Nan Wenshu chatted a lot with Yan Zhixu again, and after talking about it, he went downstairs for dinner.

During the banquet, Fu Shimo was taking care of Yan Zhixu, taking care of Yan Zhixu.

Seeing this, Yan Zheng had to admit that it was indeed the right decision to hand over his daughter to Fu Shimo.

After lunch, Fu Shimo opened the luggage, which was full of gifts for the Yan family.

And each gift accurately grasps their preferences and interests.

Seeing these carefully prepared gifts, Nan Wenshu's satisfaction with this son-in-law increased even more.

Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo stayed in the prosperous palace for a long time before returning to the Royal Mountain Palace next to them.

——

The two are on their wedding day, like glue.

However, due to Yan Zhixu's growing belly, Fu Shimo temporarily put down the honeymoon trip plan.

Worrying about giving birth halfway through the honeymoon trip, without better medical conditions, causing an accident.

Day after day passed.

In the Royal Mountain House, Fu Shimo carefully arranged a room in the house, and even bought many beautiful little dresses from girls to hang in the closet.

Yan Zhixu pushed open the door and entered, seeing the pink and tender room and a bunch of girls' skirts in the closet, feeling warm and a little funny at the same time.

She lightly opened her lips and said, "Tsk, you have prepared so many beautiful little dresses, what if you don't give birth to a daughter?"

Fu Shimo stopped what he was doing, washed his hands, stepped forward and hugged her from behind.

He looked soft, "I think this child will be a smart girl like Ash."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hands and walked in front of Yan Zhixu, squatted down and put his face on her stomach.

"..."

The little guy in his stomach seemed to sense him, raised his foot and kicked Yan Zhixu's stomach.

Fu Shimo felt this magnitude, and after a brief look of excitement and joy, he was more worried.

His handsome face was solemn, and his bushy eyebrows were slightly frowned.

His breath was a little solemn, "Little guy, you can't kick your mother in the stomach."

Women during pregnancy will be very hard, and it is not easy to conceive a child.

Fu Shimo raised his hand and stroked his stomach, "If you keep making noises about your mother's words, wait for you to be born, and your father will spank your ass."

Yan Zhixu saw that his expression was serious and serious, and the smile in the bottom of his eyes deepened a little.

She joked, "If it's a girl, would you be willing to fight?"

Fu Shimo stretched out his skeletonized index finger and gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He walked to Yan Zhixu's side and helped her out of the pink and tender bedroom, and helped her sit on the sofa and washed her a piece of fruit.

Fu Shimo's eyes were deep and serious, "If it is a girl, she will undoubtedly receive more care than a boy, because girls are sensitive and fragile."

"But whether it's a boy or a girl, they make mistakes, and I won't take it lightly just because the child is a girl."

"Since you have made mistakes, you should be educated and reformed, otherwise you will only blindly spoil your children for stupidity and ignorance."

"We can protect her when we are parents, but after a hundred years, we will be turned into a cup of loess, and the child has no ability or ability. How can we protect ourselves?"

...

Yan Zhixu sat on the sofa and listened carefully to what Fu Shimo said.

Her expression became more and more serious, and her eyes showed undisguised appreciation.

Wait for him to finish.

Yan Zhixu lowered his head and stroked his stomach and said, "I have a hunch and I firmly believe that you will be a good father in the future, Amo."

He has a loving father's heart for his children, but he will not blindly spoil them. He can teach them with heart and teach them many life lessons.

Fu Shimo stared at Yan Zhixu, "Because this is our child."

Because it is our blood, the crystallization of love, so we will spend all our energy to teach.