Lin Feng’s forehead was full of black lines.

"Have you finished watering the flowers?"

Lin Feng was afraid that Shen Qingxue would anger him to death, so he read the novel she wrote, took two deep breaths to calm himself down, and continued to go to the balcony to water the flowers.

He was thinking about talking to Shen Qingxue and asking her to change the direction of her writing. Don't always mention human heads or murder. What if such bad things affect the children? Lin Feng moved a chair and sat next to Shen Qingxue. He held a copy of "Aesop's Fables" in his hand. Shen Qingxue looked down at her belly and then at the "Aesop's Fables" in Lin Feng's hand. She looked at him in confusion, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't they say that children's education should start from an early age?" Lin Feng randomly turned a page and prepared to read it aloud with emotion.

Shen Qingxue quickly covered Lin Feng's mouth with her hand and glared at him unhappily, "What can he understand when he is so young?"

"It's good to let him hear his father's voice." Lin Feng argued.

In fact, Lin Feng didn't know whether Shen Qingxue was pregnant with a boy or a girl, but there is an old saying that sour boys and spicy girls. Shen Qingxue recently liked to eat sour fruits at home. Although Lin Feng knew that there was no scientific basis for this, he still subconsciously thought that Shen Qingxue was pregnant with a boy.

"The children in Yang Xu's family are learning some Tang poetry recently. I think it's necessary for our children to get in touch with it too." Lin Feng was not giving up and wanted to continue telling the story.

"Ah? His child won't be two years old for another month or two, right? Do you understand?"

When Yang Xu had children, she and Lin Feng often went to Yang Xu's house, but after his children could crawl, they rarely went there.

Shen Qingxue didn't know whether the two-year-old child could speak fluently or not.

"I just read to her, things like the Three Hundred Tang Poems and Song Dynasty Lyrics..." Lin Feng thought about the books that Yang Xu asked him to read to the child.

Looking at Lin Feng's expression, Shen Qingxue frowned. This guy has been acting strange since he came back from Yang Xu's house a few days ago. Isn't it said that pregnancy makes women stupid for three years? I'm not stupid yet when I'm pregnant? Why did this father start first? Shen Qingxue covered her belly vigilantly, "Did you hear what he said to you?"

"No, it's just how to raise a child." Lin Feng thought about it and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Don't listen to them. We should raise our children the way we want. We should let them learn whatever they are interested in. As parents, we should be open-minded and not force them. It's a shame to train them to be geniuses when they are not even grown up yet..."

"Oh." Yang Xu's wife is a university teacher. Every time he goes to his house, he is surrounded by a strong learning atmosphere. Now he understands why he never goes out for drinks every time he is asked to...

"When I was chatting with Yang Xu, he told me that raising a child is very complicated. He has already started arranging kindergarten and interest classes for the child." Lin Feng scratched his nose. It was his first time being a father and he didn't understand these things. He thought he could listen to the advice of Yang Xu, who was an experienced person.

However, Lin Feng also felt that it was not very reliable, because his children didn't even know to call him uncle when they saw him.

"His family has their own way of education. We don't need to worry about it. Just leave it to me. Don't listen to his nonsense. We are different." Shen Qingxue began to worry whether Lin Feng would be led astray by Yang Xu. Maybe when that time comes, seeing other people's children starting to recite ancient poems at the age of three will indeed make people feel anxious.

"As long as I'm about the same as you and a little bit better than me, I'll be satisfied." Lin Feng still felt that he inherited good genes from his mother.

"Well... it's almost fine. It depends on what he likes in the future. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. We will try our best to create a good learning environment for him. If it really doesn't work out in the future, it won't be too late for us to start planning for his future."

"Okay, I'll listen to my wife." Lin Feng knew nothing about these and relied entirely on the child's mother.

"If you have time to deal with these trivial things, why don't you think about a name for our child?" Shen Qingxue took a bite of the fruit in her hand and said vaguely.

"This..." Lin Fan was embarrassed. He had never really thought about this. These past two days he had only been thinking about how to train his child to become a literary master.

Shen Qingxue looked as if she had known this for a long time, and continued to chew the apple in her hand, not looking like the lady she used to be.

From then on, Lin Feng had an additional task every day, which was to look up the dictionary.

That day, Lin Feng was watching videos on his phone, looking at the handsome men and beautiful women pushed by the software. There were many up-and-coming talents, and in his eyes, they were all young people.

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After lamenting the passing of time, Lin Feng turned off his phone. Looking at Shen Qingxue who was eating fruit and watching TV series, he suddenly slapped his thigh.

I'm not even thirty yet! Lin Feng quietly walked over and picked up Shen Qingxue, who was watching TV with relish on the sofa. She became a little heavier after she became pregnant.

But he is not a vegetarian. Although he has gained a little weight and his belly is slightly bulging, he still has strength.

Shen Qingxue complained a few times in dissatisfaction, and Lin Feng comforted her with a few words, then closed the bedroom door casually, and the guest room instantly became quiet.

The green plants on the balcony are growing lushly and nicely. An unknown program is playing on TV, and there are three or two parenting books on the sofa.

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The idiot was quiet for a rare moment, yawning loudly, leaning against the sofa with his paws tucked in, staring blankly.

It's so quiet and beautiful together.

The days go by.

In March, spring is warm and flowers are blooming.

Shen Qingxue's belly grew bigger and bigger, and Lin Feng's life became tense.

During this period, he hoarded a considerable number of items. Everything that Lin Feng could think of was bought by him. Large and small items occupied an entire room.

The doctor said that Shen Qingxue's due date was in April. March was gradually entering the middle of the month. Lin Feng was extremely nervous. If Shen Qingxue made the slightest movement in the middle of the night, he would get up to check on her.

When she first became pregnant, she was often complaining about this and that, but now she is like nothing happened. She eats and drinks as usual, and when she is in a bad mood, she finds trouble with him and takes it out on him.

Lin Feng was worried all day long. Whenever Shen Qingxue showed any sign of trouble, he would rush over to ask if she was feeling unwell.

Lin Feng felt so bored in the room that he simply went to the balcony to tinker with the flowers. He now parked his car in front of the door all day without locking it, in case anything happened to Shen Qingxue that he could just carry her into the car and leave.

By this time, every day that passed made him more excited, and the tension that came with it also increased.

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