After Ling Feng returned from Nandu, he also joined the camp of prenatal education. Various medical research reports were not repeated every day, and when he was in a good mood, he even taught him how to use a scalpel on the spot.

After Julie and the others knew about it, the field of prenatal education doubled again.

This is no longer cultivating a master of learning, but clearly wanting to cultivate a genius who is proficient in [-] martial arts from the womb!

She looked at the mini stereo she bought, and then at the songs she found for her baby, and felt that she was weak.

She'd better keep it silently.

As her belly got bigger and bigger, all kinds of discomforts and emotions came out during pregnancy. Mo Junting felt sorry for her, and he didn't have to go on a business trip if he could. He let his subordinates handle all the things that he could handle. The working hours of Diye Building have also been continuously shortened.

The most important thing for him every day is to make her happy.

Life is sweet, simple and happy.

On the evening before the due date, Mo Junting took her hand and walked slowly in the garden: "I'll see the baby soon, have you given the baby a nickname?"

When she was not pregnant, she only wanted to think about it every now and then. After she was pregnant, she didn't know whether it was because the shadow of morning sickness was too terrible, or some other reason. She never mentioned it again.

The baby is about to be born, so I can't even have a nickname.

Yan Zhixin looked at her round belly: "It's big and bulging, doesn't it look like a steamed bun? It's called a steamed bun?"

Mo Junting: "..."

Just as he was about to speak, Yan Zhixin suddenly grabbed his arm tightly, not daring to move.

It took a while for her to recover: "The baby kicked me just now, it hurts so much."

Mo Junting: "...It means the baby doesn't like this name."

"Okay." Yan Zhixin looked at her stomach again, "It's quite round, and it really doesn't look like a steamed bun. How about calling it a steamed bun?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a strong contraction in my stomach.

This time the pain was even more intense, the pain made her unable to stand still, she just wanted to scream.

After the labor pains passed, she suddenly realized something: "Brother Mo Mo, I may be giving birth soon!"

That night, Baozi was born smoothly.

is a boy.

Mo Junting accompanied the whole process.

From the waiting room to the delivery room to the birth of the child, he saw everything in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

In his whole life, his joy, excitement, happiness and peace of mind were all given by this woman.

He carefully wiped the sweat off her forehead, leaned over and pecked her lips lightly: "Honey, you have worked hard, I love you."

Yan Zhixin really wanted to smile at him.

But no laughing.

too tired.

And, it's really hard work!
It's finally over.

She relaxed and let out a long breath: "I'm finally liberated!"

(End of this chapter)