Among the several big girls around An Lingluo, Qinglian is the most quiet governor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info so no matter what he does, An Lingluo's first thought is always Qinglian. Diligent and careful, and sincere to her. And this time, An Lingluo returned to Donghua City in a low-key manner, and this Qinglian didn't seem to come back with her, but Sun Siniang's daughter Qiqi faintly emerged.

Sun Siniang didn't know if this was good or bad. Originally, it was a good thing that her youngest daughter was reused, but she always felt that her daughter had changed a lot... The daughter who is usually ignorant suddenly becomes mature, and she doesn't seem to be so close to her.... Kiki likes jewelry, and on weekdays, Mrs. Miss rewarded her with good things, and Kiki always looked at her with that kind of eager eyes for the first time, although it was her own, but because she gave birth to a daughter, she thought that she was born as a lowly. Sun Siniang's expression froze, no matter what, she didn't want her son and daughter to live this life again....

Chen Qiqi put raw cucumber slices on An Lingluo's face, and said something in her mouth, "Miss, although your skin is very good, you will feel refreshed after applying this one." Chen Qiqi seemed to be happy to disturb An Lingluo to read quietly, and Mian'er would stop her strange things at first, and then Chen Qiqi wouldn't say anything more after curing the few red rashes that came out of Mian'er... The youngest daughter was curious about all of this.

In the kitchen, Mother Bai sat on the side and waited for the cook to make the soup, so that she could serve it to Mrs. The smoke from the kitchen made her eyes a little astringent, so she got up and carried the stove on her back and poured a cup of herbal tea. Then she heard Aunt Lou's maid Qing'er's voice, today's lady's newly hired cook is sick and on leave, so she came to the kitchen here to find Chef Wei's... After Qing'er said hello to Bai's mother, she asked Chef Wei if the soup for Aunt Lou was ready.

Chef Wei looked embarrassed at Mother Bai, and Mother Bai smiled and said, "When the soup is ready, I'll take it away, and the cook will make it for my aunt." Qing'er frowned slightly when she heard this, and nodded after a while, "Then the slave will wait a little longer." ”

An Lingluo is not good at needlework, she wants to put down the needle and continue to hold the book to read, but when she thinks of Xue's saying that her daughter's needlework must be proficient, which girl is not good at needlework, it is impossible for others to substitute needles for the wedding dress in the future. Kiki smiled and said, "Miss doesn't like needlework, this is different from other young ladies." ”

An Lingluo was about to answer, but Mian'er ran in, "Miss." Before An Lingluo could speak, Chen Qiqi had already said, "Be careful, don't fall." An Lingluo asked, "What's wrong?"

"The young lady didn't say that she would make soup for her wife, so the slave maid went to the small kitchen, and the cook there was complaining that Miss Qing'er had made a face with her, and that she was so attentive to her on weekdays, and that she would only occasionally taste the dishes she cooked. This Qing'er is really mean when he speaks. The crown pouted.

"Why is it that occasionally, a new cook comes to the house?" Mian'er replied disapprerovantly, "Yes, Madame invited a new cook, saying that she is particularly good at cooking dishes that women like, and the soup dishes she makes are even more famous." An Lingluo frowned, her mother's taste has never been picky, and Chef Wei at home is also a very old chef, how could she open a small kitchen and invite a new chef.

"Crown. An Lingluo's face was a little serious, and Mian'er said worriedly, "Miss, what's wrong." An Lingluo said coldly, "I said on weekdays that all the big and small things in the house have to be reported to me, why did the lady change the cook only tell me now." Seeing An Lingluo's unswerving face, Mian'er lowered her head, "Miss, I thought these little things...."

"Mian'er, the affairs of the lady, the affairs of the house, there is no difference between small things and big things, you go down and write a hundred words, and give it to me tomorrow. An Lingluo got up, and Chen Qiqi hurriedly put on her coat, "Go to the main courtyard." ”

Chen Qiqi couldn't bear to glance at the kneeling Mian'er, and said, "Miss, wouldn't it be too much to let Mian'er write a hundred words..."An Lingluo glanced at her, "You also want to write?" Seeing An Lingluo like this, Chen Qiqi didn't dare to say more... It's rare to see such a serious young lady...

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Xue Shi is frowning and drinking soup, this kid is also a picky mouth, he doesn't like anything sour and spicy, Hui's mother also said with a smile, this character is like Ling Luo, but she always has a hunch that she should be a difficult kid. When she said this, the mother around her only thought that she wanted a son, and said a lot of pleasing things.

"Mother. An Lingluo shouted from afar, Xue raised his head, put down the soup spoon, and motioned to the maid next to him to take it down. An Lingluo stepped forward and glanced at it lightly, "Longan wolfberry crucian carp soup, don't you love the taste of wolfberries?" An Lingluo said with a smile.

Xue didn't know what to say for a while, and Hui's mother on the side smiled and said, "Miss, Mrs. said that she wanted to drink crucian carp soup, so she put wolfberries." An Lingluo sat aside, "Mother, you wrote to me a few days ago that you are all right, but did something happen to your body, so you hid it from me?"

Seeing Ling Luo staring at her with a serious face, Xue Shi smiled reluctantly, "You kid, my mother said that everything is fine, everything is fine." How could it be... I'm hiding something from you. An Lingluo glanced at Mother Bai, who usually spoke without saying a word, and seemed to be very nervous.

An Lingluo then instructed Mother Bai to pour her tea, "Mother, as the saying goes, mother and daughter are connected, you are so wrong, my daughter is worried about you." An Lingluo always felt that something was wrong, in fact, Xue was a simple-minded person, especially in front of her, without any guards, so she could always see what she was thinking in her heart at a glance.

Originally, I thought An Lingluo was too sensitive, but Chen Qiqi saw the appearance of Mother Bai who was following by her wife, so she felt that something was wrong, Mother Bai seemed to be too nervous. Chen Qiqi stood behind An Lingluo and smiled at Mother Bai, who glanced at Chen Qiqi, but she looked thoughtful.

"Mother..."

Xue sighed, "How can you say this with the same child..."An Lingluo's eyes lit up, "Mother, you really have something to hide from Lingluo." As he spoke, he said, "Mother, now Lingluo only has you... Xue Shi was silent for a long time, and then said, "Actually..."Xue Shi's gaze sank, put it on his stomach, and then gently stroked his stomach, this meaning is self-evident.

An Lingluo can no longer describe his current mood with shock... Because in her previous life, she died until she died, and her mother never remarried, nor did she get pregnant again... And in this life, although my father died, my mother's womb was actually pregnant with my father's child.... If that's really the case... Then this little life is his unborn family... She's still him, and she'll be with her mother, if it's a boy... Father's will.... An Lingluo had mixed feelings, she stood up, leaned over gently, and her plain white little hand also stroked Xue's belly...

"Mother... Lingluo, there will be a younger brother or sister, right?" An Lingluo's face had a gentle smile, just looking at his stomach like that, and Xue Shi smiled and said, "Yes.."

Xue would have been worried that according to Suzura's temperament, he wouldn't like this... The children she had only had after her father's death... Xue Shi sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but pick up An Lingluo, who was squatting, and patted it gently, his voice choked, "Mother will protect you." ”

An Lingluo didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Mother, don't worry, I will protect you... I will never let anyone hurt you again.... Never...

An Lingluo's gaze was firm.

Although the road ahead is long, there is one more person who needs protection. (To be continued.) )