I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Chapter 160 Expectation

Xue Qingling thought vigorously about the design of the future restaurant in his mind. He took Pei Shu's prescription and looked at it again and again. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that he had a great advantage. Compared with ordinary chefs, he He knows better about the types and properties of medicines, and compared to doctors like Pei Shu, he is naturally good at cooking...

This means that no one is more suitable for making medicinal meals than him.

He also understands the effects of medicine and medicine, and also knows how to mix food and ingredients. He has a natural sense of smell and taste. It is rare for Xue Qingling to think confidently in his heart that if the medicinal food made by him is definitely a hundred times more delicious than the one made by his husband.

"That's all I can do better than the other party..." Xue Qingling thought before, her husband knows medicine, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, martial arts, and even embroidery. Apart from not being able to have children, there seems to be nothing that can be difficult. Pour his stuff.

Now he has a deep understanding that culinary skills are the stumbling block in front of this banished fairy son.

It's just a pity that although the idiot Pei He is an idiot, he doesn't hurt himself because of his poor cooking skills, but it hurts his husband and their fat son by his side.

Look, the chubby pier seems to be a little slower recently.

Although it is still in the shape of a lump of moon cake, it has changed from a crazy fat moon cake to a delicate little moon cake baked slowly in a small stove, even though it is still round.

Before going to bed at night, Xue Qingling was still thinking about opening a restaurant, and couldn't wait to improve a few medicinal recipes that Pei Shu had written for him in his mind. Enthusiasm a lot.

He actually likes to cook.

If it wasn't because it was getting late, shopkeeper Xue would have liked to go out and cook some soup, so that Little Chef Pei next to him would know what kind of soup could be called chicken soup.

"Let's get up tomorrow morning to make soup. It happens that there are still a few black-bone chickens at home that I haven't eaten. I wanted to keep them for a few more days...but now it seems that I should eat them..." "Get up tomorrow morning and make small wontons!" Xue Qingling thought in her

heart After making a decision, she walked to the bedside and sat with Pei Shu by the cradle bed to tease their fat son.

The fat son slept with the couple every night, but this little fat man didn't sleep in the big bed of the couple, but in the small cradle made for him by his own father, Pei Shu. The cradle bed has guardrails on all sides and is covered with thick quilts. All corners and corners are wrapped with a layer of cotton and satin to ensure that the little fat man will not be hurt.

The little fat man is still in good spirits at the moment, and the couple will play parent-child games with him. Xue Qingling clasps his hands on the guardrail, and the rattle in his hand is shaking non-stop, and the little fat man will make a little sound from time to time in response. with him.

Xue Qingling was very excited about this, which may indicate that their little Pei inherited Pei Shu in terms of rhythm, not him who is incomplete, "Little Doctor Pei, why don't you move your piano into our room tomorrow?" Every day, you play a piece of music for the child to cultivate our little Pei's temperament and character."

Pei Shu said with a smile on the side: "Then do you want me to play another piece of flute music?"

"It's okay, you can play it now , from now on, our little Pei will be like his own father, wearing spotless white clothes, with an elegant flute hanging around his waist, just like a character walking out of a painting..." "Then you say,

except In addition to playing the piano and playing music, do I need to write a page of copybooks and draw a picture in front of little Pei every night, and then we will play a game of chess..." Xue Qingling's eyes lit up, "If there

is These are even better!"

Pei Shu laughed, touched his nose, and asked a soul question: "Then shall we still sleep at night?"

Playing the piano and the flute, practicing calligraphy, painting and playing chess, do you want to study medical books for a long time, let Xue Qingling hold a spatula to show little Pei how to cook?

Although it is necessary to start from the dolls and not let the children lose at the starting line, their children can't even turn over, let alone walk and run.

For a baby who is still breastfeeding and can't talk at all, playing the piano to him may not be much different from playing the piano to a cow?

Unless he, like himself, was born with memories.

Pei Shu, who is very experienced, carefully inspected their little fat boy. This is a normal and ignorant baby. The only characteristic is that this baby is stronger than ordinary children, and he doesn't cry when he is fed with medicinal juice.

He really deserved to be Pei Shu's child.

Xue Qingling: "..."

"Don't burden the little fat man too much." After Pei Shu finished speaking, he glanced at the little fat man on the cradle bed with a smile in his eyes.

Xue Qingling rubbed her face, and smiled a few times embarrassedly, "I didn't mean to put a lot of burden on Xiao Pei, it's just... Ever since the child was born, I can't help but have a lot of expectations for him... "

I can't help but imagine what he will look like in the future."

Perhaps this is the human nature of a parent, who has infinite expectations for a newborn baby.

Pei Shu gently touched the other person's head, "Actually, I am the same." "

I can't help but have a lot of expectations for our little fat man."

Xue Qingling rubbed her cheeks, "Then what do you expect from little Pei?" ?"

"I expect him to look more like you as he grows."

Xue Qingling chuckled, "Then your expectations will be in vain. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that our little Pei has facial features similar to yours."

Pei Shu sighed regretfully, "Then wait a few years for us to have another one who looks like you." Little Shuanger like you."

Xue Qingling rubbed her stomach, "When the child comes, it still depends on fate."

Pei Shu nodded.

"What if the second child also looks like Little Doctor Pei?"

Pei Shu: "...Is it possible to do this? I can't put it back."

Xue Qingling snickered, "Then we have a third one, just in case I still look like you."

As long as Xue Qingling fantasizes about his little doctor Pei dragging three children similar to him in his mind, he feels joy in that scene.

Pei Shu blocked his ears and didn't want to hear these unpleasant words, "No matter what, we only need two children at most. It's too hard for you to conceive a child." Xue Qingling approached him with a smile, deliberately holding his

house The husband's face clicked a few times and said: "As long as I think about getting a child like Little Doctor Pei when I unload the goods, I don't think it's hard at all." "

You don't think it's hard, I think it's hard..." "

Little Doctor Pei, don't you like our little Pei?"

Pei Shu: "..."

"Although you call him little fat man, I know you must be duplicity, Little Doctor Pei, and you obviously like fat son more than anyone else." , and pretend to hate that he looks too much like me, I feel tired for you." Xue Qingling glanced at the other party with eyes that saw through the truth.

Although Dr. Pei of his family does not talk about it, many things are reflected in his actions. As long as he is by Xiao Pei's side, he will never take care of the children by others, and he will get up at night to take care of Xiao Pei's situation. To prevent him from being hot or cold or starving, he was fed milk and soaked in medicated baths every day.

Although little Pei didn't like being fed milk mixed with medicinal juice by his own father, he was very sticky to Pei Shu. After eating milk from the nanny, he liked to let his own father hold him. When I have free time after the consultation, I will hold him in my arms, and change the diaper by myself after peeing.

How could the fathers of other people's families do this? Many wished to stay away from this noisy and troublesome baby and leave the child to their mother and wife.

His mother Liu Yuzhi and Princess An both said before that their two grandmothers are very free and experienced to help take care of their grandchildren, so that the couple can open a medical clinic and do their own things with peace of mind. Xue Qingling was a little hesitant at the time, but Pei Shu It is very insisting to keep the child with the two fathers, and let the two of them bring up the child by themselves.

"Little Doctor Pei, do you have anything else to say?"

Pei Shu: "..."

He had nothing to say, Pei Shu closed his eyes, and meditated on the bed, while Xue Qingling snorted and held the Looking at the chubby little guy in the cradle, he saw the little guy in the red bellyband lying there with his head up and in a big shape, just like a...

small frog with a white belly facing upwards in the edge of the field.

The two calves shrank upwards, Xue Qingling couldn't hold back and gently straightened the little guy's legs, and the little fat man shrank back by himself.

After completing the daily parent-child interaction, cover little Pei with a quilt, Xue Qingling sits back on the bed, pushes a meditator down, wraps it up as soon as the blue quilt is lifted, and discusses in advance how to give birth to a little Pei.

Before going to the medical center the next day, the two of them took their children to see Princess An. These days, they would take the little chubby to see their grandfather and grandmother every now and then, and the empress dowager in the capital also urged to see her grandson.

King An and Princess An still decided to go to Beijing after the end of August or September. Now in June and July, the sun is becoming more and more fierce. Even adults may not be able to bear it, let alone a baby who is only one or two months old. , They also don't want their daughter-in-law Xue Qingling, who just gave birth not long ago, to travel long distances to the capital.

There will always be some bumps along the way, so let him support his body for another month or two.

"How long will it take to arrive in Lin'an?"

"It's coming soon."

On the wide official road, several carriages lined up in a convoy and pattered forward on the road. Xue Qingru held the child in her arms, and lifted the curtain to look outside Scenery, a few wisps of hot wind blowing on her face, messing up her hair.

Wang Zongyuan, who was sitting next to him, was still holding a book in his hand. After more than half a year passed, maybe he had read the book more diligently, and his temperament became more and more calm.

Xue Qingru raised her hand and brushed a few strands of hair behind her ears, and looked at the dense forest outside the car window. The closer she got to that place, the more nervous and excited she felt. That was the place where she was born and raised... and her mother Honey, I haven't seen you in a while.

This day is going by, whether it is fast or slow, it has been more than half a year since Xue Qingling came to Yuzhou to visit relatives last time, I received a letter some time ago, and I think the other party's child is about to be born by now.

When Xue Qingru and Wang Zongyuan decided to go back to Lin'an to visit their relatives, they kept counting the days to go out. It was definitely not suitable to go out in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and it was too cold and humid in March and April. Their parents would not let them go out with Yan'er, because they were afraid of their children. It was windy and cold on the way, and then the weather got hotter, but it rained continuously for more than half a month in Yuzhou. Finally, when the weather cleared up one after another, the family was finally ready to go to Lin'an to visit relatives.