The Royal’s Little Lady Chapter 810: My nickname is KFC

In the blink of an eye, it was hot summer, but it was only July, and Yan Chuyi felt that he was extremely hot. If you want to blow the fan every day, you have to turn the ice.

How could Han Yanchen agree? Every time she disagreed, Yan Chuyi would act crazy and even cry, thinking that Han Yanxen was doing it for her children and didn't care about her.

Every time there was a fuss, Han Yanfen took the trouble to coax him, using a hundred and eight methods.

Every day you can see Han Yanxian going to the streets and alleys of Beijing to buy delicious and fun things for Yan Chuyi...

Soon, everyone in the capital knew how much Han Yanxen cared about Yan Chuyi.

Mu Congyun would also stew soup from time to time and have people deliver it to him.

Yes, just ask someone to send it there.

After returning from Mu Congyun, Han Yi agreed to let the two of them move out within a few days.

It is true that I live in Jinyang Houfu, but the sign is that of Xiaoyaoju. This is surprising.

In fact, it is understandable. If the Jinyang Houfu brand is displayed, Han Yi will definitely feel uncomfortable. As for the Han Mansion, others would definitely say behind their backs that Han Yanxun, as a man, occupied his wife's mansion and then shamelessly used it as his own.

Such words do not hurt anyone, nor do they affect anything, but they do affect their mood. So Yan Chuyi immediately made the decision and called Xiaoyaoju.

Although it is very tacky, it also prevents others from making irresponsible remarks. It is also a name that Yan Chuyi likes.

Despite this, Yan Chuyi was still in a bad mood.

"I want to turn on the fan, can I just turn it on for a while? Han Ge, I feel uncomfortable, I feel so hot." Yan Chuyi looked coquettishly to Han Yanxian with a grimace.

This is a strange thing to say, she is actually more than three months pregnant! One guess is that this was when Mu Congyun first became suspicious.

Later, she asked the doctor specifically and said that she still had Tiankui for a few days after she became pregnant. It was because during that period of time, um, in modern words, it was a reaction to a bit of endocrine disorder and deficiency of qi and blood.

So after finding out she was pregnant, Yan Chuyi drank bitter medicinal soup for a full month to stabilize the fetal air.

Han Yanfen threw the pot to Aunt Gui: "Ask Aunt Gui if it's okay. If Aunt Gui says it's okay, I'll let you do it."

Yan Chuyi's little eyes immediately flew over, and Aunt Gui said that she couldn't catch it.

Aunt Gui persuaded: "Second Miss, you are only more than three months old. This is a critical moment for your child's development and growth. It is better to pay more attention."

"But if I'm so hot, wouldn't it be bad for my children? Such a hot mood is very impetuous, and a bad mood will have a greater impact on my children, right?"

"...Here, you can open it a little bit, but not too high, and you can't add ice, and the time can't be too long."

Although there are so many things that are not allowed to do this and not allowed to do that, Yan Chuyi is still very happy that he can finally feel cooler.

I just went up and hugged Aunt Gui and kissed her!

Han Yanxun pulled her straight: "What are you doing? Are you crazy? Just stay still. You can't make such big moves or move so suddenly when you're pregnant."

Yan Chu rolled his eyes at him, but did not refute.

What if you stop turning on the fan for her after talking for a while? Kick someone with your foot: "Go and turn on the fan for me!"

In fact, she really wanted to tell the people around her that, let alone being pregnant, even if she was in confinement, as long as the temperature was kept at a normal temperature of 26 degrees, even if the air conditioner was turned on.

On the contrary, if the temperature is too high or too low, it is even worse for children and women.

It’s just that these two nuns are both senior nuns with rich experience, so naturally they are not willing to listen to Yan Chuyi’s “wrong reasoning”. So Yan Chuyi simply stopped talking.

Finally, when the fan came on, Yan Chu felt cool after being quiet for a while. He was also very happy and even ate a lot more during lunch.

Later, Aunt Gui scolded her sternly: "Second Miss, if you don't want to suffer from difficulties in giving birth in the future, you must be more careful with your mouth! If you eat too much, the fetus will be too big when the time comes, and it won't do you any good. It’s good!”

How many women have had difficult labor due to an oversized fetus during childbirth. In the end, either the fetus was suffocated to death, or the woman died of massive bleeding after giving birth, or one of the two died?

It was just a festive thing. The two nuns were paying attention to what they were saying and didn't say much.

But Yan Chuyi also understood what they wanted to express, and it was indeed quite scary to think about it, so he decided to eat less in the future.

After dinner, Han Yanxen forcefully pulled her around the house one hundred and eighty times!

Yan Chuyi became annoyed: "How many times have we turned around, and it's not over yet?"

"I said to go for a walk outside, but you are too hot and don't want to, so that's the only way. You can't go to sleep right after eating!"

"..."

Yan Chuyi really felt that being a mother was not easy, and what was even more frightening was that being pregnant in ten months was just the beginning! ! ! ! !

After finally finishing the stroll, Yan Chu immediately went to bed without any pause!

The corners of Han Yanfen's mouth twitched as he looked at it.

"What do you think we should name our child?" Yan Chu began to imagine his life and situation after having a child.

Han Yanchen also attached great importance to this issue and thought about it several times seriously: "Han Feifei?"

Is it raining or snowing? don't want! It sounds like the name of the Holy Virgin White Lotus!

"No!"

"What do you think?"

Yan Chu rolled his eyes and said, "Let's let our child's nickname be KFC. How about it?"

She seems to be eating KFC!

But she didn’t know how to make it. In fact, she made a lot of milk tea before and didn’t know how to make it, but she just didn’t know how she knew it. And now I don't know how to do it.

How strange.

"What kind of chicken??? Got a chicken? Yan Chuyi, is there something wrong with your brain?" Han Yanfen's face changed, and he looked very ugly.

What kind of bad name is this?

You even got a chicken! ! ! Is this a name?

"I just thought of a nickname for the child. If you don't like it, we can just stop calling it. Why are you so angry? You still scolded me that there is something wrong with my brain? Han Yanxen~IndoMTL.com~I think you have a brain. Damn it, you want to fight, right?"

Yan Chuyi is in a state of ignition right now, and Han Yanxen still finds fault with others when speaking normally, not to mention his tone of voice is really harsh?

Seeing that Yan Chu's hair was about to fly, Han Yanxen resignedly suppressed his anger and adjusted his mood: "I didn't mean that, I just think who are you insulting by giving your child such a name? ?"

"If I give my child a nickname, Is it abusing the child? Then whoever gives the child a name is not abusing the person, is it Qin Zhaoxue?"

"...No, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I know, don't you just want Qin Zhaoxue? Then let me beg Your Majesty to get your beloved cousin back, okay? Can't I make room for her?"

After saying that, Yan Chuyi cried.

Han Yanfen was simply confused and at a loss.

Who am I? where am I? What am I doing?