The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

Chapter 832

After being forced out of control that night, Si Yu ignored Song Zhao for a month.

When Song Zhao told him that he was pregnant, he was stunned for an hour before recovering from his stupor.

"How are you? Are you happy?" Song Zhao raised an eyebrow, smiling especially beautifully, "You will have a daughter soon."

Si Yu stared at Song Zhao for a while, then leaned over and bit her cheek angrily, and said in a low voice, "You can still laugh, you really don't mind the pain."

Song Zhao puffed up his cheeks and looked at him sideways, "Are you really upset?"

What else could Si Yu say, she was pregnant and couldn't get rid of it.

He frowned, and snorted through his nasal cavity, "You won't know if it's a boy or a girl until you give birth. How do you know it must be a daughter?"

He won't expect blindly this time.

The more you look forward to your daughter, the more you get a brat.

It's better not to think about anything, what happens.

After the three-month pregnancy stabilized, the news that the empress was pregnant again spread throughout the imperial city.

This time Si Yu didn't suffer from the pregnancy-mother syndrome like the first time.

Fortunately, Song Zhao's physical fitness is good, and the reaction during pregnancy is not strong. It's just a few days of mild morning sickness in the fifth month, and then everything will be fine.

When Xiao Yan found out that A Niang was pregnant, she was very happy at first, and she kept talking about expecting A Niang to give him a little sister every day.

But later on, Xiao Yan became more and more unhappy.

The crown prince's unhappiness was not obvious, and no one else could see it.

It can be seen that there is no child like a mother.

Song Zhao soon discovered that something was wrong with his son.

Since he was pregnant, little Ah Yan has become more sensible than before. Every day, he will talk to the younger brother/sister in her belly with the appearance of an elder brother, and even take care of Song Zhao in turn.

But suddenly one day, the enthusiasm for his younger brother/sister in Xiao Yan's eyes faded a lot, and he just asked a very official question every day.

Song Zhao was worried about Xiao Ayan's mood and wanted to chat with him.

The son is a kid, he seems to know what A Niang is going to ask, every morning and evening, he finds all kinds of reasons to run fast every morning and evening.

When going to bed at night, Song Zhao proposed to be with little A-Yan, but the little A-Yan said seriously, "The teacher said, my son has grown up, he has to learn to be independent, and he can no longer cling to A-Niang all day long."

Song Zhao respects his son's ideas.

Rao had thousands of questions in his mind, but he couldn't find a breakthrough to ask them clearly.

Conceived in October and gave birth once.

This time Song Zhao suffered real pain and successfully gave birth to the little princess.

On the day the princess was born, Si Yu stayed in the delivery room.

This Dasheng, handsome and martial emperor cried very badly.

The eyeballs of the midwives around were about to drop.

Song Zhao was in pain and tired, and said speechlessly, "I am the one who hurts, why are you crying?"

Si Yu choked up and said, "It's okay if I don't have a baby, and I won't have another baby in the future, okay?"

"I have all the daughters you want, of course I won't have one."

Song Zhao tilted his head to signal Si Yu to come to see his daughter, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Your girl, don't give me a hug."

Si Yu hugged the baby in her arms.