In the evening, Eleven sat cross-legged on the bed, put the little fat man between his legs, took the gift he received during the day, and showed the little fat man the same way.
"Come on, little fat man, this is the little bracelet that your grandma Wang gave you, take a look."
The little fat man's eyes turned with the bracelet, his mouth was open, making a banging sound, and the little fleshy hand stretched out to grab it, wanting it.
Eleven was dangling with the bracelet, just to prevent him from touching it, making the little fat man scream.
Yang Shifeng looked at Niang Er Liang and couldn't help shaking his head, seeing the fat son's cry, the flesh on his face trembled, and he had to come out to maintain order, "Okay, don't tease him, look He's in a hurry."
Eleven tutted, "Look at other people's one-month-old child who just eats, sleeps, sleeps, and eats, why is this little fat guy in our family so energetic, he will still ask for something, and he will scream if he doesn't give it, isn't that right? Isn't it normal?" Could it be because her physique is special, so her children are also different
"Nonsense!" Yang Shifeng lowered his head and kissed the little fat man's chubby cheek, his face full of love, "Our dumplings are just smarter and stronger than other children. This is a good thing, there is nothing abnormal."
The little fat man said "wow wow" twice.
Looking at Yang Shifeng's loving father, Eleven felt that he didn't see it, and directly put the small bracelet on the little fat man's wrist, which was just right.
"Grandma Wang also told me that she bought a bigger one on purpose. This bracelet is for a one-year-old child, so I'll put it on him when he's a little bigger, but you see, he won't fall off when he wears it now. , why do you need to wait a bit bigger, oh, this fat yo~"
Yang Shifeng grinned, holding his own dumpling's fat hand and didn't say anything. It was the little fat man, staring at the bracelet on his hand and giggling, revealing his pink gums.
"Look at the way you look like a money fan!" Eleven picked his double chin in disgust, and then handed a cute cloth tiger to him, "Come on, and also, this is your father's good brother Dazhu Uncle brought it for you, the cloth tiger made by your uncle Dazhu's aunt for you is cute, isn't it?"
The cloth tiger is plump and has the word "king" on his head. He doesn't look fierce at all, but rather cute. It's better to use it as a toy for children. Eleven is very grateful to Dazhu and his wife for their kindness.
Sure enough, the cloth tiger attracted the attention of the little fat man, and immediately moved his eyes to the cloth tiger and didn't move.
Eleven didn't tease the little fat man again this time, put the cloth tiger on his stomach and let him play by himself, and turned to Yang Shifeng: "You good brother has a heart, not only made a toy for Fatty. , I also gave a red envelope, there is still a lot of money, isn't it a bit heavy?"
"It's okay, I grew up with him, and we used to eat a lot of food at his house when we were young. My aunt is also good to me, and we have a good relationship. We will go to his house for anything in the future, and we will pay it back. "
"Okay, that's fine."
Eleven picked up other things to play with the little fat man. Finally, Eleven picked up the red envelope given by Uncle Yang and opened it, which contained two hundred pennies.
Yang Shifeng was a little surprised. Two hundred pennies is not a small amount. Generally, the red envelopes given to children should not exceed twenty pennies at most. Unexpectedly, Uncle Yang gave so much at one time. Could it be because of their eldest son
Eleven simply told him what Second Aunt Yang asked her to tell her during lunch today, "Could it be because they want us to help arrange their boss to be the master?"
Yang Shifeng pondered for a moment with a sullen brow and said, "I don't think that's what the second uncle meant. He should really want to restore our relationship with us. He misses grandpa very much. I saw that the second uncle went into grandpa's room after eating and knelt down for grandpa. I'm wrong."
Eleven grabbed one of the fat feet of the little fat man to play with, and said in his mouth, "No matter what, I will never agree to your second aunt, your cousin is not even a scholar, how can you teach children? Now, there are only about 40 children in the school. Master Qiao and his eldest son can handle it. Even if there are new children coming in next year, if we need to add new masters, we still have to find a scholar who is admitted to the exam. ."
Yang Shifeng nodded, "Second aunt, don't worry about it, if the eldest brother really wants to enter the school to be a master, then he should study hard and take the exam as a scholar. If there is no fame, the parents of the children don't worry about letting him teach their children. "
"That's right, anyway, I made it clear today, and your second aunt probably won't dare to mention it again."
"Ah ah - wow wow -" The little fat man on the side was dissatisfied and the two just ignored him and made a strange sound of magic.
At eleven o'clock his little nose, "What are you doing? Do you know if you disturb the people at night?"
"Whoa whoa-" The little fat man shouted even louder, his little hands fluttering and fluttering straight towards Eleven.
"What's wrong? Why are you so loud?"
"Woooo-" The little fat man suddenly flattened his mouth, his expression a little aggrieved.
Yang Shifeng immediately said distressedly: "Eleven, are the dumplings hungry?"
Eleven thought about it and wondered: "I just breastfed him not long ago. It's not even half an hour, isn't he hungry?"
"But the dumplings have a big appetite and get hungry quickly." And they always like to cry, and they consume a lot of money.
Eleven remembered the appetite of this fat man, maybe he was really hungry again, so he hugged the fat guy into his arms and lay down on the side, but before he could take off his clothes, the fat guy rubbed her with his mouth open. The chest, the small appearance is very eager.
"Hey, I'm really hungry. How long has it been since I was full, how come I'm so hungry?" Eleven said, opened the front of his clothes, and brought rutou to the little fat man's mouth, the little guy immediately grabbed it, fierce He sucked it up, and it was no different from a hungry tiger.
Eleven sighed and said with infinite sorrow, "Yang Shifeng, if the little fat man eats like this, my milk is not enough for him at all."
Yang Shifeng is also a little worried, what should he do if his son is too good to eat, "On Eleven, tomorrow I will make you more things to replenish your body and breastfeed. You eat more, and you will be wronged temporarily for the sake of the dumplings, okay?"
Eleven had no choice but to nod her head, what else could she do if she didn't eat much, who made her have a big stomach.
The little fat man sucked a drop of the milk on both sides of Eleven, and then he smacking his lips, and slowly fell asleep.
"Finally fell asleep, I'm really afraid he hasn't eaten enough to make trouble with me." Eleven breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Shifeng carefully picked up the little guy from Eleven's arms, making sure he was really asleep, so he slowly put him in the cradle beside the bed, covered it with a small quilt, crouched beside the bed and watched silently. After a while, he kissed his forehead, and then got up and went to bed.
Eleven poked his arm, "Why do you come up without blowing the candle, go and blow the candle."
Yang Shifeng raised the corner of his mouth, instead of blowing out the candle, he pressed Eleven down, covered her whole body, took a deep breath into her neck, sighed contentedly, his voice was a little aggrieved, "Don't blow, I want to take a good look at it. Look at you, I haven't seen you in a long time."
Eleven blinked and asked in a low voice, "You miss me?"
Yang Shifeng untied Eleven's clothes while kissing her neck heavily, "I haven't asked you well since you were pregnant, Eleven, I feel very uncomfortable."
Eleven's eyes were filled with a smile, in fact, he thought, why didn't she miss him
Eleven stretched his neck so that he could kiss him, and at the same time he raised his arms and legs to facilitate him to undress.
But for a moment, Eleven Benevolently appeared in front of Yang Shifeng, his porcelain-white skin looked more lustrous and translucent under the dim candlelight, which was extremely attractive.
Yang Shifeng gasped and watched quietly while holding back yuhuo, tracing this gorgeous beauty bit by bit from top to bottom.
He really hadn't looked at her so carefully for a long time.
Feeling Yang Shifeng's scorching gaze coming to his belly, Eleven reached out and squeezed the flesh on his slightly flabby belly, pouted, "There is so much flesh here, it's ugly, and I don't know when I will be able to return to the original. "
Yang Shifeng shook his head and stared at her stomach intently, "It's not ugly, it looks good, this is the proof you left for me to give birth to a dumpling, I like it very much, and thank you very much, thank you for giving me dumplings." Said After that, Yang Shifeng lowered his head and kissed it softly, itchy and crisp.
Eleven couldn't help giggling, feeling the wet touch from the belly moving down a little bit, all the way to the softest part of Tuijian.
In an instant, when you enter heaven, gorgeous fireworks flash in front of your eyes.
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"Whoa whoa-ah-ah-"
A burst of strange screams rang out in his ears, Eleven frowned, but his eyelids could not be opened.
"Duanzi, you're good, don't cry, okay? Mother is tired, let's let her sleep a little longer, okay?" Yang Shifeng coaxed the little guy carefully, but the little guy was very dissatisfied that he was not fed so late. , shouted very angrily, "Ah-ah-"
"Duanzi, dear, daddy will take you out to play with your uncle, okay? Let's drink milk as soon as mother wakes up."
"Ah-"
Eleven wanted to sigh when he heard it. He opened his eyelids with difficulty. He tilted his head and saw that the fat guy was looking in her direction and yelling, with his mouth open like a little bird waiting to be fed.
"Are the dumplings hungry again?" Eleven asked weakly.
Seeing that Eleven was awake, Yang Shifeng hurriedly came over with the dumpling, put him on the bed, put his arms around Eleven's waist and kissed her on the lips, and asked tenderly, "Are you alright? Does your body hurt? "
He couldn't control it last night, and he wanted a little too much. She must be feeling unwell now, and she wanted to let her sleep more, but the dumpling woke up early in the morning and couldn't be coaxed no matter how hungry she was.
Eleven rubbed his old waist, which was about to be scrapped, and gnawed on Yang Shifeng's lips, "I really want to bite you to death, you stinky man!"
Yang Shifeng pursed his lips and smiled, and kissed her on the lips twice, "I'm not good, next time I'll be more restrained, okay?"
Eleven didn't believe what he said. If he believed what he said, the sow could climb the tree.
"Okay, you help me up, I'll feed Tuanzi some milk, he's almost dying of hunger."
Yang Shifeng quickly hugged her waist and picked her up, put a pillow on her waist, and let her sit on the bed.
Eleven took the dumpling into his arms, and while undressing, he kissed his fleshy face: "Okay, okay, stop howling, I'll feed you now."
As soon as he came into contact with the fragrant rations, the yowling cub immediately became honest, and ate the milk fiercely, and at first glance, he was starving.
Yang Shifeng touched his nose and felt that he not only tired his wife, but also treated his son badly, which was very wrong. Seeing that Eleven was able to cope for the time being, he left the room and went into the kitchen, bringing in the old hen soup that he had simmered in the early morning, "Eleven, you drink some chicken soup first, and I'll bring you some porridge after drinking it, okay? it is good?"
When Eleven saw the chicken soup, she really had a headache, but she couldn't help it. If she didn't drink it, she wouldn't have milk. She couldn't feed her big stomach king, Little Fatty.
Who knew that the pot of soup was only half finished when Grandpa Yang knocked on the door outside, his voice a little anxious, "Come out on the eleventh, eleventh, come out and have a look, the two families in the village fought and injured a lot of people, they were brought over to us. The family is looking for you to heal!"
"Huh?" Eleven glanced at Yang Shifeng, and hurriedly handed over to Yang Shifeng the little fat man who was playing with him with his big eyes wide open after drinking. You made them wait in the advanced pharmacy."
Grandpa Yang said "oh" and went to arrange for the patient outside the door.
Eleven hurriedly dressed and went to open the door. The little fat man who was in Yang Shifeng's arms saw Eleven run away, and immediately shouted.
Yang Shifeng quickly found the cloth tiger to play in front of him, "Okay, let's play the cloth tiger, my mother will come back to accompany you in a while."
The little fat man looked at Eleven, then looked at the cloth tiger, and finally stared at the cloth tiger.
Eleven breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the pharmacy, but as soon as she entered, there was a bloody smell, and she almost vomited.
There were a lot of people lying down or sitting in the room, and the whole place was noisy, not only with scolding, but also with yelling and scolding. It was like a vegetable market.
Eleven's eyes narrowed, his face darkened, and he said, "Just keep quiet when you come in for my treatment, otherwise don't blame me for not treating you."
As soon as the voice fell, the people who were yelling and scolding fell silent, and did not dare to say any more.
Eleven waited for a while before saying: "You injured people stay here, and those who are not injured go out and wait. I can't stay here for so many people."
Those who were not injured looked at each other, arranged their injured people, and walked out slowly.
Eleven at a glance, seven or eight people were injured, and two were covered in blood. It seemed that the injuries were not light.
After the eleven-by-one inspection, the two of them only had skin trauma, just put some medicine and rub it, and the others have seen blood and need to be bandaged. However, the most serious ones are the two blood-covered people. The wound is so deep that it looks like it was cut with a knife.
However, she was too late to heal so many people at the same time.
Eleven was thinking about what to do when Yang Shifeng opened the door and came in. He glanced at the general situation and said, "Don't worry, I'll help you."
"Where's the little fat man?"
"I gave him to Grandpa, and Xiao Shishi was watching. It doesn't matter the time."
Nodding his head at eleven o'clock, he was not polite to him, and arranged: "You help me to treat the wounds on the three people who need to be bandaged to stop the bleeding. I don't have time to do it here. I have to stitch these two people first."
Yang Shifeng nodded, helped the three people to sit down on the chairs, took out the medicines and put them aside, and then went straight to pour hot water and wine to wash their hands and disinfect them.
Under Yang Shifeng's immersion and deliberate teaching on Eleven, the identification of some medicines and the treatment of simple wounds are no longer a problem. Cleaning and dressing wounds are often done, and they are no worse than Eleven. Therefore, it will be neat and tidy soon. He treated the wounds on the body for the three people, and then prepared the relevant medicinal materials according to the teaching on the eleventh day and packed them up, so that they could take them home to cook.
The three of them thanked them, took out the money to Yang Shifeng, and limped out of the pharmacy.
Before the eleven was finished, Yang Shifeng took out the medicinal wine again, and rubbed the injured area with medicinal wine for the two people who were not too seriously injured.
After Yang Shifeng had taken care of everything, Eleven finally sutured the wounds for the two of them.