Waking up with a baby

"If you don't give up, you won't give up. You have hugged me for a long time!"

It's okay for Xue Bai to hug You Qing who is still in the palace, but after a long time, he won't be able to stay.You Qing frowned and said while pushing people: "I want to go with my mother to pick up my father, he is so stingy, if he can't see me, he will definitely speak ill of me."

Xue Bai said: "Mother-in-law has already left."

Youqing let out an "ah" and quickly looked around. Zhao Shi was really gone. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was at a loss. He wrinkled his face and said to Xue Bai: "I finally got up so early, and the result is still there If I didn't go, my father will definitely scold me when he comes back."

After finishing speaking, Youqing added sullenly, "It's all your fault!"

Xue Bai raised his hand to put a strand of black hair behind his ear, "I'll take you there."

"If you go, you will be scolded."

Youqing made a grimace, thinking about it, anyway, he will be nagged by the young master, so it's better to go back to the room to catch up on sleep.So a white hand picked the Qinghe jade pendant that Xue Bai wore around his waist, and Youqing said innocently: "I'll sleep with you for a while, okay? But when Daddy comes back, you have to speak for me." .”

Xue Bai raised his eyebrows lightly, "Are you with me?"

"Who made you like to hug people so much." You Qingqing said straightforwardly: "I'm afraid that if you are alone and have no one to hug, you will not be able to fall asleep."

The hostility in Xue Bai's eyebrows dissipated unknowingly. He looked down at the smiling young man with crooked eyes, and his expression became softer.Xue Bai said softly: "Then I have to trouble Qingqing."

Youqing said generously: "...It doesn't matter if you secretly ask someone to cook a few crabs for me!"

Xue Bai didn't comment, just stroked Youqing's hair.

In this way, Xiaoqing had a good night's sleep, but after she was full of sleep, it was not so wonderful.

It was rare for Xue Bai to sleep soundly, and even You Qing pinched his face and played with his long and thin fingers, but he didn't respond.Youqing took the opportunity to bite Xue Bai, and after playing with him enough, he finally went out to fill his stomach, but the young master was on the only way, holding a rabbit kicking to run in his arms.

You Qing was shocked immediately, and wanted to run back, but Young Master caught him quickly.

With a bitter face, Youqing said flatteringly, "Daddy, I'll give you my rabbit to eat."

The young master was unmoved, and asked angrily: "Do you think that my eyes are so shallow, and I miss your rabbit?"

Youqing said in a low voice: "Then don't look at it and swallow your saliva."

The end of telling the truth is to be pinched and rubbed by the young master. Youqing was so angry that she stared at the young master with tears in her eyes. The two of them, she asked the young master with quite a headache: "How old are you, will your hands itch if you don't bully Qingqing for a while?"

The young master has a legitimate reason, "This unworthy son, his father is suffering in the cell, and he himself is just like a normal person."

"I have something to do." You Qing muttered, "I haven't had any appetite these days."

The young master ruthlessly exposed him: "Since you have no appetite, why is your face round again? Did you drink too much water or medicine?"

You Qing thought for a while, and answered solemnly: "It's because you're pregnant and you're getting fat."

"..."

The young master couldn't argue for a while.

"You can only touch your stomach, but you can't see it through your clothes." Mrs. Zhao smiled and asked Youqing: "Your father and I are going out for a while, will you come?"

You Qing blinked, "I thought Daddy came to block me on purpose."

The young master glared at him, "Is your skin itchy again?"

Youqing stuck out her tongue, not afraid of him, "I'm pregnant!"

Seeing his proud appearance, the young master got angry and said, "I have an account book here, and I will keep it for you. In six months, I will calculate it with you later."

Youqing couldn't laugh anymore, "Mother!"

"What kind of person is your father? You haven't figured it out yet?" Mrs. Zhao gave the young master a cold look. I was bullied by your father when I was young, why are you still so worthless, you will write a letter after he says a few words."

"Your father, how can you be willing to move a finger of yours?"

You Qing refused to admit that he was frightened, he tilted his head and argued: "...I cooperated with Daddy, otherwise he would lose face!"

The young master snorted, clearly not believing his nonsense, "Ma'am, let's go."

Xiaoqing hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"

"go……"

Mrs. Zhao hesitated for a while, but she couldn't tell what the young master's idea was, so she squinted at the young master. As for the young master, he has always had a thick skin, so when he saw this, he said nonchalantly: "Go to the street. Make a plaque on it and give it to the prince another day."

Youqing asked blankly: "Why did you give him a plaque?"

"Why do you ask so many questions?"

The young master also wanted to save face, so naturally he didn't tell Youqing that he had talked with Mrs. Zhao all night last night, and he had already decided to accept Xue Bai.After all, in all fairness, Xue Bai is sincerely kind to Youqing, but Young Master and Mrs. Zhao are dissatisfied with Youqing being too far away from home, so they find fault with him everywhere, and even take Youqing away from the capital many times. The plaque is intended to apologize for past actions.

Thinking of this, the young master looked at You Qing again, and tentatively said: "It's fine if you don't give the plaque, but you can just mortgage you to the prince and stay in the capital to be his princess for the rest of your life."

"It's still a plaque, otherwise we will lose a lot." Youqing blinked and said seriously: "I have one, and I have another one in my stomach. This is one bet and one free. Daddy, why are you so stupid?" ah?"

After saying this, he didn't think it was enough, so he turned his head and asked Zhao Shi: "Mother, is Daddy locked up in the cell for a fool?"

"..."

The young master laughed angrily at him.

In the end, Youqing followed along.

He just came to join in the fun, wandering around in the shop by himself, taking out a plum from his purse for a while, knocking on the melon seeds, and looking at the strange things in the shop with wide eyes .

The young master didn't care about Youqing, he waved his hand, directly selected the most precious nanmu in the shop, and asked the craftsman to apply gold leaf after the engraving. However, after these arrangements were made, the carpenter asked about What content to engrave, the young master thought hard for a while, and couldn't help making trouble.

You Qing didn't have much ink in his stomach, Master You didn't count on him at all, he asked Mrs. Zhao: "Madam, what do you think should be engraved on this plaque?"

Mrs. Zhao pondered for a moment, "Let me think about it."

Upon hearing this, You Qing happily suggested: "The eyes of the heart are like needles!"

I don't know what kind of old enmity this is remembering.

The young master thought he was making trouble, "Go, go, don't pester people here."

"Daddy can't figure out what to engrave. I told you to drive me away, which is not reasonable at all." You Qing said dissatisfiedly: "Daddy is annoying!"

The young master resisted the urge to beat him up, "We want to praise the prince, you are just looking for trouble."

"Praise him." You Qing thought for a while, and said without blushing at all: "There is a virtuous concubine at home!"

Young master glared at him, took out a few plums from Youqing's purse, and stuffed them all into his mouth, "Shut up."

The old and the young are all unreliable, Mrs. Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Yuan Ting Yue Zhi."

Master You didn't quarrel with You Qing now, they both looked at each other blankly, "Huh?"

"It means high moral character." Forget about the young master, Mrs. Zhao pointed at Youqing's forehead and spat: "What did you learn from Mr. Huang in the school in those years?"

Youqing replied cautiously: "...it seems to be sleeping so as not to be discovered by the husband."

"..."

"You really don't have a drop of ink in your belly."

Youqing is not guilty, "I have a baby in my stomach."

The more Mrs. Zhao thought about it, the more worried she became. After thinking about it, she could only be a fool. She also remembered that some people had heard that in order to make their descendants describe them as upright and talented, they paid attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation, so they said: "In a few days I'll ask Ji Qiu Falcon to come over today, and I'll tell you a few more articles, just as if I'm dipping some ink into that one in your belly."

Youqing couldn't believe it at first, and then complained sadly: "It's better to let me just eat the book and let him forget it."

Mrs. Zhao has made up her mind, no matter how Xiaoqing acts coquettishly and pretends to be pitiful, she will not be moved.

When they were about to leave, Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Young stepped out the door first. Young Qing himself was still immersed in the sadness of having to study again. He took aim at the carpenter who was about to start work, decided to vent his anger on Xue Bai, and sneaked over to confront him. The carpenter said a few words, the carpenter hesitated for a while, but Youqing stuffed all the two gold leaves in her purse to the carpenter, and the carpenter nodded.

"Qingqing?"

Mrs. Zhao called a few times, and after finishing the mess, Xiaoqing ran out contentedly, covering her mouth and snickering.

The young master asked him suspiciously: "Why are you so happy?"

You Qing quickly shook his head, and replied softly: "Not happy, not at all."

It took half a month to get the plaque, so in this half month, Xiaoqing counted the days with his fingers every day, hoping that the carpenter would send the plaque over quickly, so as to frighten them.

Looking forward and looking forward like this, You Qing finally got the plaque,

When Director Zou came to knock on the door that day, You Qing had already woken up, but was still lying on Xue Bai's body and refused to get off.He wrapped his arms around Xue Bai's neck, and buried his face in the nest of his neck again. He didn't move no matter how coaxed, Xue Bai gently touched You Qing's stomach. In the past half a month, You Qing's stomach really grew after drinking water. , has bulged.

Xue Bai said in a deep voice, "It's been four months."

Youqing pushed Xue Bai's hand away, touched his belly, sat up again and lifted the pajamas, and said slowly: "It's getting bigger."

Xue Bai slowly put a slender bamboo hand on You Qing's belly.

Xue Bai touched his stomach, and Youqing had to touch Xue Bai's back too. Bai Shengsheng's small hands reached Xue Bai's firm abdomen, and his pink fingertips passed by. The light and itchy touch made Xue Bai's eyes turn pale. Once deep, and the boy was rubbing back and forth in his arms unconsciously, Xue Bai suddenly grabbed You Qing's wrist, and whispered: "Don't move."

Of course Youqing refused to be obedient.

Even though Youqing's pregnancy has passed four months, Xue Bai still hasn't touched him. At this moment, the young man is sitting on Xue Bai's body with no fear, Xue Bai sees this, stretches out his hand and pulls him down, with a half-smile He asked eagerly, "Do you know what you can do in four months?"

You Qing answered honestly: "I don't know."

Xue Bai reached down with his hand, and then whispered in You Qing's ear, "It's more comfortable than this."

Xiaoqing immediately regretted it, and kicked him with a blushing face, "I, I don't want... ah."

No way, Xue Bai leaned down and kissed You Qing, blocking the young man's thin breathing.

Youqing was really teased, and soon tearfully asked Xue Bai to let go, but Xue Bai turned a deaf ear to it, but he knew that as long as he acted like a baby, Xue Bai would never want to bully him again, so Xiaoqing turned his head and avoided Xue Bai. Bai kissed and called softly: "Husband, husband, husband—"

"...Ugh."

Xue Bai finally let Xiao Qing go.

The maid came in and opened the window to breathe, and Youqing buried her face in Xue Bai's neck again, her face was flushed red, she refused to lift it up, she finally knew how to be shy.

Xue Bai patted Youqing on the back, and absently listened to the maid telling Butler Zou that the young master was waiting for him in the main hall. Xue Bai nodded slightly, then smiled at Youqing and said, "Qingqing will please Ben. King. This time the king can bear it, but next time it might be."

Youqing ignored him, and bit Xue Bai's shoulder forcefully.

After coaxing people, some time has passed, Xue Bai brought Youqing to the main hall, the young master had waited and waited for no one, and he was already instructing the boy to hang up a plaque covered with a red cloth. Right now, Xiaoqing is stuffing pieces of silver into the hands of the servants one by one, Xiaoqing is amused to see it, and also leans over and stretches out a hand.

The young master is not stupid, even though he didn't look up, he caught sight of a delicate white wrist, and called over with a "snap", "Next."

Youqing stared at the red palm, and said angrily: "Daddy is too stingy!"

The young master wanted to cover his mouth, but Zhao Shi glanced over, and the young master immediately calmed down, and if you wanted some broken silver, he would give him the heavy purse, while he turned his head away, out of sight and out of mind, Ask Xue Bai politely: "My son-in-law, what do you think of this plaque?"

Youqing, who was shaking the purse, opened his eyes all of a sudden.

Xue Bai raised his eyes, but did not answer immediately.

The young master looked up, then patted his head, "Look at my memory, I forgot to tear it off."

After finishing speaking, the young master stepped on the chair and pulled off the red curtain covering the plaque. Naturally, he didn't expect that the content of the plaque would be changed by Youqing secretly, so he said to himself: "The son-in-law is right for Qingqing. No matter what, my wife and I both saw it, but we were dissatisfied with the fact that the prince concealed his identity when he came to Jinling, and made Qingqing too far away from home, making it difficult for us to see him. My wife and I gave this plaque to the prince because we wanted to I apologize to the prince, after all..."

"master."

Mrs. Zhao slightly frowned and reminded him: "Look at this plaque."

The young master paused for a moment when he heard the words, and turned around in a bit of confusion, only to see an extremely huge character aggressively engraved on this real gold plaque:

Pooh!

The young master's face turned blue.

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