Sir won't let me go home!

The Qin family's breakfast table was still bustling with activity. According to the custom, everyone in the family had to say a pleasant word, thanking for the successful end of the year.

This was Su Yuan's first year in the Qin family, and the lively and lively atmosphere remained the same as when he was in the palace, but it was much more free here, and he was also much happier.

When thinking of his last life, he always looked forward to the New Year, so that Qin Hao could have more holidays, but the good times didn't last long. They hadn't been together for a few years, and people in the court had opinions on him.

In order not to let Qin Hao, the monarch, get a bad reputation as Long Yangzhi, Su Yuan deliberated for a long time, and finally decided to leave by himself.

Looking back now, he was really stupid at that time. If he is now, he will definitely unite with Qin Hao to convince those stubborn veterans in the court.

"Oh." Su Yuan sighed, sat on the sofa and swayed his legs, and decided not to think about it anymore. Everyone was busy posting couplets, and she was pregnant. She finished writing several couplets yesterday, and now she can only watch.

"Brother, the paste is gone, I'll go get a new bottle first." Qin Mubai stood at the bottom of the stairs and yelled, Su Yuan shook his body, and went out with his belly in his hands to watch them paste the couplets.

In other rich families, servants post couplets, but it's different in Qin's family. The servants are only there to help.

"Brother Hao, are you ready to post it soon?" Su Yuan stood in front of the gate, raised his head, and asked Qin Hao who was seriously pasting the couplets on the stairs.

"I'll finish posting it right away, and leave the rest to Mubai." Qin Hao lowered his head and glanced at Su Yuan, standing on the railing of the stairs with two slender legs awkwardly.

"Okay, then I'll watch you post." Su Yuan nodded and walked a little further, trying not to block Xiao Zhou who was on the escalator.

"Ma'am, don't go so far, it won't be good if your shoes get wet in the snow later." Xiao Zhou smiled and reminded him kindly as he supported the ladder.

After being reminded like this, Su Yuan realized that he had stepped on the snow, and the uppers of his shoes were already a little wet, so he returned to the steps.

"Yuanyuan, go inside and wait, it's too cold outside." Qin Hao focused on sticking the warped side of the couplet, and said without turning his head.

"Okay." Su Yuan knew that he couldn't hide from Qin Hao's eyes, he turned his toes up and obviously felt the moisture in the shoes, so he turned around and obediently went upstairs to change his shoes.

Everyone in the kitchen was busy making the New Year's Eve dinner, Su Yuan changed his shoes and wanted to go in to help, but Xiaoyun pushed him out.

"Oh, my little ancestor, just stay calm, the Patriarch will suffer if he sees us later."

Xiaoyun looked at Su Yuan's big belly, fearing that he would knock him, so she refused to let Su Yuan enter the kitchen, and carefully pushed him out.

"Xiaoyun, just let me go in and take a look."

There was a burst of aroma from the kitchen, and Su Yuan pitifully opened the door and looked in. He was not allowed to do this or that, it was really boring.

"What's the matter?" Qin Hao's questioning voice came from the door, Su Yuan hurriedly turned his head to look over, and blinked excitedly.

So he let Xiaoyun go and stopped pestering her, turned around and threw herself into Qin Hao's arms.

"What's the matter?" Qin Hao looked at the man trotting over with his stomach in his hands, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to wrap him firmly in his arms.

"You're posting couplets, and they won't let me play in the kitchen." Su Yuan glanced at Xiaoyun, pouted and began to act like a baby.

The tone was so soft and waxy that even Xiao Yun felt distressed when he heard it, let alone Qin Hao.

"The kitchen is full of pots and pans. It's too dangerous. I ordered them not to let you go." Qin Hao laughed and pinched Su Yuan's sweaty nose.

Qin Hao's words made Xiao Yun gloat and smiled, but she was stared at by Su Yuan's complaining eyes, and she didn't dare to smile anymore.

"Okay, so you don't love me either!" Su Yuan puffed up his cheeks, like a little puffer fish.

"Nothing, you should pay more attention now that you are pregnant, and you can't be as rash as before." Qin Hao dragged people to the living room, talking while walking.

"But you don't accompany me, don't let me work and don't let me practice the piano, it's too boring." Su Yuan actually knew it in his heart, but he was in a hurry.

"Then choose clothes for the baby." Qin Hao suggested holding the tablet.

"No, there are a lot of couriers at home, and there are also deliveries from my seven aunts and eight aunts. The storage room can't fit so many."

Su Yuan shook his head decisively, and pushed the tablet away from Qin Hao's hand.

"It doesn't matter, our house is big enough, so there are villas in the east and west of the city."

Su Yuan didn't say that the current Qin Hao is like a domineering president who raises a young lover with pride, but after thinking about it, it seems that the Qin family is not so small that they can't even let these things go, so he touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Oh, that's not the point. The point is that I don't know what kind of species it is in my stomach!" Su Yuan hurriedly changed the subject.

"Huh?" Qin Hao raised his head in doubt.

"I still don't know if it's a daughter or a son!" Su Yuan unknowingly leaned on Qin Hao again, rubbing his stomach and saying embarrassingly.

"Grandpa said, it must be a son." Qin Hao raised his hand to attach Su Yuan's hand, rubbing it lightly.

"How do you know? They say sour and spicy. I like to eat everything, and I can't even feel it." Su Yuan was a little depressed. When he sneaked out before, he always heard that giving birth to a child has its own characteristics. How did it come to him? Is there any more?

It seems that a man's pregnancy is different from a woman's, so his situation is not obvious.

"It's okay, give birth to a son and raise a son, and give birth to a daughter to raise a daughter." Qin Hao stroked the hair of the person in his arms amusedly, thinking of a child who looked as soft as Su Yuan when he was a child, his heart almost melted.

"Well, you're right, but I'm so nervous. To be honest, I still want a daughter." Su Yuan poked his belly, a little sullenly.

He thought that he would have a daughter as cool as Qin Hao in the future, and he liked it very much. It would be nice if he was a cool boy.

"Why do you like your daughter?"

"Hmm." Su Yuan tilted his head, didn't know how to explain it, so he said casually, "Because modern people say that a daughter is a caring little padded jacket for parents."

"Haha, then we expect the baby to be a girl." Qin Hao smiled and fondled Su Yuan's belly.

"Okay, baby, baby, are you a boy or a girl?" Su Yuan nodded and put his hand on his stomach.

The two hands clasped tightly on the upturned pregnant belly, the two looked at each other and smiled, the room was full of laughter, and the picture was warm and harmonious.

"Ah!" The beautiful scene was broken by Su Yuan's short cry, and he looked at Qin Hao with some surprise.

The baby in the womb seemed to understand that his parents were discussing his gender, so he kicked very vigorously, as if responding to the two of them, moving restlessly.

"The little guy seems to understand what we are talking about." Su Yuan pressed the bulge on his belly, and could feel the strength of resistance against him.

"Not stupid." Qin Hao held Su Yuan's hand and said lightly, with surprise in his eyes.

"Huh?" Su Yuan raised his head in doubt, and looked at Qin Hao's expression focused on his belly. What's not stupid?

"How could you say that about your son?" Su Yuan reacted for a few seconds before he understood, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"I thought he would be stupid, luckily not." Qin Hao smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Yuan's upturned stomach, the child in his stomach was instantly frightened and didn't dare to move anymore.

The baby was stunned, and Su Yuan slapped Qin Hao's hand off angrily.

"Brother, get ready and go to the old house to burn incense." Qin Mubai's shouts sounded outside the house, and Qin Hao had no choice but to let go of Su Yuan.

"Wait for me at home. I'll go to the old house to burn some incense and come back." Qin Hao put his arms around Su Yuan and kissed him, and Qin Mubai's urging voice continued outside the house.

Su Yuan looked down at the baby in his stomach that was starting to move again, and then looked up at Qin Hao's slender and straight back, thinking in a daze, he and Qin Hao's baby must not be stupid.

Today's New Year's Eve, according to the practice of previous years, they all have to go back to the old house to celebrate the New Year, but considering that Su Yuan is about to give birth, it is not appropriate to go out all the time, and the old man is tired of dealing with those people every day.

Qin Hao asked everyone to spend their own lives this year, but this afternoon the male masters of each family still have to go back to worship the ancestral hall. Qin Hao, as the head of the entire Qin family, naturally cannot be absent.

Both Qin Hao and Qin Mubai drove to the old house. After breakfast, Mr. Qin asked William to accompany him to the next door to play chess. Now only Su Yuan is left at home.

The servants were still cooking the reunion dinner in full swing, everyone was busy going in and out, only Su Yuan was lying on the sofa watching TV.

Su Yuan was very bored on the sofa by himself, eating a strawberry on the table from time to time, which was inconvenient to wait for Su Wenbo's call.

"Hi, Dad."

"Yuan Yuan, how are you doing at home today?"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and Su Yuan nodded in surprise, expressing that he was fine.

"It's like this. Tomorrow, your mother and I will go abroad to play for a few days. Don't come back on the second day of junior high school. You are about to give birth. It will be bad for your health to run around."

Hearing that Su Wenbo was going to play abroad, Su Yuan felt envious for a moment, and the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Both father and mother went out to play, and I couldn't run around because I was holding my belly, and they didn't even let me go out to play in the snow.

Su Yuan leaned on the sofa a little depressed, her current life seemed to be the same as before in the palace, it was still boring without Qin Hao.

Su Yuan felt a little sour in his heart. Logically speaking, he shouldn't always rely on Qin Hao, but he was like a child who couldn't live without his mother. As long as he was away from Qin Hao for a long time, he felt uneasy.

Su Yuan didn't know that it was because he began to worry about gains and losses, but just blindly condemned himself for being too childish, even if he lived two lives, he still seemed like a child who couldn't bear it.

When Su Yuan was depressed, the mobile phone on the table rang twice. He picked it up with some doubts, and found that it was Qin Hao who sent him a message.

I'll be back soon. If you're bored, I bought your favorite Shan Hai Jing in the study. It looks like a diagram, and it doesn't look so tiring.

Su Yuan's eyes lit up suddenly, he got up and ran upstairs, and he saw the "Shan Hai Jing" as expected.

Sitting on the sofa and flipping through the ink-scented pages, a sentence suddenly came to Su Yuan's mind.

An excellent husband is not necessarily the one who treats you best all the time, but he must be the one who makes you better.

[The author has something to say: I updated today, but I’m still thick and long, so let’s just say I’m fat or not! 】