Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

In the evening, Xiao Lingchuan had just entered the house. Before he could say anything, he was frightened by his wife. He strode forward, hugged Li Haitang in his arms, and immediately changed his expression, "Madam, do we need to find a doctor?" have a look?"

He has forgotten that his wife is a miracle doctor.

"Husband, I have it."

Li Haitang's eyes were red, and she felt aggrieved. Ever since she found out she was pregnant, she had been retching constantly. She hadn't eaten anything, but she still couldn't help but feel like vomiting. She counted the time and realized she shouldn't have come so early.

This reaction is similar to that of raw bean buns. Could it be that this thing in the stomach can also be tossed?

"Are you sick?"

When Xiao Lingchuan saw that his wife was in pain, she became confused when she cared about her. He didn't understand the meaning for a while.

"I'm sick, do you have any medicine?"

Li Haitang was so angry that he pinched his savage husband's waist and rolled his eyes.

Xiao Lingchuan was the most sensitive, and his whole body felt uncomfortable when touched. He was agitated for a moment, and then he didn't know how to answer.

Every time they had sex, the couple would tell dirty jokes and use Xiao Lingchuan's essence as an antidote. Li Haitang also pretended to be poisoned, and the two of them had a great time.

At this moment, Xiao Lingchuan went straight to the clean room, took off his clothes, washed up, and fed his wife.

"Don't move, I'm pregnant."

Li Haitang was helpless. She paid attention to the time, but unexpectedly she got hit.

Xiao Lingchuan's steps stopped in place, like a sculpture. It took him a long time to react. He lost his usual composure and his voice trembled, "Yes?"

"Well, I don't know if it's a daughter or a son."

Li Haitang nodded and then confirmed, "About a month."

Xiao Lingchuan closed his eyes. When he heard the news, he was ecstatic at first, and then a little depressed.

What was ecstatic was that he and his wife had the fruit of witnessing again. What was depressing was that a woman's childbirth was a gate of hell. He sent his wife through it once, and not long after, he had to send her in for the second time.

How great would it be if men could give birth? He couldn't bear her suffering.

Li Haitang was already feeling uncomfortable and wronged. Seeing her savage husband acting like this, she didn't understand anything. She stepped forward, hugged Xiao Lingchuan's arm, and said coquettishly, "It is difficult for a woman to give birth to her first child and she will suffer. If she can raise her second child, Okay, soon!"

As for vomiting and body swelling during pregnancy, these are ignored.

The joy of new life is enough to dilute everything.

She wanted a little girl so that Doubao would not be so lonely if he had a sister.

When the girl is born, Doubao will be almost three years old, and her virtual age will be four. She is sensible and can still take care of her sister.

"Father, mother!"

Doubao held a cloth tiger in his hand, crossed the border with his short legs, and then ran in the direction of the couple. After a while, he ran directly into Xiao Lingchuan's arms.

"Doubao, why don't you let me hold you?"

Li Haitang is still very cute when he teases Baozi and is not noisy or causing trouble.

"Mom, I have a sister."

After Doubao finished speaking, he stared at his mother's belly suspiciously, as his sister hadn't come out yet.

Wufu said that my mother's belly would get bigger and turn into a ball, and then my sister would come out.

"Yes, you have a sister. Doubao must be obedient in the future, because her sister doesn't like bugs."

Li Haitang had an idea and started to trick his son, "My sister is timid. She doesn't like bugs, ants, and fights."

Doubao frowned and turned his head away slightly in disgust.

"Doubao, she is your sister, and she and your parents are one family. It is your responsibility to take care of her, just like your parents take care of you."

I don't know if Doubao can understand, but Li Haitang still has to say what he should say.

"Then, what does she like?"

Doubao can already speak a lot, but he is not very coherent and tries hard to express what he means clearly.

"like singing."

Li Haitang thinks this is very elegant. She is a girl who studies piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But there is no need for Doubao, he still has to ride a horse and shoot arrows to protect his sister in the future.

"Sing?"

Doubao rolled his eyes, could this still faze him? He is amazing!

"Oh, our little bean bag can sing?"

Li Haitang pulled up a chair and the family sat in front of the oil lamp. The atmosphere was harmonious, so peaceful and beautiful.

"meeting."

Doubao nodded without hesitation.

"Then you will sing a song for my mother?"

Li Haitang and her savage husband looked at each other, and they were both a little strange. Except for lullabies, she seemed to have never taught Doubao to sing.

The couple was looking forward to it, and even a little excited, when the little bun was about to show off his singing voice.

"We are pests! We are pests!"

Repeat a sentence like this and play it in a loop.

Xiao Lingchuan picked up the tea cup and was about to drink water. When he heard a noise, his hand shook and he almost threw the tea cup away.

He had heard mountain ditties, played and sung, and had seen opera troupes singing, but this was the first time he heard such ugly and distinctive lyrics.

Li Haitang swayed and asked tremblingly, "Who taught you this?"

"Five...blessings..."

Doubao did not hesitate and betrayed Wufu!

"Wufu, come out here, I'm going to chop you up!"

Li Haitang was about to raise his kitchen knife. Damn Wufu, what's wrong with teaching him?

Afterwards, she calmed down. There was no such tune in this era. It seemed that Wufu heard her singing and learned it.

Wow, it's just...

"We are, just, pests!"

Xiaodoubao thought he sang well and let himself go completely.

Li Haitang looked pale and regretted her words. This was the worst decision she had ever made.

You can learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, only painting.

Li Haitang changed his mind again. At least he painted quietly, without playing with bugs or making noise. He could paint all afternoon and indulge in it without having to pay too much attention.

"It's good to paint. My sister likes to be quiet."

She found that Dou Baozi would get very excited when talking about her sister. He was looking forward to the little one who had the same bloodline.

So, the next day, she got up later, and when she got up, she instantly thought she had traveled through time.

The gauze above the head and the bed have not been changed, but there are a lot of bright red ghost drawings on the wall, which are similar to those smeared on the wall by modern loan sharks to demand debts.

Li Haitang was speechless and choked...

"Madam, young Master Doubao went to our servant's room to paint."

Wufu wiped his tears, he might as well be playing with bugs.

Early in the morning, Doubao took off Madam's rouge, dipped it in with a brush, and applied it in various directions. His legs were short and he couldn't draw at high places, so he asked Wufu to help him, holding the chair while Little Baozi stood up to paint.

Woohoo, she didn't mean to be an accomplice. Will Madam deduct this month's wages in anger?

"Buy more white ash at home."

Li Haitang waved his hands feebly, just wait until the bean buns get tired of taste. Anyway, his fresh ones usually don't last more than two or three days.

Why is it so difficult to be a parent? Once again, I shot myself in the foot. Li Haitang was so sad that he wanted to send the bean bags to Fang Shaoyao's house to cause trouble.