Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1439

When he got home, Lin Xiaolu had already eaten and went to school.

Zhao Zicheng poured hot water and took care of Lin Xiaofu to wash his face. Lin Xiaofu wanted to take care of Zhao Yue, but asked Zhao Zicheng to leave the little guy to Lin Yushi to take care of.

"Yue'er, go play with Grandma Lin." Zhao Zicheng kept a straight face and refused to let the little guy follow.

Zhao Yue saw that the second uncle was a bit fierce, and immediately looked at Lin Xiaofu with puckered lips and eyes: "Second aunt..."

"Be good, Yue'er, can you take a nap with Grandma Lin? Grandma Lin will make you a new bunny." Lin Yu quickly hugged Zhao Yue and coaxed her.

Now that her son-in-law is back, she can't let the child continue to cling to the big girl, otherwise it will be really inconvenient.

As soon as Zhao Yue heard that he was making a new little rabbit, his heart was a little moved, and he turned to look at Lin Yushi: "Grandma Lin, do you want to make long ears?"

"Yes, long ears." Lin Yu quickly agreed.

Taking advantage of Zhao Yue's distraction, Lin Xiaofu asked Zhao Zicheng to drag him back into the room. She gave him a blank look and scolded, "Childish!"

"I want to hug you to sleep. I'm afraid that he will follow suit if he is ignorant. It would be bad to steal someone from me." Zhao Zicheng explained the reason solemnly.

Speaking of it, it is not suitable for children and inconvenient!
Lin Xiaofu blushed, stared at him and continued to scold: "Sleep when you sleep, what are you hugging!"

"Daughter-in-law, what I want to do most now is to hug you to sleep. I haven't hugged you for a long time..." Zhao Zicheng showed a pitiful expression, but looked at the little girl with burning eyes.

Still pretending to be pitiful!
Lin Xiaofu curled his lips and gave him a blank look, but didn't say anything else.

During these days of parting, why didn't she miss his embrace?

Close the doors and windows, get into the warm bed, Zhao Zicheng has added firewood to the kang before washing his face, and the whole room is warm at this time.

"Daughter-in-law, you are worried about everything at home."

Zhao Zicheng knew that many of the firewood at home were cut by Lin Xiaofu in the village, and this was originally his job, so he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"It's a trivial matter. I just paid Uncle Yang Wen and Uncle Yang Wu to cut firewood for a few days. I didn't do anything."

Nesting in the man's arms and finding a comfortable position to rub, Lin Xiaofu said lazily.

"Well, I have all the firewood and food at home. If it doesn't snow tomorrow and there will be no strong winds, I'll go back and cast a net to see if there are any fish. I haven't eaten the fish I caught at home for a long time."

The man's big palm was teasing intentionally or unintentionally, but his words were serious.

"Well, nowadays you have to go to the market to buy fish, and you can't eat it every day, especially when you're used to eating fish that you hunt for free at home, and it's a little bit reluctant to spend money to buy it."

Lin Xiaofu was pinched so that he fell asleep.

"Eating fish is indeed not as convenient as eating meat, but fish has the nutrition of fish. Now that you have a safe pregnancy, nutrition is the most important thing."

"I'm not in a hurry to eat fish now. Since I started to have morning sickness, it smells fishy and I don't want to eat it."

The warm kang warmed the bed, and drowsiness hit him bit by bit, Lin Xiaofu's voice lowered a bit.

"Well, then don't eat it for now, and go fishing when you want to eat someday."

Zhao Zicheng looked down at the little girl who was about to fall asleep in his arms, couldn't help curling his lips, and his eyes became softer.

It's different when she is pregnant. The little daughter-in-law who used to be aggressive, daring to speak, dare to act like a baby, can now see a gentle and charming temperament.

He will be a father next year, and he has his own children and blood relatives.

Every time he thinks of this thought, he feels something rushing out of his chest, full of joy, but sour and unspeakable.

(End of this chapter)