stern wife

Chapter 822 Don't make things difficult for others!

Pei Xiaoran continued:
"Isn't there a saying in the folks? The more chronically ill and difficult to heal the character of the medicine jar, the less likely he is to fall down.

And the more people who don't get a little bit of cold on weekdays, once they get it, it will be a serious illness.

I seldom get sick on weekdays, so it's no wonder that the pain suddenly came and I couldn't resist it. "

Hearing that what she said was well-founded, Pei Yutong finally believed it.

But after calming down, think about it.

Just relying on the medicine jar of His Highness the First Prince, it might be somewhat difficult to bully Xiaoran.

What's more, His Majesty has always been partial to Xiaoran, and he also attaches great importance to her, so how could he allow his son to spoil his right-hand man?
Therefore, only when she herself was sick would she torture herself into such a ghostly state.

If you care about yourself, you will be chaotic. Just now, you didn't expect this level.

Only then did Pei Yutong stop crying, walked over, and caressed Pei Xiaoran's thin cheek distressedly.

"You fool, you are sick, and you don't tell us.

just in case……

In the future, if I dare to do this again, I will really annoy you! "

Touching and touching, Pei Yutong became angry again, and couldn't help but tap Pei Xiaoran's forehead again.

Pei Xiaoran smirked compensatingly, raised three fingers to the sky, and said with an appearance of vowing to change his mind:
"Obey, Second Sister!

I, Pei Xiaoran, assure you that in the future, I will never hide it from you again! "

A smile appeared on Pei Yutong's face.

She dragged Pei Xiaoran to the side of the kang to sit down, and while having someone serve Pei Xiaoran with snacks and hot tea, she ordered the servants to ask the kitchen to buy more chicken, duck and fish, so that Pei Xiaoran could make up for his body.

Pei Xiaoran already loves meat, so he didn't refuse.

Moreover, as long as it can make her second sister happy, she can do whatever she wants.

"By the way, didn't you just ask if you have named the child?"

Pei Yutong took off her shoes, and got on the kang with Pei Xiaoran. The spacious kang was warm from the heat, making it very comfortable whether sitting or lying down.

The two sisters each found a comfortable position, and then began to talk about homework.

Pei Xiaoran didn't expect the other party to still remember what he said, so he couldn't help laughing and said:
"Yeah, are you up? I look like a kid."

Pei Yutong covered her lips and smiled, with a look of happiness on her face. Compared with before, she was more loving and gentle.

She also smiled and said:
"Yes, it is indeed a little boy, but he hasn't named him yet.

I wanted to ask my mother to pick it up, but my mother wrote back and said that she hadn't read many books, and she was afraid that she couldn't pick it up well, so she refused to accept it.

So, I wanted to wait for you to come back and let you pick it up.

Unexpectedly, this wait has been waiting for so long. "

"I?"

Pei Xiaoran pointed at himself with a look of surprise.

Turning his head again, he looked at His Majesty Lu Wei who was sitting silently in the corner with a resentful face like a neglected concubine, and couldn't help laughing twice and said:

"This... the child's name should be chosen by the parents, right?"

Before Pei Yutong could answer, Nie Xichen said sourly:

"Yutong said that your mother and you are very kind to her, so I thought that you would choose the child's name.

In the future, children will also be able to remember this kindness forever, and dare not forget it. "

Pei Xiaoran couldn't laugh or cry, he waved his hands and said:

"Hey, the second sister is gone now, isn't she? We are all a family, so we should support each other."

Pei Yutong turned her beautiful eyes, took her words back to her, and said:

"Yes, since we are a family, why can't you let you come and name him?"

"This……"

Pei Xiaoran was about to resign, she didn't want to be hunted down by Nie Xichen secretly, but she heard Nie Xichen say sourly:

"Don't be hypocritical, since Yutong said it, you can take it!"

Immediately, she looked at Pei Yutong coquettishly again, and said nastyly:

"The name of the next baby must be chosen by me, the father!"

Pei Yutong gave him an angry look, but there was a sweet smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

Pei Xiaoran had no choice but to accept this job.

However, after thinking about it, I realized that this job sounds easy, but it is not easy at all.

This child is undoubtedly Lu Wei's next king.

As the lord of the country, his name will definitely be recorded in the annals of history. If the name is not obtained well, he will be laughed at by generations of people...

Therefore, the name must be majestic and correct, so that people will feel majestic when they hear it.

Pei Xiaoran decided to think it over.

Pei Yutong didn't urge her, but said:

"You can take anything, I will definitely not dislike it, as long as you take it."

Pei Yutong knew very well that without Wu and Pei Xiaoran, she would never be where she is today, so she was determined to have Pei Xiaoran take this name.

Pei Xiaoran nodded, thinking of that meaty dumpling, he suddenly felt a little greedy, and said:
"Second sister, can you send him over and let me have a look?"

The child was sent back soon, but was put to sleep by the nanny.

After Pei Yutong took the child, he handed it directly to Pei Xiaoran.

Pei Xiaoran was taken aback, she originally just wanted to take a look, but unexpectedly...

Hey, she can't hold a baby, hey!
Seeing Pei Xiaoran's whole body stiff, holding the baby with both hands like holding a fragile peerless treasure, Pei Yutong couldn't help laughing.

But Nie Xichen leaned over, looking even more nervous than Pei Xiaoran, with his hands under the baby's body, he said in a loud voice:

"Be careful! Take it easy, don't break my precious son!"

Pei Yutong pushed the overly worried old father aside, and she patiently taught Pei Xiaoran how to hug him.

It took a long time for Pei Xiaoran to finally grasp the essentials, but he was sweating profusely, more than he would sweat during training on weekdays.

Because once it happened, her martial arts practitioners had strong hands, and she was really afraid of breaking this little thing with delicate skin and tender flesh.

Secondly, the little thing is sleeping soundly, and she is also afraid of waking him up, then she will become a sinner through the ages.

Therefore, under the excessive tension, it is cold sweat.

However, when I really hugged this little thing into my arms, I felt the soft touch from the quilt, listened to his shallow breathing, and smelled the strong milky fragrance on his body...

At that moment, I really felt that everything for him was worth it.

Pei Yutong had already swayed from laughter.

She had never seen Pei Xiaoran like this before.

She wields knives and guns on weekdays, and she always looks like she is not afraid of the sky, even if the sky falls, she will have the appearance of an old lady to resist.

Now he is cautious and cautious, like a big enemy, like a mouse who is at a loss after encountering a cat...

It's just too...so cute!
"Xiaoran, you... don't be nervous, he's not that fragile, he won't break if you touch him..." Pei Yutong forced a smile.

Pei Xiaoran nodded stiffly.

"Then you kiss him, touch him~"

Hearing this request, Pei Xiaoran shook his head desperately.

(End of this chapter)