Happy to be a father

Song Ci smiled and held Niu Pan'er, patted her hand, and wanted to jump three feet high.

Be good, her little daughter-in-law is really good!

If she hadn't considered the fact that she had sat firmly, she would have wanted to take Niu Paner out for a walk.

Seeing that, there is no need for a mage or nun to do it. It took less than a year for marriage to become pregnant.

My wife Niu Bobo!

"Mother..." Niu Pan'er was also a little excited and stroked her abdomen. She couldn't believe that there was a little life here quietly.

"Don't talk, just lie down and don't go outside. There are some sisters-in-law who will do it at the guests, and you don't need you anymore." Song Ci said with a smile.

Niu Paner nodded.

"Lin Qing, do you think about whether you want to take the fetal pill?"

Lin Qing was sitting on the side, holding a pen in her hand, and said with a smile: "The princess has always been practicing martial arts. She has a good physical foundation. She has been taking medicine to condition her before, so it's okay. But now she is pregnant, she has a little cold in her palace. Be safe, just take two doses."

Niu Paner was a little nervous when he heard this and said, "Two pairs are enough? Do you want to eat more?"

Lin Qing smiled and shook her head: "The fetal pill is also a medicine, so you don't have to take it if you have nothing to do."

"That's right, listen to Lin Qing, she will do whatever she says. Look at your second sister-in-law, she is served by Lin Qing, and I believe her, right." Song Ci also said.

"Then I will listen to my mother and Dr. Lin."

Song Ci nodded with satisfaction. Thinking that there was no elder in Dingbei Palace, he wondered if he wanted Niu Paner to move back to the mansion to raise his baby.

Just as I was about to speak, a loud shouting came from outside.

OK, the child’s father is here!

Song Zhiyu blew in with a gust of wind. Before the person arrived, he asked in a hurry: "What happened? Why did you vomit? Did the imperial doctor come?"

Niu Pan'er looked over and his eyes bent.

Song Ci raised her eyebrows and gave Lin Qing a tactful look, and the latter stood up with a smile.

When Song Zhiyu saw Song Ci, she shouted randomly, then came to the bed, stared at Niu Paner, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable? Didn't I tell you that you can't move to practice martial arts and knives every day before dawn, and you can do two bowls of rice, why are you sick?"

"fool!"

Niu Pan'er glanced at him, but couldn't hide her joy because she saw the sorrow in his eyes.

Song Zhiyu glared: "You said you were scolding me, you are capable, so don't get sick if you are capable."

"Not sick." Niu Pan'er smiled angrily, and found that the people in the room had dispersed, and only the two of them reached out to pull his hand.

Song Zhiyu: "Just speak well and don't touch your hands."

He had a proud mouth, but his hands were not shaken away.

Niu Pan'er gently pressed his hand to his abdomen.

Song Zhiyu: “…”

This woman is so amazing. She is in broad daylight. Do she want to proclaim her sexual intercourse?

"What are you doing? There are many guests outside. If you are fine, I have to go out. You can't hide from you." Song Zhiyu muttered angrily: "After all the banquet in this mansion has ended, why are you anxious?"

Niu Paner: "..."

She slapped Song Zhiyu's hand and laughed: "What's the mess you are thinking about in this mind? I'm going to tell you that you're going to be a father!"

Sure enough, I can’t imitate the fool with that fool. I have to say it openly, otherwise he can misinterpret it!

Song Zhiyu was stunned.

"What did you say?"

Be a father?

"That's right, I'm pregnant, you're going to be a father!" Niu Pan'er said, touching her stomach.

Song Zhiyu's head exploded.

Damn, it’s not in vain for half a year to get married!
Chapter completed!