A Guide to Wearing a Book and Holding Your Thighs

The days that followed were uneventful. After five months, Song Xiao's stomach grew as if he had blown air. The little guy became more and more lively in his stomach, and the fetal movement became more and more frequent. One of my hobbies is to interact with the little guy in my belly, and it's a joyful kind.

"Your cub may not be seven months pregnant." Xiaoman touched Song Xiao's belly and said.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Song Xiao picked up a sour plum and put it in his mouth, it tasted delicious.

"I can feel that it will take a long time for him, it's too young."

"Is that so?" Song Xiao asked as he stuffed a plum into Xiaoman's mouth, Xiaoman didn't even look at what it was, and ate it directly.Then in an instant, he was dislocated by the sour facial features, trembling all over, and vomited the plums directly.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Song Xiao thought it was delicious, but his taste became a little strange after he was pregnant.

"You want to murder Master!" Song Xiao shrugged indifferently, changed his posture and continued to lie on his back.

Shuiyuelou gradually stabilized, and Song Xiao's off-season vegetables also made a good appearance, which made Shuiyuelou even more famous in Hualan City.On weekdays, only A Yan and Song Xiao were at home, and A Yan also learned some meals suitable for pregnant women, Song Xiao lived happily ever after.

Counting it, it has been half a year, eight or nine months since he left the Demon Realm and the segregation.The first snow of winter in Hualan City has already fallen. If the child is really ten months old, then it is just in time for the Chinese New Year.Song Xiao was a little bored recently, so he asked Bai An for some books to read. For a while, he suspected that Bai An had emptied the library in the Demon Realm, and there were all kinds of books.

Xiaoman was very excited to see the snow. He grew up in the warm southern water town of Suwan City. He had never seen such a heavy snow. He changed back to his original shape excitedly to step on the snow. After seven months, Song Xiao was already It can't be changed, it can only maintain the current state.

Song Xiao put on a cloak, went to the backyard to look at the Lingchi, and made sure that the snow had not affected Xiao Huaran.Xiao Huaran is still sleeping in human form, her small body is covered with a layer of water lily membrane, she looks very similar to Huayan, Huayan will come to look at Huaran whenever she has time.

Calculated in this way, Huaran woke up at about the same time as the cub was born.

Looking at the snow scene, Song Xiao thought of the fried chestnuts he used to eat, and felt a little greedy.

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman, come." Song Xiao greeted.

"what?"

"Do you want to eat something delicious?"

"Have you thought about it again?" Xiaoman's fox eyes were full of foodies.

Song Xiao leaned into Xiaoman's ear and whispered a few words, then patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "It's up to you."

"Okay." Xiaoman ran to talk about what Song Xiao needed.Sugar-fried chestnuts need iron sand. It took a lot of time to find this thing, but nothing can stop the heart of foodies.The two started working in full swing in the yard.Although Xiaoman is not yet an adult, he is not weak as a monster, and soon bursts of fragrance wafted out.

"Well, it smells so good, Song Xiao, how do you know so many things!"

Song Xiao smiled and said nothing, this is the food culture accumulated by Chinese people for thousands of years.There are also a lot of food, such as wonton noodles, hot and sour noodles, bowl cakes, bean curd, glutinous rice balls with distiller's lees, rice rolls, fried rice...my mouth is watering.

After frying for a while, Song Xiao and Xiaoman ate some while it was still hot, and it was delicious.

The soft and glutinous sweet chestnuts melt in the mouth, and Song Xiao feels that they are more delicious than the ones he ate before.

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The days progressed rapidly while Xiaoman and Song Xiao were eating and eating, and in a blink of an eye it was almost the time of the Chinese New Year. Song Xiao's belly was so big that it began to press against his stomach, and he could hardly eat anything. Bai An called him in advance Nurse, waiting in the house. In the third trimester, Song Xiao's hands and feet began to swell, and Ah Chen would massage him when he was free.

Although Song Xiao would feel a little embarrassed, but Ah Chen helped him, it would indeed relieve a little, and gradually Song Xiao no longer refused, Song Xiao was thinking about men anyway, so what are you afraid of.He may have forgotten that he and Separation are also men.

Soon it was the time of Chinese New Year, and Song Xiao finally took a few days off to let everyone relax.A few days ago, he went to the general ledger and found that the income was really a lot, and he had almost earned back all the money he invested.Song Xiao suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment. This was his first time doing business, so he was already very satisfied.It will not be a problem to feed the cubs in the future.

There are still two days before the Chinese New Year, and today is the last day of operation of Shuiyuelou. Everyone closed the shop early and returned to the house.

Song Xiao helped Bicheng prepare dinner in the kitchen. He originally wanted to prepare it himself, but his stomach was too big, and Bicheng didn't dare to let him help. As soon as Song Xiao started, she took the watery big Looking at Song Xiao, he whispered, "My lord, is it because I didn't do well, are you going to drive me away?"

"..." Song Xiao felt that this girl had caught his weakness.

Bicheng quickly prepared dinner, and everyone was comfortable chatting and laughing around the table.After eating, Song Xiao suddenly felt pain in his stomach. It didn't look like the usual fetal movement. Could it be that he was about to give birth? ? ?

"What's the matter? My lord." A Chen was the first to notice Song Xiao's strangeness, and asked.

"My stomach hurts." After he realized this fact, the pain continued to increase, with bursts of pain, and a faint feeling of falling in his stomach.

"My stomach hurts, it can't be...Master Bai An! My lord has a stomachache!"

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This is bound to be a restless night.

Song Xiao was in pain all night before giving birth to the cub in his stomach. At first, he could bear it, but then it was so painful that his miserable cry could be heard outside the room.Sweat flowed down the slender neck to the collarbone, and slowly soaked the bead that Song Xiao wore on his body. The bead emitted a faint light. At that moment, Song Xiao felt that the pain in his whole body seemed to have eased a lot. .

A loud cry spread throughout the house, and a little life was born in this world, announcing his existence.Song Xiao fell asleep tiredly.

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Dark red blood splattered on the ground, and the disgusting smell of blood filled as far as the eye could see. The dead bodies were piled up like a mountain. The tall man in black blood-soaked armor held a sword in one hand, his handsome face Stained with dark red blood, paired with those dark red eyes, they are extraordinarily strange, the sword in his hand is almost stained red with blood, emitting a faint red light, the man is like a god of death crawling out of the endless hell , and this person is segregation.

Separation flashed from the mountain of corpses, stood on the ground, waved the sword in his hand, and fell down again. Perhaps at this moment, Separation was the cruel, cruel and bloodthirsty demon king written in the original book, and he couldn't see it at all. The warmth and looseness when he was with Song Xiao at the beginning, he seemed to be born for the battlefield.

The raindrops fell, washing the blood all over the ground, and slowly washing the blood on Separation's face, and the Phoenix Sword in his hand slowly revealed its original blue color.

Separation slowly raised his head, looked at the dark sky, it was already night, the sky was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, there wasn't a single star...

As if he had sensed something, his heart suddenly felt a pain, a strange emotion exploded in his heart, Li Jie pressed on his heart, panting heavily, supported his body with his sword, knelt down on one knee, his eyes slowed down. Slowly filled with tears, a hot tear flowed down his face.

tears?

Separation slowly reached out and touched the corner of his eyes, he was crying, why...

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Song Xiao fell into a deep sleep, and it was two days later when he woke up, which happened to be the day of the Chinese New Year.

"My lord, you're awake." A Yan hurriedly brought over a glass of water, dipped a little bit of it with a spoon to moisten Song Xiao's lips.

"Where's the child?" Song Xiao's voice was hoarse.Whether the child is healthy or not, he just fainted when he heard the cry of the child.

"I was taken to drink milk by the wet nurse, and I will be back soon."

"Is the child okay?"

"Very healthy, sir, you have worked hard."

Only then did Song Xiao feel at ease, he was pregnant for ten months, and this child was his biggest obstacle.

"Where are the others?" Song Xiao looked left and right, only Ayan was here.

"Go to the backyard. Miss Huaran is waking up. The situation is a little dangerous, so let me guard the adults first."

"Hua Ran woke up?" Song Xiao's eyes widened. The little girl woke up unexpectedly. He was also happy for Hua Yan. She had been guarding her for a hundred years.

A Yan nodded, and after a while, the nurse brought the child over, Song Xiao hurriedly sat up with pain, and gently took the soft dumpling, such a small, white and tender dumpling, staring at him when he was full. His dark red eyes looked around curiously.

Seeing those red eyes, Song Xiao couldn't help trembling in his heart. These eyes look so separated, whether it's good or not.

But they are all his children, the children he gave birth to through hard work, and he will protect him for the rest of his life.

Song Xiao couldn't help touching the child's chubby face.

"My lord wants to name the young master?"

"Just call him the name you chose before, Song Ziming, nickname... something easy to remember, he was awake when I saw him, so please wake him up."

"Wake up, be good."

"..." To be honest, it was a bit random and scary.Soon everyone came to Song Xiao's room slowly, Huayan hugged two-year-old Huaran.

"My lord, you're awake." Everyone congratulated.

Huaran saw Song Xiao's big smile, and said, "Sister, let me down." Huayan put Huaran down, and Huaran ran to the bed, blinking her big eyes and said, "Hello, I remember you, you often visit me, right?"

"Yes, I'm Song Xiao. Hello, Huaran." Song Xiao touched Huaran's head.

"Brother Song Xiao, is this your baby?" Hua Ran wondered, "He was still in your stomach a few days ago."

"Yes, he is Xingxing." Song Xiao hugged Xingxing lower so that Huaran could see it.

Hua Ran pressed a kiss on Xing Xing's forehead, concluding their friendship...

[The author has something to say: Poor cub, the name is decided like this, but the name Song Ziming is still okay!

Some baby said my typo, I apologize here, I'm sorry (bow)

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