Extra_Because you are complete

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

When Song Zhao told him that he was pregnant, he was stunned for an hour before he came back to his senses from the confusion.

"How is it, are you happy?" Song Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled particularly beautifully. "You will have a daughter soon."

Si Yu stared at Song Zhao for a while, leaned over and bit her cheek angrily, and said in a tight voice, "You can still laugh, you are really not afraid of pain."

Song Zhao puffed up his cheeks and looked at him with a squinted look, "Are you really unhappy?"

What else can Si Yu say? Even if he is pregnant, he can't get rid of it.

He pressed his brow and hummed from his nose, "It's a man or a woman who will only know when he's born. How did you know that it must be a daughter?"

He will no longer be blindly looking forward to it this time.

The more I look forward to my daughter, the more I get, the bad guy.

It’s better not to think about anything, what you give birth to is.

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

This time, Si Yu did not suffer from maternal syndrome like he did for the first time.

Fortunately, Song Zhao has good physical fitness and does not have a strong reaction during pregnancy. He only had a slight morning sickness in the fifth month and it was fine after a few days.

When Xiao Ayan learned that Ah Niang was pregnant, she was very happy at first and she was thinking every day that she was looking forward to her having a little sister for him.

But later, Xiao Ayan became more and more unhappy.

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

It can be seen that there is no better son than mother.

Song Zhao soon discovered something was wrong with his son.

Since he became pregnant, Xiao Ayan has become more sensible than before. Every day he will show his brother's appearance and talk to her younger brother/sister in her belly, and even take care of Song Zhao in reverse.

But suddenly one day, Xiao Ayan's enthusiasm for her younger brother/sister became much weaker, and she just asked her very official questions every day.

Song Zhao was worried about Xiao Ayan's emotions and wanted to talk to Xiao Ayan.

My son is a little bitch, and he seems to know what his mother is going to ask. He will find various reasons to run fast after conserving the morning and evening every day.

When he went to bed at night, Song Zhao suggested that he wanted to be with Xiao Ayan, but Xiao Ayan said seriously, "The teacher said that the son minister has grown up and must learn to be independent and can't stick to Ah Mom all day long."

Song Zhao respects his son's ideas.

Even though I had a lot of questions in my heart, I could never find a breakthrough to ask clearly.

Ten months pregnant, one day giving birth.

This time, Song Zhao suffered a 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 handsome and powerful emperor cried very miserably.

The midwife around was almost losing their eyes.

Song Zhao was both painful and tired, and said speechlessly, "It hurts me, why are you crying?"

Si Yu said even more, "Wouldn't you give birth again? Is it okay?"

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

Song Zhao turned his head and signaled Si Yu to see his daughter, with the corners of his lips curled up, "Your daughter, don't hug me."

Si Yu carried the cradle into his arms.

The newborn daughter is as beautiful as the newborn Xiao Ayan.

He has a round head, pointed chin, big eyes, deep double eyelids, and fair and supple skin.

It looks similar to Song Zhao's spirit.

From then on, he can raise Song Zhao for a young age.

Si Yu's Adam's apple moved, and he leaned over and kissed Song Zhao's face with sweat without disgust.

"Azhao, thank you."

Thank you for liked me.

Thank you for everything you did for me.

Thank you for giving birth to children for me for your life.

All the incompleteness of my life is perfected by you.

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