It's too much fun, I'm pregnant by pretending to be a man

The carrot slices that Yu Shaoqing finally picked up fell back into the pot.

Qin Fang's hand wiping his mouth was shaking, "This...can't be seen."

I don't know if it was because I was shy or because I was choked, but I blushed fiercely.

This is his master, his master, let alone just looking at it, just hearing these words will kill him.

dying……

Yu Shaoqing picked up carrot slices again and said with a smile, "Dad doesn't have chickens either!"

"Ah? How do you pee?" the little ancestor asked seriously.

"Dad, there are not small ones, there are big ones!" After Yu Shaoqing finished speaking, he covered his face.

Oh, so ashamed!

The little ancestor nodded. Indeed, it is wrong to describe fathers as small. They should all be big.

The little ancestor picked up a piece of beef and blew on it with his little mouth.

Seeing Qin Fang's blushing face again, he smiled and said, "Dad, your face is so red!"

After he finished speaking, he hummed, "In a mountain full of monkeys, I have the reddest butt, and in a tank full of salted fish, I have the most salt."

After hearing what the little ancestor said, Qin Fang glared at him.

Sighing, he poured himself a glass of ice water and drank it.

Xiaolang came over with sashimi and watched Qin Fang drink ice water.

Then he said, "I'm not saying that drinking ice water and eating hot pot will cause diarrhea, but you still drink it."

"It's too hot!" Qin Fang fanned himself with a fan, feeling like his face was on fire.

"On such a hot day, of course it's hot to eat hot pot." Xiaolang put the plate next to You Li's hand.

"Young Master, sashimi, dip it in this..."

Before Xiaolang finished speaking, You Li picked up the sashimi and threw it into the hot pot.

Xiaolang looked at the sashimi he had cut as thin as cicada's wings and was thrown into the spicy pot.

If he had known that the young master wanted to eat it hot, he would have cut it up casually. It was really...

The little ancestor tugged at the hem of Xiaolang's pants, and Xiaolang reacted quickly and grabbed the waistband of the pants.

Even though the hands of the little ancestor are those of a child, they are quite strong.

You can pull his pants off with just one tug. It's not unfair to say that he's full of bad ideas.

"What are you doing?" Little Wolf leaned over and asked.

The little ancestor glanced at You Li and whispered to the little wolf, "Dad, brother, he doesn't have any chickens."

Xiaolang was startled and a little confused, "Huh?"

"Brother, he doesn't have chickens..." The little ancestor slowed down his tone again and repeated it word for word.

"Shut up!" Xiaolang immediately blushed and covered the little ancestor's mouth.

God, what did he hear...

Small|Chicken|Chicken?

The young master definitely doesn’t have that thing!

"Come on, give me a glass of ice water." Xiao Lang's little voice was no longer milky at all, and he was so embarrassed.

Qin Fang glanced at Xiaolang's face and estimated that their faces were both red now.

The little ancestor is cheating!

Qin Fang poured a glass of ice water for Xiaolang. If he had diarrhea, he would have diarrhea. It's not like there was no toilet at home.

Xiaolang drank the ice water in one gulp, but his face was still hot.

The little ancestor is cheating!

The little ancestor looked blankly at Little Wolf's father with his beautiful eyes. He drank a glass of ice water and his face was still so red.

It's not them who don't have chickens, so why are they so shy?

Look at my brother, he eats and drinks when he should, but he doesn't care at all.

You Li really didn't care, and she didn't have any use for that thing.

"The hot pot tastes good." You Li rarely praised him.

That cold and arrogant voice was aloof, like giving alms.

Yu Shaoqing smiled and said, "Fangfang, I'm complimenting you."

Qin Fang was still fanning himself, and he was still very hot.

It's not easy to be praised. It seems that his cooking skills are now very good.

You must know that when the master was just pregnant, he made those meals for pregnant women. Every time the master took a bite, he frowned slightly.

It's really rare to hear her say it tastes good now.

Qin Fang's eyes were wet and red, it was rare!

This was the first time she had spoken to them so calmly since her master completely lost his memory.

Others may not think this is anything, but for them, it is a huge surprise.

Little Wolf also smiled. It was rare to hear a kind word from the young master!

Yu Shaoqing looked at the sunset in the distance with indifferent eyes.

almost……

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Secret base

"Shh, eat quickly." Xiao Wang wrapped the prince's clothes tightly around him.

Xiao Wang opened her clothes again and pressed the prince's little feet tightly against his belly.

In fact, the heating was on in the room and it wasn't cold at all.

But if he is cold, he feels that "Xiao Wang" is also cold.

The prince looked at the peeled hard-boiled egg in his hand, blinked his eyes, and ate it in small bites.

What the prince dislikes the most is boiled eggs, which is the same as his own mother.

But my eldest uncle seems to like boiled eggs very much, so he has been secretly hiding them for him for the past two days.

My little feet were being held by my uncle. They were a little itchy, but they were still bearable.

The uncle's stomach was a little cold and he wanted to warm him with his feet.

Xiao immediately looked at the two people inside through the glass.

There was a haggard look in his eyes, and he hadn't slept much in the past two days.

He was still worried that the prince was inside, after all, Xiao Wang was in danger.

But what surprised everyone was that Xiao Wang did not hurt the prince, but regarded him as Xiao Wang.

The way they get along now is completely replicating the time when he and Xiao Wang were young.

Xiao Wang has had cold hands, feet and belly since she was a child, even in summer.

He didn't have any money at that time, so it didn't matter whether they had a meal or not.

I also don’t have money to buy milk powder for Xiao Wang to drink, so I always drink rice soup, and when he gets older, I’ll give him eggs.

Eggs were already considered the best food for them at that time.

With the eggs, he left them to Xiao and forgot to eat them.

Every time Xiao forgot to eat, he would put his little feet on his belly to keep them warm.

It warms up after holding it for a while, but becomes cold again after taking it out.

Just feeding, nurturing, covering and coaxing, little by little Xiao Wang was brought up.

Later, when he got rich, he even took the flute to play, but the disease was never cured.

Nothing could warm his hands and feet, nor could covering his belly.

Although Xiao Wang has forgotten everything, the root cause of his illness is still deep-rooted in his heart and he cannot forget it.

Everything he did to the prince was to protect the young Xiao Wang.

He remembered how he protected him when he was a child, but he only forgot about him.

Xiao Ke exhaled heavily, her heart was blocked and hurting terribly.

He entered his fingerprints, and when the door opened, he hesitated and walked in with his dinner plate.

As soon as he came in, Xiao Wang protected the prince behind him.

He looked at Xiao Ke coldly, with an unfamiliar look in his eyes, like a knife.

Although it was like a knife, the look in Xiao Wang's eyes made it hurt every time.

It's been a long time since he heard Xiao Wang call him "Brother" or "Ke".

The flute's throat bone slid and when I put down the dinner plate, it made a loud sound when it fell on the table because the dinner plate was a bit heavy.

Xiao Wang's eyes darkened, and he took action against Xiao Ke, "Seeking death."