Rebirth from the end of the world to the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 122 The Master of the Song Family
The news in Shuhan's hand is also very good. Shuhan dared to pat the bear's chest to assure that if she dared to claim the second best news in the backyard, then absolutely no one would dare to take the first place.

"Which god is mad at you again!!" Shuhan looked at Yinzhen with a tired face.She walked behind him intimately and gave Yinzhen a massage to relieve the pressure.

Yinzhen didn't answer, and pulled Shuhan who was standing behind him to sit on his lap.

The people who waited around him had already seen the strangeness and sneaked out.

"Have you ever felt unwell these days?"

Shuhan's month is getting bigger and bigger, and his stomach is getting more and more scary, as if he is about to give birth.

Shuhan: "The child loves my mother-in-law so much, she doesn't make any fuss!"

Yinzhen put his hands on his belly, and could feel the child's heartbeat slightly. Yinzhen leaned forward and pressed his face gently on his belly, feeling the wonder of life! !

"I hope the one in my stomach is a boy or a girl?" Shuhan asked.

Yinzhen hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Girl, it's better to have a girl, a boy and a girl make a good character!!"

Hehe, Shuhan doesn't believe it, Ulanara just got married not long ago, and she didn't see Yinzhen getting angry when she caused such a big monster moth.

Yinzhen was looking forward to his son-in-law so much in his heart, Shuhan poked his nails into the flesh of his palm from an angle that Yinzhen couldn't see!
"Then do you hope that sister Song's belly is a boy or a girl?"

This question is not like what ordinary Shuhan would say. She is usually gentle, but these words feel a little sharp.

Mrs. Song... Logically speaking, she is only about a month or two younger than Shuhan, and the waiting period does not mean that they were all born on the full moon.

"..."

Shuhan didn't know how to answer this question, so he forced himself to say, "It's good to have a boy or a girl, both are the heirs of the master, and they are all blessings!"

The two people's hearts tacitly diverged, but they knew it well in the end, and something was vaguely buried in getting along.

Shuhan has always liked to be quiet, and he rarely leaves the courtyard. In the past few days, the Song family has become more and more high-profile.

"My sister is right!" Geng saw his old sister not long after he went out recently.

Song's face has become more and more round these days. Pregnant people generally think that only the child in their belly can be nourished if they eat a lot.

Lin Lang sent all the things given by the palace to the kitchen, but did not go to collect them.

Anyway, every time someone robbed it, Niu Hulu just wanted to make trouble along the way, but later they didn't want it, and she was not short of that little food, so naturally she wouldn't ask for trouble to get it.

Ever since, those supplements went into Song's stomach in vain.

Mrs. Song has eaten well these days, and after the first three months, the morning sickness is gone, and she really seems to be more energetic.

In the eyes of other people, it is a look of arrogance.

For example, the Niu Hulu family, or the Geng family, the Niu Hulu family naturally disdains to be compared with someone who was born as a court lady, and also looks down on the Song family's small family appearance, stingy!
"Yo~ It's my sister! What's the matter? I have to take a stroll around today!" Song really looked proud.

She firmly believed that the child in her belly must be a son, a sour son and a hot girl.

Recently, she has a bad appetite, so she only eats sour food, but it makes her and the people around her very happy. If the servants say a few compliments, the whole person will go to heaven!

Say goodbye to Bodhisattva and Avalokitesvara if you have nothing to do!

"My sister has become more and more energetic in the past few days. Is this face too round?" Geng asked.

In fact, when you are pregnant, you only need to nourish properly, but not excessively nourish, and there is a degree of relaxation. Song did not control this degree.

"Sister, what does that mean? Why do you accuse me when Fujin didn't open his mouth? I'm a man with a body, so what if I eat something? You're just meddling in your own business!"

(End of this chapter)