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122 Bansan's Pregnancy Happiness

After a few heavy snowfalls, the Chinese New Year is coming.

Not counting the year when Song Mo followed her, this was the first time Tang Huan celebrated the New Year with Song Mo. In the past, she was with her master. The master would take her to the city throughout the first month, buy her new clothes and comb her beautiful braids, and then watch lanterns on the night of the Spring Festival. When she grew up, the master would take her to see her pick flowers...

Now, Tang Huan misses his master quite a bit.

"Do you miss her again?" Song Mo tilted his head to look at her. Now her belly has been more than six months old and likes to lie on his side. He can't hold people in his arms like before, so he can only sleep with her back. It's so slow in winter, and it's still dark outside. When he heard her movements, he woke up immediately, raised his arms, but saw her looking inside in a daze.

Tang Huan glared at him: "How many times have you told you that my master is only twelve years older than me and six years older than you. Why is it the old man? If she hears this, she will have to tie you up."

After she became pregnant, her temper was even bigger than before. Song Mo quickly apologized: "It's all that I can't speak. Don't worry, when you have a baby, we will go to the valley to worship the master again and tell her this good news."

This time, Tang Huan was satisfied. Just as she was about to say something, her left calf suddenly started to thrust, and she screamed in pain, "Song Mo, your left leg is cramped again!"

Song Mo got into the quilt when she frowned. When she heard that it was her left leg, she quickly skillfully broke her toes up. There were still three months before the doctor's estimated delivery date, but three midwives had already moved into the villa. Song Mo learned a lot from them. After pressing for a while, when she said it was not painful, he rubbed her calves again, and then he went up from her front and kissed her slightly fat face: "Thank you for your hard work."

Tang Huan originally wanted to complain a few words, but seeing him like this, he suddenly felt that suffering for him for the past few months was nothing. No matter what, that was her child. She laid on his arm, pulled his big hand and touched his bulging belly, and whispered softly, and fell asleep again without realizing it.

When I woke up again, my face was rosy and full of energy.

She was originally unable to calm down, and the midwife also said that it would be easy to have a child when she walked around the villa every day, so Song Mo accompanied her around the villa.

Tang Huandong looked around, "Strange, why can't even see a guard? Are they all hiding from me?"

Song Mo smiled bitterly. Since she had been playing with her on the edge of the cliff last time, she has no interest in other men. She no longer wants to peek at the guards, but she still teased her verbally when she meets her. He had no choice but to take her down the mountain in advance so that the guards can live a good life. When she comes back this time, she is pregnant and becomes a person who is afraid to provoke the entire villa. Xue Zhan and others dare not disobey her anymore, but they can't stand her play. They have to hide away and not let her see it easily.

"No, how dare they hide from the owner's wife? I let them go to the foot of the mountain to celebrate the New Year. I stayed in the hidden village all year round, so they could relax in the New Year these days." He casually made up a reason, and had not learned anything else with her, and his ability to lie with him was getting higher and higher.

Where did Tang Huan know the truth? She just wanted to tease Song Mo.

She glared at him dissatisfiedly: "When will they come back? You have not been willing to touch me for more than half a year. I am tired of touching you just by touching you. Now I want to touch others. Song Mo, I tell you, if you dare to say that they have to wait until I have given birth to a baby, then I won't give birth to you..."

Song Mo covered her mouth in time: "Don't talk nonsense, they will be back the next day, and then I'll let you touch people every day, okay?"

Tang Huan was flattered, "Really?"

Song Mo closed the cloak on her body for her, with a gentle look: "Will you know then?"

The day after tomorrow will arrive in a blink of an eye.

In the evening, Tang Huan leaned against the big welcome pillow and urged Song Mo to go and call someone quickly.

Song Mo whispered to her: "They are all big men who have never been kissed. They are thin-skinned. You should turn off the lights. You can touch your chest, but you are not allowed to touch other places, do you know?"

Tang Huan laughed at him: "What are you afraid that your subordinates will compare you?"

Song Mo kissed her helplessly, "I have never been serious all day long. Now we have nothing to do. If you have a son and a daughter in the future, you can't do this in front of the children, so as not to teach them badly. Okay, wait here and don't move. I'll let them walk directly to the couch, and you can touch it with your hand." After that, he kissed her sadly, blew the light in Tang Huan's smirk, and turned around and went out.

The inside and outside the house were pitch black, and the real fingers were missing. Tang Huan touched the pearl bracelet hidden under the pillow with his back hand. He didn't touch it, but guessed that it must have been stolen by Song Mo.

Really, did she think she really take his words seriously if she couldn't see her? What subordinate must be his costume.

Soon, the door was pushed open and someone came over with three steps back.

"Which guard are you? Stop being slow, come here quickly!" Tang Huan held back his laughter and urged impatiently.

"Return to the wife, the owner of the manor said that his subordinates could conceal their identities." The guard's voice was a little hoarse, and he slowly moved to her.

"I haven't heard this sound before? Alas, your owner is so stingy. He won't let you accompany me, otherwise I can hear it just by the sound. Forget it, take off your clothes and touch me." Tang Huan raised his hand and gently pulled the man's clothes.

The guard's breathing suddenly became heavy, "Madam, isn't this good? The owner of the manor, the owner of the manor is outside, and now it's so cold..."

Tang Huan interrupted him with a smile: "What are you worried about? Your owner has let you in, so you will definitely not mind. In addition, you have superb martial arts and deep internal strength, so you are afraid of this coldness? Hurry up, don't let me urge you for a second time, otherwise I just want to scream and my stomach hurts, and your owner will be able to chop you up. Do you believe it?"

"Madam, please spare me, I will take it off immediately!" The guards in the dark trembled and took off their clothes in a row, "Madam, okay."

Tang Huan reached out to touch her, touched her bulging chest, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her other hand, and then she didn't laugh out loud. Her little hand went down her chest and touched her pants, and she immediately became unhappy: "I asked you to take off all the clothes, not one left. Also, you are too tall, I'll touch it hard, I'll move it in, you lie down."

"lady……"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll be rude if I'll be rude!"

"Madam, don't shout, my subordinates, I obey my orders!" The guard hurriedly stopped him, quickly took off his pants, and lay naked beside Tang Huan.

Tang Huan held her stomach and lie on her side, and first touched the man's face: "Well, your face is too dry, not like the smoothness of your owner, your nose is straight and your lips are quite comfortable to touch. Open your mouth, how about it, are my fingers delicious?" She blew into the man's ears and teased him with her little fingers. Her voice was intoxicating and charming and gentle.

"Madam's fragrance, my skin is beautiful, my subordinates dare not despise..." The guard held her fingers and refused to let her move. When he spoke, the tip of his tongue accidentally touched her fingertips, and he couldn't help but suck it gently.

Tang Huan was weak and his head was on his shoulder, "I'm so good, I just ate this secretly and told you the owner of the manor to refuse. He wouldn't know what we were doing." After eating for him for a while, his little hand moved to his chest and praised him in admiration: "How did you practice here? It's much better than your owner of the manor, so strong!"

The guards were loud and strong: "The owner of the manor had great martial arts skills, and his subordinates were just a rough man, and he had only a brute force."

"But I like thick people." Tang Huan touched his lower abdomen, held the thing that had already been laid, pinched it, and said disappointedly: "It turns out that this place is as thick as your owner. I thought you are stronger than him, and you will be even more powerful underneath!"

"The owner of the manor is extremely talented, and it is a great blessing for his subordinates to be on par with the owner. I dare not..."

"Enough!" Tang Huan could no longer hold it back and punched him hard: "Song Mo, you are getting thicker and thicker, so you are so embarrassed!" He left him aside, turned inside carefully, lying with his back to him, and laughed secretly.

Song Mo smiled and returned to his original appearance. He lifted the quilt and crawled in, pressed her tightly, and crawled into her loose inner clothes to hold the more seductive. Feng Ying said while rubbing: "Marry chickens, follow chickens, follow dogs, follow dogs, follow dogs, follow dogs, and follow dogs, I will be like whatever you are."

Tang Huan laughed so hard that his branches were trembling, and he rubbed them to the point of being soft. He couldn't help but rub them against him, and his voice softly: "Song Mo, give it to me, it's been months since I've asked those midwives, saying that as long as you are gentle, you won't hurt me and the children."

Song Mo bit her shoulder: "You dare to ask this?"

Tang Huan grabbed him with his back hand: "I asked what other postures are convenient..."

"Oh, what position?" Song Mo's voice was hoarse, and he skillfully untied her clothes.

Soon, the quilt became hot quickly, and the man's suppressed breathing, the woman's delicate urging, and the ambiguous sound of pounding water were intertwined.

In March, the forsythia flowers at the foot of the mountain gradually faded, and the peach trees were then hung with strings of pink flowers and buds, waiting to bloom quietly when the most suitable time.

Tang Huan was carried to the delivery room by three midwives on such a bright day.

The guards stood in a row under the wall and were on standby at any time. The owner of their manor stood outside the delivery room with his hands behind his back, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

The entire hidden village was silent, only the owner's wife shouted louder than the other.

"Song Mo, you bastard, if you want to give birth to a son, you will give birth to yourself in the future. I will never serve you again!"

"Song Mo... You killer Qiandao, I really regret marrying you! You don't like me, you just want me to inherit the Song family's family. You sinister villain! You wait, I have to pick you thousands of times after I go out...ah... And you little bastard, if you don't come out, I will..."

"Wow……"

When the guards were sweating profusely and were about to stand firm, when Song Mo almost couldn't help but rush in, the woman's angry curse was finally interrupted by a loud baby cry, followed by the midwife's "happy" congratulations, "Congratulations, Madam, you gave birth to a white and fat young master!"

Tang Huan seemed to have had a fierce battle with Song Mo, and she was weak all over. She could only close her eyes and listen to her son's crying. She listened to her midwife's orderly division of labor. She seemed to have been sleeping for a while in a daze, but she seemed to be awake. Perhaps the smell in the room had dissipated a lot, and perhaps the strength had slowly recovered. She opened her eyes and was about to ask the midwife to carry her son, when she saw Song Mo sitting next to the couch, looking down at something.

Seeing that she was awake, he raised his eyes and got up to kiss her, his voice was low and gentle: "Thank you for your hard work, my child." After saying that, he lifted the swaddle clothes in front of her, so that she could see her white and fat son inside.

The baby has a thick hair, her chubby face is white and tender, and her mouth is so small, red, tender and gratifying.

"Kiss me, kiss." Tang Huan felt a lot of water in her heart, lowered her head and squirted on her son's face, and couldn't help but smile.

Song Mo also kissed her where she kissed, then placed her son beside her, lowered her head to kiss her, her forehead, eyes, nose, lips, gentle and affectionate, and a strong affection. When they parted, he looked at her, she looked at him, and the two stared at each other, and no one could bear to move away.

Finally, Tang Huan glared at him first: "No need to treat me hypocritically now. Even if you pick the moon in the sky, I will not give birth to your Song family in the future!"

Song Mo gently touched her face: "If you don't have a baby, you won't have baby, you will listen to you."

His eyes were about to die of drunkenness, and Tang Huan closed his eyes, "Don't look at me!" Every time he looked at her like this, she couldn't help but jump on him.

Song Mo smiled, "Okay, I won't look at you, I'll look at our son. Ah Huan, what name do you think we will give him?"

Tang Huan opened his eyes and asked him with a smile: "What do you think?"

Song Mo couldn't help but kiss her again, and said the names they knew in her ear: "Of course..."

Perhaps, at that time, I was destined to be unable to live without you no matter what, so I dreamed of our child, A Shou early on.

No, I was destined to meet you, meet you, stay with you, and have a lot of children and grandchildren when I decided to go down the mountain.

Because you and I are born with each other.

"Ah Huan, do you think, right?"

“What is it?”

"Nothing, I like you."

“…Say it again.”

"I like you for a lifetime, two lifetimes..."

"Hmph, because you like me so much, I'll give you another one after you're done..."

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