"Bah, dead boy," the old father and mother were originally beaming, and they looked embarrassed when they heard the words, and the father, who was picking his feet, picked up the shoes at hand and threw them at his unobtrusive son. "Dare to entertain you!"

The old lady also scolded: "As soon as I go out, I won't be home for two days, and when I come back, I will make the old lady angry!" ”

"Hehe, why do you make my father and mother angry, our old Wang family is prosperous, that's a great thing!" Wang Xian smiled and avoided his father's stinky shoes, "It also shows that my father and mother are healthy!" ”

With the cheekiness of Wang's father and Wang's mother, he was actually blushed by his son's ****, and Wang Gui on the side hurriedly said: "Second brother, it's not my parents who can import Ding for our family." ”

"Oh, and big brother." Wang Xian had already realized something, and he panicked for no reason, he was afraid that he had guessed wrong, so he got up with firewood: "Sister-in-law finally has it again." ”

On the side, Yinling sneered: "Second brother, why don't you think about yourself, are you not a member of the Wang family?" ”

"I ......" Wang Xian was speechless.

"Isn't that the second sister-in-law sick, please ask the doctor to come and take a look, but it was diagnosed as a happy pulse." Yinling pouted and said crisply: "But for the sake of prudence, I invited the imperial doctor in the palace to diagnose Niangniang to come and see it, and it was determined that my sister-in-law was already two and a half months pregnant." Tears splashed from the corners of Yinling's eyes as he spoke, and his little nose twitched and said, "Congratulations, second brother, you are finally going to be a father!" ”

Yes, finally, Wang Xian and Lin Qing'er have been married for two years, and the family has been looking forward to them having a child, but there has been no movement for two years. Although Wang Xian has been arrogant all the time, as if he doesn't care, he is afraid that Lin Qing'er will be under too much pressure and pretend.

"Stinky boy, what's the silly fun," the old lady finally found an opportunity to take revenge, nodded his forehead vigorously and said, "It's all a father and it's still so unorthodox!" ”

"Oh, ah, yes......" Wang Xian's decision to kill was all thrown to Java, and when he came to his senses, he ran back, "I'll go see Qing'er." ”

"You have light hands and feet, she just took medicine and fell asleep!" The old lady shouted behind her......

Without the advice of the old lady, Wang Xian also stepped lightly into the east courtyard where he and Lin Qing'er lived. The courtyard was quiet, the orange light revealed the warmth of home, and walking on the stone road full of bright moon and clear light, Wang Xian could clearly hear his heart pounding. At the beginning of Jiulongkou, I had never danced so hard in Taiyuan City......

He gently lifted the thick curtain of the door, and slowly pushed the door open, lest he make a little noise, Wang Xian tiptoed into the room, and saw the very sleepy little Jasmine, sitting by the stove little by little, almost touching her face to the hot kettle.

Wang Xian hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her little face, which avoided a disfiguring tragedy, the jade musk deer felt that she was sleeping in a daze, her chin was lightened, and she was about to exclaim but her mouth was covered. She opened her eyes in horror and found that it was her own senior official, and she gave up resisting when she was delicate.

Wang Xian made a silent gesture, let go of her and said, "What about Madam?" ”

Jade Musk replied in a low voice, "Just slept." ”

"I'll go in and have a look." Wang Xian smiled at her: "Go to bed, go to bed, and then guard the stove, you have to burn your face." ”

"I ......" Jade Musk Deer realized that the official was saving her just now, and she couldn't help but be glad and a little disappointed.

Wang Xian ignored the careful thoughts of the pretty maid, opened the curtain and quietly entered the back room, which was the bedroom of the couple. I saw the moonlight shining through the thick window paper, sprinkled on the fragrant boudoir tent, and also sprinkled on the porcelain-like face of Lin Qing'er, who was lying quietly in the powder quilt and silk pillow, which was so quiet and soft.

Wang Xian stood beside the bed, his breathing became extremely soft, he looked at his sleeping wife, and his eyes were full of pictures of flowing years.

That year, he woke up from a coma, was stumbling in the courtyard, and saw for the first time this weak Jiangnan girl who came to apologize. Although it was not her fault, it was not the first time Wang Xian had seen her...... In fact, when he was still the second king of splashing skin, shamelessly blackmailing and pestering Miss Lin who supported the family business alone, he was already doing a boundless ****, and in his dream, the toad ate swan meat......

That year, he and her got on the canopy boat to Shaoxing, broke into He Yuanwai's manor with her, and fought desperately to change that damn fate!

That year, her whole family was wronged, but it was wrong, the family decided to move to Suzhou to start over, and he also understood at that moment that her shadow had been deeply planted in his heart, he chased to the dock, chased out of the city, and did not catch up with the passenger ship that flew away, and finally fell into the mud. However, when he accepted the ending of never seeing each other, he returned home in embarrassment, but saw her standing in the small courtyard, and in an instant, spring returned to the earth and everything recovered!

After that, everything is like a matter of course, and the splendor finally returns to calm, there is no earth-shattering, no life and death, only life flows quietly with the years, only the Mid-Autumn Festival moon appreciation, West Lake boating, reading on a snowy night, and red sleeves adding fragrance...... Those warm and sweet but not surprising small scenes, like the waves stirred up by the river of years, disappear in a blink of an eye, but after all, they will always be in the heart.

Looking at his sleeping wife, Wang Xian had the urge to cry. He came from the Hereafter, like an unruly wild horse, defying all the authority of this world and trampling on the inherent cage. It is also difficult to regard the people in this world as flesh-and-blood characters like themselves. He always felt that he was playing a game, and once he woke up, he would say goodbye to this world, so he just wanted to grab it, but he didn't know how to cherish it, and he took his wife's tolerance as indulgence...... It was only at this moment, looking at his wife lying there quietly, thinking about the little things in her belly, that Wang Xian realized that he was very wrong.

It turns out that he is not a passerby, not an audience, not a player, but a person who lives in the Ming Dynasty, and Lin Qinger is not an ancient, not an actor, not a ****, but his own blood-related and inseparable wife!

Wang Xian couldn't help but burst into tears, regretting that he had neglected her in the past, glad that he and her still had a lot of time, and even more excited that the two finally had the crystallization of love......

At this time, his hand was held, cold and slippery, Lin Qing'er opened her picturesque autumn eyes, and her eyes were full of tears and looked at her husband.

"Lady, I'm ......" Wang Xian wiped his tears and was about to say something, but saw Lin Qing'er shake his head and move his body inside. Wang Xian lay down with his wife and looked at the top of the tent. The two held hands like this, lay quietly, didn't say anything, let the memories flow quietly, and the heart was clear, and silence was better than sound ...... at this time.

Counting up, the child in Lin Qing'er's womb should have been conceived by Wang Xian before returning from Hangzhou and going to Shanxi. It's just because Lin Qing'er's body was already weak, and she was running too much in her early years, and her loss of qi and blood was too great, so she only came once every two or three months of menstruation, so she didn't find out for a long time. And that's why it's hard for her to get pregnant...... Who knew that the little thing that Lu Dao had been waiting for came quietly like this.

Wang Xian thought that he had taken her and her mother to visit the lamp market, and she had experienced such a crowded and chaotic street in front of the palace, so she was afraid for a while, if her mother and mother had three long and two short, she would really regret it.

"The doctor has seen it and said that the pulse is very stable and the little things are very healthy." Lin Qing'er was also very scared, but she couldn't aggravate Wang Xian's guilt, but smiled instead: "This shows that our children are blessed with great fortunes, great creations, and will have great achievements in the future." ”

"I hope so......" Wang Xian smiled bitterly and touched his nose, listening to Sister Lin's meaning, he was bent on giving birth to a son, and he felt that it was not bad to have a daughter. But it will definitely not be spoken, it will be regarded as a crow's mouth by his wife. He dotingly stroked his wife's still flat lower abdomen, and said softly: "You still can't be careless, be careful to recuperate for a month, and then strengthen your activities after the dangerous period." ”

"What is the danger period?" Lin Qing'er was puzzled.

"In the first three months, the child is still not sitting real, although this doll is very resistant to tossing, it is better to be careful." Wang Xian scratched his head, he had not been a father yet, and he could only hearsay: "I will go back and ask the doctor to come to the doctor every few days, and it must be foolproof." ”

Wang Xian was talking here, and suddenly thought of Baoyin, who was determined to return to the grassland. couldn't help but be a little stunned, when he heard that Baoyin was pregnant, he was also ecstatic, but in the end, because the war was imminent, he was restless, and it didn't reach this level today. And the reason why Baoyin insisted on returning to the grassland was probably to blame herself for not letting her go to the capital, but to Datong, right? Alas, thinking of a woman living in a windy and snowy yurt in Baoyin on the snowy prairie, Wang Xian felt guilty for a while. One more woman is one more debt, what a self-inflicted sin!

Lin Qing'er sensed her husband's mood and said softly: "Seeing that spring is about to begin, bring Sister Baoyin to the capital, the conditions here are much stronger than the grassland after all, and we can be companions together." ”

"Hmm." Wang Xian nodded, he should have done this a long time ago, he had to take on the responsibility of a man. Thinking of this, but my heart was weak for a while, what if Baoyin's little girly skin refused? I'm afraid no one will be able to pick her up except for me myself, right? But he just took over the Beizhen Fusi, how can he leave the capital for a while?

"It's good that the official agreed, the official is busy with business now, so he doesn't have to worry about these things." Lin Qing'er held his hand and said softly, "Just leave it to the concubine to arrange." ”

"Uh......" Wang Xian glanced at Lin Qing'er, his eyes were a little strange, it seemed that the energy of his own lady was much greater than he imagined. But it's normal to think about it, most of the brothers and guards around him came out of Zhejiang with him, and these people regard Lin Qing'er as their mother, and in order to maintain her status, they will take the initiative to provide her with information, and they are also happy to be sent by her.

"Does the official feel that the concubine is troublesome?" Lin Qing'er said timidly, although she was just doing her duty as a hostess, after all, Wang Xian was different from all the men in this world.

"Haha, how could it be?" Wang Xian laughed loudly: "Such a good virtuous helper, I can't find it with a lantern for my husband!" ”