Tang Nian understood the implication of his words, and glared at him delicately, "Annoying."
"Annoying?" Tang Mubai straightforwardly picked her up and headed upstairs, saying as he walked, "Isn't the baby complaining I'm not trying hard enough? Though it might be a bit late now, after this one, we can try harder, okay?"
"Another one?" Tang Nian wrapped her arms around his neck, "Really want another one?"
Reaching the second floor, he kicked open the bedroom door, placed her on the bed, lay down beside her, and pulled her close, "No more, just this one, no more."
Another child would mean she would suffer again, and he'd have to keep being a monk. Although more kids would be lively, the cost is too high. After thinking it over, better leave it at that.
"Why? Don't you really like kids?"
He pinched the tip of her nose, "Seeing you suffer like this, forget it, I've said before, no child is more important than you."
