I was engaged in construction in ancient times

A little boy over one year old was sitting on a soft gold mat. He was wearing a rouge-colored red bellyband, his round buttocks were exposed outside, and his short and fat limbs were like snow-white lotus joints. He grinned openly. The small mouth showed two small front teeth, and crystal saliva flowed down the corners of the mouth.

Duan Shubai was by the cradle, teasing the child, "This is not edible, good boy, look over here."

Grab the building blocks from the child, pinch his chubby little face, and before he is about to turn into a crying face in the next second, pick up a cheese mozzarella biscuit and poke his little cheek.

"Hey, eat this."

Sure enough, the little fat man who had the milk-flavored biscuits was immediately distracted.

Duan Shubai smiled softly, picked up a rattle, and rattled it in his ear.

The little fat man nodded in satisfaction, and gnawed on the things in his hand with the noisy noise.

"Yes! Yes!"

After eating a piece of biscuit, he was still not satisfied, so he stared straight at him with his big, watery eyes like grapes.

Duan Shubai grabbed his little fat face again, and gave him another piece.

I ate it all again, and I want more!

Duan Shubai: "..."

Why is the child of my Duan family so gluttonous, fat and fat, and more importantly - so loud!

Duan Shubai smacked in his heart, this baby is better than his Fat Tuan when he was young! ! ! ! !

So... Is he really worthy of being the child of his fat group?The son inherits his father's career, the blue is better than the blue, the Yangtze River is booming after the waves pushing forward...

Duan Shubai stared straight at the big grape-like eyes, lost in thought.

The chubby, chubby little guy in front of him is his eldest grandson, the eldest son of Duan Shaorong and Sun Ruozheng. His first name is Duan Tianhao, and his nickname is Tiantian... This nickname was given by his incomprehensible relatives. .

Said that he wanted his son to leave an unforgettable nickname——

Sweetie.

For a boy, this nickname is indeed enough to never forget.

"Xiao Tiantian..." When the name was called, he felt extremely ashamed as a pro-grandfather. Duan Shubai couldn't help thinking in his mind, that little boy named Tuantuan purposely named the child this name, and even threw the child to If he raises it, he is torturing him! !

When Duan Shubai was teasing the child and thinking wildly, Xiao Yuhe was standing behind him, holding a silver comb, combing his hair carefully and conscientiously.

It took about an hour and a half to comb.

Duan Shubai felt that a layer of his scalp had been ripped off by him.

He rubbed the space between his brows: If you don't become an emperor, the days after retirement will be extremely difficult every day!

Duan Shubai's long white hair hangs over his shoulders, his hair is black, thick and thick, grabbing his hair is like holding a handful of black sesame seeds.Xiao Yuhe was wearing snow-white clothes with a goose-yellow ribbon around his waist. His good-looking eyebrows remained the same as before. His eyes widened and he carefully rummaged through the hair in his hands.

Xiao Yuhe was looking for white hair.

He couldn't believe that his husband didn't have a single gray hair! ! ! ! !

Xiao Yuhe bit his lips stubbornly, and continued to search for what he wanted to see in his long black hair.

The cause of the incident was that Xiao Yuhe woke up this morning and suddenly found a long gray hair on his sideburns, which was inconspicuous but piercing.

This gray hair was extremely conspicuous in his waist-length ink-colored hair like satin, and it hurt Xiao Yu's eyes, as well as his heart.

Xiao Yuhe: Why do I earnestly go to bed early, get up early every day, take medicine supplements, keep paying attention to health preservation, and finally grow a gray hair, and the person who fished for three days, posted on the net for two days, and stole wine and drank all his gray hairs. not! ! ! !

Mingming is still several years older than him! ! ! !

Xiao Yuhe is so angry!

Xiao Yuhe molared his teeth, his cheeks puffed up with anger, and continued to fight against the rough black hair, but he really didn't have white hair, and the hair on his hands was frighteningly black.

He put down the hair in his hands, feeling sore in his heart, he was obviously a grandfather, but he became more and more handsome and charming, and he was tight to recruit people. In school, Xiao Yuhe was the honorary dean of the medical school, and he had a group of Shuang'er and the girl who are studying medicine, Duan Shubai is the principal, and will come to pick him up every time.

Of course Xiao Yuhe is delighted that his husband has been so considerate to him for ten years, but every time his husband comes, who do those little twins look at?The admiration and admiration in each eye made Xiao Yuhe uncomfortable.

He is obviously a bad old man, and his grandson is already one year old, and he is still attracting bees and butterflies! ! !

Xiao Yuhe felt sour in his heart.

Sour water bubbles bubbled out.

His husband is still so handsome, but he is starting to age, and those beautiful little girls, what if they are seduced by those young and beautiful girls?

Xiao Yuhe frowned, he finally gave up, stopped looking, and sullenly tied the hair in his hands into a bunch, and put on the ink crown.

Duan Shubai in front quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly prayed for his scalp, the torture was finally over.

Xiao Yuhe was unhappy, he stared at Duan Shubai's side face in a daze, and suddenly - a brilliant idea popped into his mind.

The frowns were loosened, Xiao Yuhe raised his tone, and threw himself into Duan Shubai's arms cheerfully. Duan Shubai held him firmly, and Xiao Yuhe shifted his position in his arms to find the most comfortable place to nest.

Over the years, it has become a habit.

"Husband." Xiao Yuhe hugged his neck, his eyes sparkling.

Duan Shubai lowered his head to meet his eyes, and smiled slightly, "Huh?"

Grandson Xiao Tiantian continued to crack biscuits next to her.

"Husband." Xiao Yuhe's voice softened, but Duan Shubai didn't dare to be careless. Every time his husband made a request coquettishly, he liked to use this tone of voice to attack him with sugar-coated bullets.

Before the enemy's sugar-coated shells arrived, although it was of no use, it still had to build a city wall.

"Husband." Xiao Yuhe called out softly again, slowly knelt on the opponent's lap, rested his chin on Duan Shu's white shoulder, and quietly moved his rosy lips to the opponent's ear.

Duan Shubai seemed to smell a dark fragrance from his collar.

He yelled in his heart: Beware of beauty tricks!

Xiao Yuhe's eyeballs rolled around, and he suggested in a low voice: "Husband, you should start growing a beard from now on."

"I don't." Duan Shubai flatly refused, simply and neatly.

Xiao Yu and his eyebrows were fixed, and he moved his body back until the two of them faced each other and looked at each other.

Holding his husband's face in his hands, he said again: "Husband, you should grow a beard. Yuhe wants to see you with a beard. Take a look at Imperial Physician Liu. That flowing beard is so enviable."

Duan Shubai laughed heartily, Imperial Doctor Liu's grey-white beard and beard drooping down his face were indeed—tsk tsk, a fairy.

"I don't grow a beard." Duan Shubai refused again solemnly.

Why does he want to grow a beard, when he is "Guan Gong"?

Fu Lang really wants to come out, grow a beard?Isn't it a beard full of food scraps when you eat?Thinking of such a scene, he would only agree to such a request after seeing a ghost. Duan Shubai is also a very particular person, isn't he?

Being rejected by Duan Shubai twice in a row, Xiao Yuhe was even more unhappy. He straightened his face and made a decision: "Whether you agree or not, starting tomorrow morning, you are not allowed to shave your beard."

"This is Fu Lang's decision, and refusal is invalid!"

"Hey, hey, hey!!! Yuhe, we have to be reasonable." Duan Shubai hugged his angry little fox, squeezed his face, and kissed his beautiful face, "Why is it so sudden? Do you want your husband to grow a beard? Didn’t you despise stubble in the past, which pricked people, and now that you grow a beard, doesn’t it hurt people even more?”

"Then how will my husband kiss my baby Yuhe?"

Duan Shubai "presents the facts and makes sense" to the little fox who insists on going his own way and making trouble out of no reason.

"If you stab someone, you can stab someone, Yuhe can bear it."

Duan Shu said in his heart: But I can't bear it.

"Why do you suddenly ask your husband to grow a beard? You have to give some reason."

Xiao Yuhe thought sourly: Reason?What reason is there, of course it is to prevent you from attracting bees and attracting butterflies!

Although he thought so in his heart, Xiao Yuhe didn't show it on his face, and said to his husband very calmly: "We are all grandpas, and to be a grandpa is to act like a grandpa."

"In the future, you will have a beautiful beard like Doctor Liu's, and when you go out with our sweetheart, people will be able to tell at a glance...you are his grandfather." Xiao Yuhe's voice became softer and softer. I feel like my logic is flawed.

The corner of Duan Shubai's mouth twitched, he was really overwhelmed by his Jiayuhe's incomparable logic.

"No, why do I want others to see that I am Tiantian's grandpa at a glance?"

Xiao Yuhe's eyes were in danger, "You don't want to be Tiantian's grandpa?"

Duan Shubai snorted and nodded between his eyebrows, "I don't need others to see that I am a sweet grandpa."

"Okay, I can also guess the little things in your heart." Duan Shubai said so, and pulled out Xiao Yu and the "culprit" from the forehead with lightning speed.

After Xiao Yuhe discovered that gray hair, he kept it alone and put it in front of his eyes, even though the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt, he still wanted to look at it.This is great, Duan Shubai took the bottom line in one fell swoop.

"It hurts!!! Why are you pulling out my hair, you bastard Duan Shubai!!!"

Duan Shubai pulled off the white hair and blew it away in one breath, Xiao Yuhe was so angry that his eyes turned red, "If you don't pull out this harmful hair, you don't know how many other ideas you have to think about."

"It's just white hair. Why do you care so much? Silly Yuhe." Duan Shubai smiled and combed Xiao Yuhe's long hair behind him with his fingers.

Xiao Yuhe's waist-length ink hair splashed down like a waterfall, after so many years, Xiao Yuhe took care of it, it is still black and delicate, softer than the best silk and satin.

Duan Shubai picked up a lock of the other's long hair, lowered his head and kissed the black hair.

The love in the eyes is undisguised.

Seeing Duan Shubai's actions, Xiao Yuhe felt even more uncomfortable.After all these years, Duan Shubai knew that Xiao Yuhe cared a lot about his long hair, but he didn't know that the reason he cared was just because his husband liked it.

He was afraid that his long hair would gradually turn gray and lose its luster, and he would also lose that person's love.

Duan Shubai raised his head after kissing, but met Xiao Yu and Hong Tongtong's eyes, he was a little flustered, "Crying? It's just a white hair. Look, isn't the rest of the hair all black and shiny?" Don't worry about it, good boy, okay, my husband promised you, from now on, my husband will start to grow a beard, okay?"

Xiao Yuhe buried himself in his arms with red eyes, "It's not good at all, I knew it, you despise me, you despise me for getting old and ugly..."

"I've been wronged. How can I despise you? Husband obviously likes you very much."

But for Xiao Yuhe at this time, Duan Shubai's liking was tantamount to dislike, liking him for being able to maintain a youthful appearance, and disliking him for his possible old appearance in the future.

"Look in the mirror, there is such a beautiful beauty in the mirror, if you can count yourself as getting old and ugly, how will others live?"

"Silly Yuhe."

Xiao Yuhe's teary eyes were blurred, his voice became hoarse, and he said in a low voice, "But I will eventually grow old and ugly one day."

Duan Shubai smiled, and held his hand, "Your husband also likes getting old and ugly."

"Husband looks forward to seeing your white-haired appearance one day."

Xiao Yuhe shook his hand away, and said awkwardly: "Who will let you see the gray hair, so that my hair will not turn gray, hum."

"Yes, yes, our Yuhe's hair won't turn white. Hey, Yuhe, why do you have such a strange temper today? You're so moody and emotional, just like when you were pregnant with a little potato. Toss people."

Thinking of the past, Duan Shubai couldn't help laughing. He thought of Yuhe, his family, maybe he had reached the legendary "menopausal period". Thinking of this, Duan Shubai sneered, and couldn't help but joked: "I'll take your pulse , see if there is another child in your belly."

Duan Shubai made a gesture to feel Xiao Yuhe's pulse, he pretended to be on Xiao Yuhe's pulse, Xiao Yuhe pursed his lips, and did whatever he wanted.

My grandson is one year old, what are you pregnant with?

Xiao Yuhe didn't care, just thought that Duan Shubai was teasing him—as expected, in the next second, Duan Shubai yelled: "Hey, it's really a happy pulse!!"

Xiao Yuhe was speechless and choked, hi you big-headed ghost.

After Duan Shubai finished speaking, he couldn't help but also laughed. He was indeed teasing Xiao Yuhe, but he also felt Xiao Yuhe's pulse carefully.

After so many years, and sharing the same bed with a famous doctor for 20 years, Duan Shubai still learned a little bit of poor medical skills.

Xiao Yuhe's pulse at this time was as smooth as rolling balls, like small jade beads rolling down on the ground and jumping... It seemed to be that slippery pulse.

and many more……

slippery pulse! ! ! ! ! ! !

Duan Shubai's eyes widened.

"What are you doing there?" Xiao Yuhe gave him a hard look, don't exaggerate like this.

Duan Shubai who came back to his senses took a deep breath, pointed to his wrist, "Do you want to check the pulse yourself?"

Still acting?

Xiao Yuhe sneered in his heart, okay, cooperate with you, feel the pulse.

Xiao Yuhe's hand caught his own pulse——

In the next second, he also widened his eyes.

Duan Shubai stared seriously at Xiao Yuhe's eyes. He saw Xiao Yuhe stared blankly for a while, then blinked his eyes calmly, and murmured: "I must be dreaming. I fell asleep. wake up."

"Yuhe, you...you also have that pulse?"

Xiao Yuhe's face, which had barely calmed down, collapsed in a second, and he was so ashamed and angry, "I'm dead!!!"

Duan Shubai tapped between his eyebrows, "What stupid things are you talking about?"

Xiao Yuhe plunged his head into Duan Shubai's arms, "I'm dead, I, I, I...why am I pregnant?"

He is already a grandfather, his eldest grandson is almost one year old, and his second son, Duan Jingyuan, was diagnosed with pregnancy last month...

Shame on you!

Pregnant with son.

Xiao Yuhe didn't dare to confirm whether the child in his belly was older or his grandson was older...

"Having a child means that my queen and I are in love. What's the shame? Silly Yuhe." Duan Shubai patted his back lightly, soothing his husband gently.

Xiao Yuhe looked numb: I don't want this kind of affection.

"That's it." Duan Shubai held him firmly, and said cautiously: "Let's take this child away."

Duan Shubai's suggestion is serious. Although Xiao Yuhe still looks the same as when he was 20 years old, his age is still... Duan Shubai is reluctant to put his husband in danger.

Xiao Yuhe slapped him hard.

"You're talking stupid!"

"All right, all right, I'm talking stupid."

"Duan Shubai, just accept your fate. You will not only wash your grandson's diapers, but you will also wash your son's diapers, and your grandson's diapers..."