Rebirth: Back to the Countryside
Chapter 61
Chapter 61
After Mu Ci was 38 weeks pregnant, the people in the old house were already busily busy.
Because there is an old saying that holes should not be drilled during pregnancy, so the baby room is not decorated extensively. It is pasted with cartoon series wallpaper, bright curtains, and some baby products are added. It still looks quite childlike. The key is these The items were selected by Mu Ci and Feng Yang together.
"I think the baby is too young to sleep in the same room with us." Mu Ci stroked Yuanyuan's belly, looked at the crib and said to Feng Yang beside him.
As soon as he entered the baby's room, Feng Yang nodded in agreement with a soft expression: "It's fine to move the crib to our room when the time comes, but when it's so noisy at night that you can't sleep, don't complain."
Mu Ci said with a look of impossibility: "Don't worry, it will never happen."
"Okay, it's time for us to go for a walk." Feng Yang supported her, who was a bit bulky, and was about to walk around the old house.
Mu Ci had just walked a few steps when his expression suddenly changed: "Oh..."
Feng Yang hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
Mu Ci looked pained: "The baby kicked me in the ribs." He gritted his teeth against his belly and said, "Mom will definitely hit you when you come out."
Feng Yang heaved a sigh of relief, the baby has been moving a lot recently, this girl is often startled, and everyone's nerves are tensed up in fright, for fear that she is about to give birth.
"Let's go, you are so fierce, the baby will not like you in the future."
This sentence hit Mu Ci's deathbed, and he immediately changed into a motherly tone, rubbed his belly and said, "Mom was joking just now, the baby didn't hear."
"Host, I've already recorded it. Even if I didn't hear it, the little host will know when he grows up." Xiaoyan said in Mu Ci's mind.
Mu Ci had a betrayed expression on his face, "Xiaoyan, no matter what, I'm still your host. Even if I'm not in the future, can you please treat me with respect and listen to the old host's opinion occasionally."
"No, this brain is 100% loyal to the small host."
Seeing Mu Ci's gloomy expression, Feng Yang asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"
Mu Ci said aggrievedly: "The intelligence brain is too bad. It recorded some of what I said and said it would show it to the baby in the future. I think this intelligence brain must be poisoned and aimed at me."
Feng Yang couldn't help laughing: "Aside from letting it be prenatal education, what else did you do?"
"It didn't do anything else, but it quarreled with the roe deer every day, so it said that it wanted to separate the family. It wanted to separate the roe and let the roe follow me. I disagree."
Bud roe cannot be separated from Xiaoyan, because once they are separated, if there are any mandatory tasks in the system, Xiaoyan must perform them, and as long as there is Bud roe, it is equivalent to a loophole in the system, allowing the baby to choose not to perform .
So it is doomed that Ya Roe and Xiaoyan will fall in love and kill each other.
Feng Yang didn't say anything, an intelligent brain bound by a treaty would not fight back, so he agreed when Mu Ci handed over the system to Bao Bao.
The transformation of Mu Ci by the system is enough, and the effect is negligible. Apart from surfing the Internet, Mu Ci does not know what to use for it. In this case, it is better to let Xiaoyan do prenatal education for the baby from the mother's womb. , It can be regarded as a gift from her mother to her children.
"Master, the little master is coming out soon."
Xiaoyan's words stunned Mu Ci, and before he could react, he felt water flowing down his body.
Frightened, Feng Yang picked her up and said, "Relax and breathe."
Seeing him calm and composed, Mu Ci calmed down a little bit. She endured the pain in her abdomen, felt his hurried steps, and heard the people in the old house say loudly: "Young Madam is about to give birth. .” and so on.
It was already half an hour later when she was sent to the hospital. After the obstetrician did a complete set of examinations, she said that she had been prescribed six fingers and could enter the delivery room.
Feng Yang went in together without saying a word.
Giving birth is naturally painful, and it hurts so much that Mu Ci can't care about her pale and ferocious face, the man she loves sees it.
She said to him when she was pregnant: "When I give birth, I don't want you to accompany me. I heard that men tend not to lift after watching the delivery process, haha..."
Feng Yangli ignored her at that time.
Now she is about to give birth. In the cold operating room, she took a deep breath to relax, and inadvertently found that the man beside her was holding her hand tightly. Under the strong light of the ceiling above her head, his face looked so pale. She really I really want to know, which of the two of them is paler, and who is giving birth!
The baby didn't hurt the mother for too long, and came out after more than half an hour. Compared with those mothers who had been in pain for more than ten or twenty hours, she was lucky.
"Congratulations to the family, boy!"
Mu Ci and Feng Yang knew the baby's gender a long time ago. After all, Xiao Yan was there, so they were not surprised at all.
When she knew her gender at the time, Feng Yang said with a little regret: "I will have a baby girl in the future, so make up a good name."
But Mu Ci was bound by pregnancy and lost his freedom, so he was not willing to regenerate, so he said: "Having me as a daughter, you are not enough?"
Feng Yang looked at her with some contempt, "It's not enough."
During the confinement period, it is said that it is easy to suffer from postpartum depression, and Mu Ci almost scratched his head.
Because Feng Yang was always around the baby, he didn't care about her as much as when he was pregnant.
She was secretly sad in her heart, and didn't say anything until that night, when she lay on the bed, she watched Feng Yang quickly change the baby's diaper, and then picked up the milk bottle to feed the baby water. see you.
Never did that to her.
After Feng Yang fed the baby water, when he was about to show the girl her son, he found that the girl's eyes were aggrieved, just like an abandoned puppy.
Feng Yang asked: "What's wrong?"
Mu Ci said nothing.
Feng Yang had no choice but to see that his son, who was opening his eyes, was in good spirits, so he put him next to his mother on the bedside. Maybe it was because Mu Ci had a milky smell on him, so the boy automatically turned his head towards Mu Ci. Do not turn back.
Seeing his son's adorable appearance, Mu Ci's heart suddenly softened, he quickly got full, and kissed his little face.
Suddenly, I no longer feel depressed.
Feng Yang sat beside her and hugged her, and said, "Do you know what I was thinking when I was in the delivery room that day?"
Mu Ci looked at him.
Feng Yang said: "I was watching you give birth, and at the same time, I was thinking that the blood spilled on the bed and the pain you suffered were all brought by me. I can't bear it for you. I owe you , and I can only give myself to you as compensation for you."
Mu Ci was greatly moved with regret, tears flowed down like stringed pearls, she fell into his arms, and said in a raspy tone with some sobs: "You are mine in the first place."
Finally, he added: "I am yours too."
Feng Yang sighed and wiped her tears: "Don't cry, crying during confinement is bad for eyesight."
Mu Ci looked at Feng Yang depressedly and said, "I don't want to cry either, but I can't stop my tears..."
Feng Yang had no choice but to wipe her tears, and stopped after a while.
"Crying harder than your son."
The baby's name is Feng Xiang, which was chosen by Mu Ci.
Always remember, there will be reverberations.
The older Xiao Xiang grew up, the more he looked like his father, Feng Yang, with beautiful facial features. All the uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandma who have seen it all don't like it.
But Xiao Xiang followed Feng Yang in this regard, and did not follow his father in other aspects of his personality.
Including his father spoiling his mother so much, he doesn't.
Seems like he was born to fight his mother.
Feng Xiang learned to speak early, and walked earlier than his peers, probably because of Xiaoyan's prenatal education.
Before Feng Xiang was three years old, he had been sleeping in the same room with his parents.
When I was more than a year old, it was 1 o'clock in the middle of the night.
Mu Ci and Feng Yang embraced each other and fell asleep.
"Mama..."
The childish voice naturally pulled the two of them out of their sleep.
Mu Ci narrowed his eyes, "Why?"
"Drink******~~"
"Didn't you just drink it for a long time?" Mu Ci got up, muttering: "Why don't you call your father, drinking a dick is called Ma Ma, and stinking is also called Ma Ma, I remember The first time you spoke was Papa..."
Broken thoughts...
Putting the bottle into his son's hand, Mu Ci was ready to go to bed.
"Mama..."
"Little ancestor, what's the matter?" Mu Ci turned his head and looked at the brat who was drinking milk and spitting milk froth.
He stretched out his chubby little hand to hug, "Hug..."
Feng Yang couldn't stand it anymore, got up and reached out to hug his son.
"It's agreed that I'll come tonight, and you go to rest." Mu Ci stretched out his hand to pick up his son.
Feng Yang turned over and didn't let her hug him: "Hey, go to sleep, your son sometimes deliberately troubles you, you should go to sleep."
In the end, the brat drank milk and pissed in his father's hands, played obediently on the bed for a while, and fell asleep by himself.
Once when Mu Ci was driving, the family of three was going to attend Yuncheng and Bai Lingwei's wedding,
Why isn't Feng Yang driving, but Mu Ci?
Because she couldn't control the monkey jumping up and down.
"Papa, I don't want to sit on your lap, I want to sit alone."
Feng Yang: "Then you have to sit in a safety seat."
The leather monkey who hated safety seats shook his head: "No."
"Then there's no room for you to sit. Dad also needs to sit in the back seat. Children in the passenger seat cannot sit." Feng Yang explained.
The son calmed down, and Mu Ci thought that Feng Xiang's words would still work.
"Get out of the car, Mama! I want to take Mama's place."
"..." This brat was definitely not born to her.
Apart from fighting against his mother, Xiao Fengxiang also made Mu Ci's teeth itch with hatred.
Every night, after Feng Yang came home, he had to check his son's situation for the day.
Feng Yang asked: "Have you learned how to read today?"
Xiao Fengxiang nodded obediently: "I admit it."
So a round of exams came, of course, this thing is not difficult for Xiao Fengxiang, he was able to read through the text when he was three years old.
Feng Yang asked the next thing with satisfaction: "Did you eat well today?"
"...Yes." Xiao Fengxiang's eyes drifted a little, but he still nodded firmly.
Feng Yang's eyes were sharp, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Sister Xue!"
Xiao Fengxiang hurriedly said: "Babababa, let me tell you, Mama got up at 12 o'clock today and didn't even have breakfast."
Mu Ci, who was leisurely planting flowers at the side, froze, his hand holding the scissors could hardly control his prehistoric power, this guy is definitely not her son!
Feng Yang glanced at his well-behaved son, got up and walked towards his wife.
Mu Ci tremblingly said: "My husband, I was wrong..."
Feng Yang expressionless: "En."
Seeing that he didn't let go of himself at all, Mu Ci complained: "I really can't blame me, I slept too late last night because of you, so I woke up late today..."
Feng Yang smiled: "Really? Then go to bed early tonight."
Just as Mu Ci was about to nod, he hugged him close and said in a low voice, "Hey, hubby, what do you want..."
"sleep earlier."
"It's not dark yet!"
Xiao Fengxiang watched his papa go away, and felt relieved, his papa probably won't be able to control him today, oh yeah!
Ma Ma, for the sake of helping me, I wish you good luck.
Of course it's not that Xiao Fengxiang doesn't love him.
There was a time when Mu Ci was on a business trip and it took about a week before he could return.
Well, in fact, Mu Ci is traveling on a business trip...
On the first day of the business trip, Mu Ci called home and asked his son to answer the phone. Feng Yang said he was playing with building blocks and didn't want to come over, so Mu Ci choked his throat with old blood.
On the second day of the business trip, Mu Ci called home, and his son's reluctant voice came from the other end, "Ma Ma, remember to bring me snacks when you come back..." It was gone.
On the third day of the business trip, the son said softly, "Ma Ma, come back soon. My building blocks are all ready. It's a big house. You must have never seen such a big house."
……
On the sixth day of the business trip, the son said angrily: "Ma Ma, if you don't come back, your son will run away with others!" He asked Papa, and Papa said that he would not run away, he was the only one, blah blah...
On the seventh day of the business trip, Mu Ci still did not come back. Xiao Fengxiang cried fiercely on the other end of the phone. He seldom cried so hard. He thought that Ma Ma would never come back again, "Ma Ma, why don't you come back?" Okay, I won't report you to Dad, woo woo woo..."
On the eighth day, Mu Ci went home in a good mood. Her son's eyes lit up for a moment when he saw her enter the door, but he didn't rush to hug her as Mu Ci imagined. Instead, he lowered his head and played. My own, very arrogantly said: "I still know how to come back! Hmph..."
you sir!
(End of this chapter)
After Mu Ci was 38 weeks pregnant, the people in the old house were already busily busy.
Because there is an old saying that holes should not be drilled during pregnancy, so the baby room is not decorated extensively. It is pasted with cartoon series wallpaper, bright curtains, and some baby products are added. It still looks quite childlike. The key is these The items were selected by Mu Ci and Feng Yang together.
"I think the baby is too young to sleep in the same room with us." Mu Ci stroked Yuanyuan's belly, looked at the crib and said to Feng Yang beside him.
As soon as he entered the baby's room, Feng Yang nodded in agreement with a soft expression: "It's fine to move the crib to our room when the time comes, but when it's so noisy at night that you can't sleep, don't complain."
Mu Ci said with a look of impossibility: "Don't worry, it will never happen."
"Okay, it's time for us to go for a walk." Feng Yang supported her, who was a bit bulky, and was about to walk around the old house.
Mu Ci had just walked a few steps when his expression suddenly changed: "Oh..."
Feng Yang hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
Mu Ci looked pained: "The baby kicked me in the ribs." He gritted his teeth against his belly and said, "Mom will definitely hit you when you come out."
Feng Yang heaved a sigh of relief, the baby has been moving a lot recently, this girl is often startled, and everyone's nerves are tensed up in fright, for fear that she is about to give birth.
"Let's go, you are so fierce, the baby will not like you in the future."
This sentence hit Mu Ci's deathbed, and he immediately changed into a motherly tone, rubbed his belly and said, "Mom was joking just now, the baby didn't hear."
"Host, I've already recorded it. Even if I didn't hear it, the little host will know when he grows up." Xiaoyan said in Mu Ci's mind.
Mu Ci had a betrayed expression on his face, "Xiaoyan, no matter what, I'm still your host. Even if I'm not in the future, can you please treat me with respect and listen to the old host's opinion occasionally."
"No, this brain is 100% loyal to the small host."
Seeing Mu Ci's gloomy expression, Feng Yang asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"
Mu Ci said aggrievedly: "The intelligence brain is too bad. It recorded some of what I said and said it would show it to the baby in the future. I think this intelligence brain must be poisoned and aimed at me."
Feng Yang couldn't help laughing: "Aside from letting it be prenatal education, what else did you do?"
"It didn't do anything else, but it quarreled with the roe deer every day, so it said that it wanted to separate the family. It wanted to separate the roe and let the roe follow me. I disagree."
Bud roe cannot be separated from Xiaoyan, because once they are separated, if there are any mandatory tasks in the system, Xiaoyan must perform them, and as long as there is Bud roe, it is equivalent to a loophole in the system, allowing the baby to choose not to perform .
So it is doomed that Ya Roe and Xiaoyan will fall in love and kill each other.
Feng Yang didn't say anything, an intelligent brain bound by a treaty would not fight back, so he agreed when Mu Ci handed over the system to Bao Bao.
The transformation of Mu Ci by the system is enough, and the effect is negligible. Apart from surfing the Internet, Mu Ci does not know what to use for it. In this case, it is better to let Xiaoyan do prenatal education for the baby from the mother's womb. , It can be regarded as a gift from her mother to her children.
"Master, the little master is coming out soon."
Xiaoyan's words stunned Mu Ci, and before he could react, he felt water flowing down his body.
Frightened, Feng Yang picked her up and said, "Relax and breathe."
Seeing him calm and composed, Mu Ci calmed down a little bit. She endured the pain in her abdomen, felt his hurried steps, and heard the people in the old house say loudly: "Young Madam is about to give birth. .” and so on.
It was already half an hour later when she was sent to the hospital. After the obstetrician did a complete set of examinations, she said that she had been prescribed six fingers and could enter the delivery room.
Feng Yang went in together without saying a word.
Giving birth is naturally painful, and it hurts so much that Mu Ci can't care about her pale and ferocious face, the man she loves sees it.
She said to him when she was pregnant: "When I give birth, I don't want you to accompany me. I heard that men tend not to lift after watching the delivery process, haha..."
Feng Yangli ignored her at that time.
Now she is about to give birth. In the cold operating room, she took a deep breath to relax, and inadvertently found that the man beside her was holding her hand tightly. Under the strong light of the ceiling above her head, his face looked so pale. She really I really want to know, which of the two of them is paler, and who is giving birth!
The baby didn't hurt the mother for too long, and came out after more than half an hour. Compared with those mothers who had been in pain for more than ten or twenty hours, she was lucky.
"Congratulations to the family, boy!"
Mu Ci and Feng Yang knew the baby's gender a long time ago. After all, Xiao Yan was there, so they were not surprised at all.
When she knew her gender at the time, Feng Yang said with a little regret: "I will have a baby girl in the future, so make up a good name."
But Mu Ci was bound by pregnancy and lost his freedom, so he was not willing to regenerate, so he said: "Having me as a daughter, you are not enough?"
Feng Yang looked at her with some contempt, "It's not enough."
During the confinement period, it is said that it is easy to suffer from postpartum depression, and Mu Ci almost scratched his head.
Because Feng Yang was always around the baby, he didn't care about her as much as when he was pregnant.
She was secretly sad in her heart, and didn't say anything until that night, when she lay on the bed, she watched Feng Yang quickly change the baby's diaper, and then picked up the milk bottle to feed the baby water. see you.
Never did that to her.
After Feng Yang fed the baby water, when he was about to show the girl her son, he found that the girl's eyes were aggrieved, just like an abandoned puppy.
Feng Yang asked: "What's wrong?"
Mu Ci said nothing.
Feng Yang had no choice but to see that his son, who was opening his eyes, was in good spirits, so he put him next to his mother on the bedside. Maybe it was because Mu Ci had a milky smell on him, so the boy automatically turned his head towards Mu Ci. Do not turn back.
Seeing his son's adorable appearance, Mu Ci's heart suddenly softened, he quickly got full, and kissed his little face.
Suddenly, I no longer feel depressed.
Feng Yang sat beside her and hugged her, and said, "Do you know what I was thinking when I was in the delivery room that day?"
Mu Ci looked at him.
Feng Yang said: "I was watching you give birth, and at the same time, I was thinking that the blood spilled on the bed and the pain you suffered were all brought by me. I can't bear it for you. I owe you , and I can only give myself to you as compensation for you."
Mu Ci was greatly moved with regret, tears flowed down like stringed pearls, she fell into his arms, and said in a raspy tone with some sobs: "You are mine in the first place."
Finally, he added: "I am yours too."
Feng Yang sighed and wiped her tears: "Don't cry, crying during confinement is bad for eyesight."
Mu Ci looked at Feng Yang depressedly and said, "I don't want to cry either, but I can't stop my tears..."
Feng Yang had no choice but to wipe her tears, and stopped after a while.
"Crying harder than your son."
The baby's name is Feng Xiang, which was chosen by Mu Ci.
Always remember, there will be reverberations.
The older Xiao Xiang grew up, the more he looked like his father, Feng Yang, with beautiful facial features. All the uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandma who have seen it all don't like it.
But Xiao Xiang followed Feng Yang in this regard, and did not follow his father in other aspects of his personality.
Including his father spoiling his mother so much, he doesn't.
Seems like he was born to fight his mother.
Feng Xiang learned to speak early, and walked earlier than his peers, probably because of Xiaoyan's prenatal education.
Before Feng Xiang was three years old, he had been sleeping in the same room with his parents.
When I was more than a year old, it was 1 o'clock in the middle of the night.
Mu Ci and Feng Yang embraced each other and fell asleep.
"Mama..."
The childish voice naturally pulled the two of them out of their sleep.
Mu Ci narrowed his eyes, "Why?"
"Drink******~~"
"Didn't you just drink it for a long time?" Mu Ci got up, muttering: "Why don't you call your father, drinking a dick is called Ma Ma, and stinking is also called Ma Ma, I remember The first time you spoke was Papa..."
Broken thoughts...
Putting the bottle into his son's hand, Mu Ci was ready to go to bed.
"Mama..."
"Little ancestor, what's the matter?" Mu Ci turned his head and looked at the brat who was drinking milk and spitting milk froth.
He stretched out his chubby little hand to hug, "Hug..."
Feng Yang couldn't stand it anymore, got up and reached out to hug his son.
"It's agreed that I'll come tonight, and you go to rest." Mu Ci stretched out his hand to pick up his son.
Feng Yang turned over and didn't let her hug him: "Hey, go to sleep, your son sometimes deliberately troubles you, you should go to sleep."
In the end, the brat drank milk and pissed in his father's hands, played obediently on the bed for a while, and fell asleep by himself.
Once when Mu Ci was driving, the family of three was going to attend Yuncheng and Bai Lingwei's wedding,
Why isn't Feng Yang driving, but Mu Ci?
Because she couldn't control the monkey jumping up and down.
"Papa, I don't want to sit on your lap, I want to sit alone."
Feng Yang: "Then you have to sit in a safety seat."
The leather monkey who hated safety seats shook his head: "No."
"Then there's no room for you to sit. Dad also needs to sit in the back seat. Children in the passenger seat cannot sit." Feng Yang explained.
The son calmed down, and Mu Ci thought that Feng Xiang's words would still work.
"Get out of the car, Mama! I want to take Mama's place."
"..." This brat was definitely not born to her.
Apart from fighting against his mother, Xiao Fengxiang also made Mu Ci's teeth itch with hatred.
Every night, after Feng Yang came home, he had to check his son's situation for the day.
Feng Yang asked: "Have you learned how to read today?"
Xiao Fengxiang nodded obediently: "I admit it."
So a round of exams came, of course, this thing is not difficult for Xiao Fengxiang, he was able to read through the text when he was three years old.
Feng Yang asked the next thing with satisfaction: "Did you eat well today?"
"...Yes." Xiao Fengxiang's eyes drifted a little, but he still nodded firmly.
Feng Yang's eyes were sharp, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Sister Xue!"
Xiao Fengxiang hurriedly said: "Babababa, let me tell you, Mama got up at 12 o'clock today and didn't even have breakfast."
Mu Ci, who was leisurely planting flowers at the side, froze, his hand holding the scissors could hardly control his prehistoric power, this guy is definitely not her son!
Feng Yang glanced at his well-behaved son, got up and walked towards his wife.
Mu Ci tremblingly said: "My husband, I was wrong..."
Feng Yang expressionless: "En."
Seeing that he didn't let go of himself at all, Mu Ci complained: "I really can't blame me, I slept too late last night because of you, so I woke up late today..."
Feng Yang smiled: "Really? Then go to bed early tonight."
Just as Mu Ci was about to nod, he hugged him close and said in a low voice, "Hey, hubby, what do you want..."
"sleep earlier."
"It's not dark yet!"
Xiao Fengxiang watched his papa go away, and felt relieved, his papa probably won't be able to control him today, oh yeah!
Ma Ma, for the sake of helping me, I wish you good luck.
Of course it's not that Xiao Fengxiang doesn't love him.
There was a time when Mu Ci was on a business trip and it took about a week before he could return.
Well, in fact, Mu Ci is traveling on a business trip...
On the first day of the business trip, Mu Ci called home and asked his son to answer the phone. Feng Yang said he was playing with building blocks and didn't want to come over, so Mu Ci choked his throat with old blood.
On the second day of the business trip, Mu Ci called home, and his son's reluctant voice came from the other end, "Ma Ma, remember to bring me snacks when you come back..." It was gone.
On the third day of the business trip, the son said softly, "Ma Ma, come back soon. My building blocks are all ready. It's a big house. You must have never seen such a big house."
……
On the sixth day of the business trip, the son said angrily: "Ma Ma, if you don't come back, your son will run away with others!" He asked Papa, and Papa said that he would not run away, he was the only one, blah blah...
On the seventh day of the business trip, Mu Ci still did not come back. Xiao Fengxiang cried fiercely on the other end of the phone. He seldom cried so hard. He thought that Ma Ma would never come back again, "Ma Ma, why don't you come back?" Okay, I won't report you to Dad, woo woo woo..."
On the eighth day, Mu Ci went home in a good mood. Her son's eyes lit up for a moment when he saw her enter the door, but he didn't rush to hug her as Mu Ci imagined. Instead, he lowered his head and played. My own, very arrogantly said: "I still know how to come back! Hmph..."
you sir!
(End of this chapter)
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