Although Kangxi agreed to go undercover, he must be very reluctant in his heart. However, he spoiled her. Even if he was not happy, he would not make her unhappy. Especially when she was pregnant again, her mood was very important.

The next morning, he woke up with a black face and dark clouds covering the top. He didn't like everyone. He was reluctant to be angry. Kangfu became an outlet. The little guy just pushed the door in to say good morning to his dear mother. Kangxi ordered him to recite 300 Tang poems.

Even before breakfast, Kang Fu's face was not willing to recite Tang poetry. He was about to argue with Kangxi when he and Kangxi were staring at each other. The sound of vomiting in the bathroom surprised the father and son.

A large and a small figure immediately rushed into the bathroom.

"Ho ho!"

"Mom!"

Hu Hu shook his hand to the father and son, and he didn't allow them to come near. He vomited and spat. When he finished, he was in a cold sweat.

Kang Zhen stood on tiptoe and patted her on the back, "Mom, are you sick?"

"No!" Fuhu chuckled and stroked his belly, "mom has a baby."

Kang Zhen stares round a pair of eyes to look at her abdomen, looking quite shocked.

He rubbed his little bald head and said, "you're going to be a brother!"

"I'm going to be a brother!" The eye color of Kang Zhen is instantly bright, the small hand of fat Du Du touched in the past, "is it younger sister?"

"Well... I don't know yet!"

His small face was full of extra curiosity, and he felt in front of his belly, "how can the baby not see it at all?"

"Not yet!" Now it's one month at most, and it's only four months before you're pregnant.

Kang Zhen asked, "how long do you have to wait?"

The five-year-old child is usually called the walking one hundred thousand whys, and it is to break the state of the casserole asking to the end. His eyes, which are very similar to Hu Hu's, are very dark, and the word "curiosity" becomes bigger and bigger.

Kangxi did not have the patience to wait for him to finish asking questions. He cried, "what do you do with so many questions?"

He picked up Kang's Pajama collar and lifted him aside.

The little guy struggled with his legs, apricot eyes turned into tiger eyes, and Kangxi played a tug of war.

Kangxi simply threw him out of the bathroom, closed the door and let him scratch the glass door like a dog outside.

After cooking the small light bulb, he nervously looked at him and asked, "how can I vomit so much?"

"I don't know!"

"What's wrong?"

He shakes his head. When he wakes up, he feels sick. If he vomites, he will be OK.

"To be safe, I'd better go to the hospital." When she was pregnant with Kangfu, she vomited very little. She vomited twice when she was just pregnant, and the movement was not so big.

"Well!" It's better to ask the doctor to prescribe some antiemetic drugs. She still investigates cases like this.

Kangxi reached out and touched her forehead to confirm whether she had a fever.

But as soon as she put her hand on it, she smelled the smell of him. She suddenly felt nauseous. She waved his hand and said, "don't come here, stay away from me!"

"Well?" Kangxi is inexplicable.

Pang Pang's nausea made him vomit to the toilet again.

Kangxi stood still and did not dare to move. He raised his hand to smell it. There was no smell, only the smell of clean soap.

After spitting, he flushed the toilet and vomited a little bit. He simply turned down the toilet cover and sat on it. Then he took the mouthwash and rinsed his mouth. The taste in his mouth was removed, but his stomach was burning hard. It seemed that he kept secreting acid water.