The three big characters of Shouchun Building were inscribed by He Shen himself.

As large as the "and" hanging high outside the gate, as small as the names of the courtyards and halls, and even the pavilions and pavilions in the garden, they are all the handwriting of the husband and wife, from the name to the inscription, and then to the craftsman carving the plaque, it took many days of effort.

Celebrity names can be found, but they also have a different meaning.

The autumn is high and cool, when Feng Jiwen has nothing to do, if He Shen is not in the house, she often stays in the Cuijin Garden for half a day.

Whether it's enjoying the scenery, reading a book, enjoying the cool air, or taking a rest in the water pavilion with a soft couch, the life is very leisurely and comfortable.

Occasionally Feng Yinglian will also bring Feng Shuzhi over, Feng Shuzhi sometimes stays here for a few days, mostly with Feng Jiwen to teach calligraphy, and Shen Ruo has leisure, but also occasionally teaches him some simple and easy-to-understand poetry academics, Feng Shuzhi studied seriously, is after two years of preparation at the age of thirteen, he was admitted to the Xian'an Palace official school.

Five days ago, Luohe came to say goodbye with Banxia and left to return to Yangzhou, Jiangnan.

Before this, the two families sat down and carefully discussed the matter of marriage, Luohe didn't want his daughter to marry too soon, and He Shen meant to be hired first, and then he Lin would get married next year after graduating from Xian'an Palace.

Luo He nodded and agreed, only saying that when he returned to Yangzhou to deal with the affairs of the clan and discuss the day of Najib, he would send another letter back to inform him.

He Shen sent more than ten capable guards to escort the Luo family's father and daughter as small servants.

Feng Jiwen personally picked two girls with quick hands and feet for Banxia to go on the road together.

Before leaving, He Lin and Banxia said goodbye and agreed to write a letter every ten days to inform each other of their current situation.

Even so, after Banxia left, He Lin was still lost for several days.

However, after regrouping his mind, he seemed to be more energetic, not only practiced martial arts and practiced riding and archery more diligently, but even reading did not feel as painful as before.

He wants to be angry, and he also wants to become the pillar of the family, share the worries of his eldest brother, and be a competent and capable husband in the future.

"Just like Lin's kid followed the devil, in addition to studying in the official school all day long, he practiced riding and archery, and I asked him to go out for many days to eat and drink, but he didn't want to come out!"

In the Jiale Hall in the front yard, Yi Jiang'a waved a folding fan and said.

"Xi Zhai is also a married person now, so he is naturally different from you. He Shen said with a smile.

"What's the matter, I can't find a daughter-in-law after bullying me?" Yi Jiang'a laughed, with a great sense of pride in successfully avoiding the ridicule of his friends, and said: "It's not a secret, I've already promised me to go to Feng'en Fuguo Mansion to propose marriage-"

He Shen raised his eyebrows in some surprise.

"You're not going back to Yunnan?"

Feng Jiwen, who had been quietly eating tea and had not spoken, was also surprised when she heard the news, and immediately couldn't help pretending to be upright and asked: "Didn't you say that you stayed on the battlefield and built military merits, set up your own door, and then asked to marry Ziyun?"

At the beginning, Ziyun quit with the Yu family, and rejected the Liu family, which caused countless indescribable rumors for a while, so he returned to Guangdong.

Yi Jiang'a was also almost broken by Yonggui because of the family affairs arranged by the family, not to mention that he later mentioned that he wanted to marry Ziyun and was almost expelled from the house-

On the day Ziyun left Beijing, Yi Jiang'a personally went to send it off, and unilaterally made a promise that he must make a difference with his own ability and marry Ziyun back in style.

He also stayed in Yunnan for a while, but not only did he not make any contributions, but he often gathered soldiers to gamble, or instigated three or five people to leave their posts without permission and go to the city to listen to a tune or something......

Sure enough, gold shines everywhere.

All in all, the story of being angry and trying to achieve something great because of love is not common in reality.

Looking at the lively look of He Shen and his wife, Yi Jiang's tea almost choked himself.

He coughed and said, "As the saying goes, start a family, start a family and then start a business—when you first marry your brother and sister-in-law, you are not as good as me!

What kind of battlefield is the sword without eyes, it is not a good place to settle down.

Now the border of Yunnan is too peaceful, and there is no opportunity to make contributions.

It's good to stay in the capital, he has connections and money, what can he do if he wants to?

In short, a sophistry.

Jokes are jokes, but Feng Jiwen still persuaded him: "You should know Ziyun's character." The two of you have not talked about it before, she has been going to Guangdong for a long time, and you have not seen each other for a long time, if you don't convince her first, you will rashly go to Feng'en Fuguo's mansion to propose marriage, but I am afraid that it will annoy her - it is better for you to write a letter first to find out what she means. ”

"Sister-in-law reminded me. Yi Jiang'a said with a smile: "I passed the Ama pass first, because I was afraid that my family would drag me back, so I was not in a hurry to propose my relatives." The correspondence was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and I couldn't explain it clearly, so I thought about it, and after a few days, I personally went to Guangdong to pick up the people. ”

No matter how soft and hard he is, he has to bring back his future daughter-in-law.

Feng Jiwen nodded with a look of "children can be taught".

Yi Jiang'a did what he said, but after two or three days, he took people out of Beijing and went to Guangdong.

The capital is thousands of miles away from Guangdong, and he stopped all the way to Guangdong, and it was close to the Mid-Autumn Festival in August.

On August 15, He Shen got off duty early.

The house had prepared for the festival in advance, and since he became a parent, Xiao Xing, who moved out to live, came back with Qian Yingming to ask Feng Jiwen for peace.

The young couple is now running a tea shop outside, on the surface it is Qian Yingming's own funding, but secretly it is still Heshen's industry, but Heshen not only gives him monthly silver, but also has a large proportion of dividends every month.

After the two got married, they rarely quarreled, and now they are still living a small life of mixing oil in honey.

In the house, listening to Xiao Xing talking about the recent situation, looking at the woman's bun on her head, a look of envy flashed in Xiao Xian's eyes.

She has no parents since she was a child, and she longs for her own home.

But......

Mrs. treats her so well, the uncle's official fortune is prosperous, and it is of course excellent for her to stay in the house and serve Mrs. without marrying for the rest of her life!

Xiaoxian smiled, and quickly swept away the haze that flashed in her heart.

That night, after dinner at Jiale Hall, the husband and wife went to the Cuijin Garden to admire the moon together.

He Lin was very sensible and did not bother with the past.

There is a "moon picking platform" in the Cuijin Garden, the bottom is made of Fangshan stones, it is the highest place in the Cuijin Garden, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery in the garden when you climb to the top, and it is an excellent place to climb high and admire the moon.

The moon is like a silver platter, just over the treetops.

The moonlight is clear and ethereal, and the garden is full of flowers.

There was wind and slight coolness in the night, so he went up to the platform and sat down in the pavilion, and He Shen personally put on a thin shawl embroidered with white plums in autumn fragrance for Feng Jiwen.

The maid quickly arranged the tea, snacks, moon cakes, melons and fruits.

"Master, it's rare tonight, why don't we heat up a pot of wine?" Feng Jiwen felt that eating tea was not enough, so she proposed.

Fang was just having dinner in the front hall, and she was so interested, but with He Lin and many subordinates here, she naturally had to maintain a good image as a housewife.

Now that there is no one else, she brought it up to He Shen.

He Shen has always responded to her needs, so he naturally accepted it with a smile.

Just say it in advance, don't be greedy.

Feng Jiwen obediently agreed.

He Shen picked up the moon cake and handed it to Feng Jiwen.

The skin is moderately soft and hard, and the taste is excellent, and there seem to be rock sugar peanuts and sesame seeds in the filling...... It's like a five-kernel mooncake.

Feng Jiwen really doesn't like to eat things that are too sweet, especially moon cakes, especially five-kernel moon cakes, so she only took two bites and put them down.

Seeing this, He Shen did not shy away from the presence of a maid, so he took her remaining moon cakes, handed them to his lips and bit them, and said, "It's really too sweet, I'll make it next year, so I'll explain the kitchen in advance and put less sugar." ”

"It's always a holiday custom, if you want to eat delicious pastries, you can eat them at any time. Feng Jiwen said: "The newly made lotus cake in the kitchen is delicious, and it will turn into slag in the mouth, so you can taste it-"

She took a piece of the long chopstick, held it under her other hand, and carefully brought it to Heshen's mouth.

He Shen opened his mouth to eat, and the smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes.

At this time, the little fairy who was ordered to prepare wine returned.

Seeing that she was empty-handed, Feng Jiwen couldn't help asking, "Where's the wine?"

Xiaoxian said a little uncomfortably: "The slave maid went to get the wine, and was seen by Qin Yan, and I heard that the wife wanted to eat wine, so the slave maid was not allowed to take the ......."

Qin Yan has always had her own reasons for doing things, and she personally checked all the food and drink that Feng Jiwen had eaten and drunk recently, with only one purpose - to recuperate her body.

It's hard to have a holiday......

"You go to her and tell her I'm only going to eat a small cup. Out of the way. Feng Jiwen is like a child, good-natured.

He Shen couldn't help but laugh on the side.

He said, "Go quickly, it's really not good, I want to hide it." ”

It's like an older child indulging another child.

"No......" Seeing that the couple didn't understand, Xiao Xian only spread out Qin Yan's meaning in a small voice: "Qin Yan said, this is different from ordinary drinking...... Don't you, madam...... It's not good for you or for your children. ”

In case of......?

Child?

Feng Jiwen's face was strange for a while.

She understood.

Qin Yan was worried that she was pregnant......

But no, wouldn't it?

In the past few months, she has been keeping an eye on her monthly letters, occasionally inaccurate, always mistaking them for ...... But later it turned out that I was thinking too much.

After doing this a few times in a row, she was a little unconcerned.

Xiaoxian lowered her voice and said in her ear: "The slave also helps you remember, this month has been nearly ten days late...... It will only be three or five days at most. ”

Feng Jiwen's heart jumped wildly when she said it.

She subconsciously looked at He Shen, but saw that he had already stood up with a "pout".

The speed and abruptness of his movements are completely inconsistent with his previous elegance and gentleness.

"Hurry up and ask Dr. Yi to go to Shouchun Tower to check Madame's pulse—" He said to the maid who was guarding outside, his tone vaguely nervous.

Feng Jiwen came back to her senses and just wanted to stop him, but saw that the maid had already gone.

The first two times she paid special attention to it, once the moon letter was late, she would talk to him, and then he would ask the doctor in the house to check her pulse, which made people 'scared' every time.

Later, she simply didn't tell him, so as not to have another false alarm, but provoked a group of people up and down Shouchun Towers to look forward to it and then disappointed.

So back and forth, she almost felt sorry for everyone!

Oh my God, this psychology is so sick!

Feng Jiwen sighed in her heart.

In this trouble, He Shen didn't allow her to admire the moon, and carefully helped her off the platform in person, lest there be any mistakes.

Doctor Yi was already waiting in the outer hall of Shouchun Building.

"Is there any discomfort in Madame?" he asked first.

He Shen was just about to speak, but Feng Jiwen grabbed him and said, "...... It's nothing, it's just that Dr. Yi is tired to ask for a safe pulse. ”

Dr. Yi, who only came to Shouchun Tower a few days ago to invite a safe pulse, of course heard that this was a disguise.

In this way, it is clear that eight or nine are not far from ten.

He Shen has been standing aside, not sitting, which made Feng Jiwen feel that she couldn't cry or laugh, and the pressure doubled.

Also standing on the other side was Qin Yan.

Dr. Yi withdrew his hand to check the pulse.

"How?" asked He Shen immediately.

"Madame is in good health, it seems that she has been recuperating properly recently, and everything is fine. ”

Qin Yan was a little disappointed.

He Shen's heart fell back suddenly, but he was not disappointed, he was nervous Feng Jiwen because he was nervous about her body, if he was really pregnant, he must pay more attention to it, and his eating habits must be adjusted. If not, there is nothing to hurry, the left and right are young, are they afraid that they will not have children?

Feng Jiwen sighed in her heart and said, "There's Dr. Lao Yi running away." ”

"I haven't finished saying it yet-" Doctor Yi looked at Feng Jiwen and Shen with a smile, and said, "I don't know if the uncle and wife have prepared a red envelope?

Reward?

Before Feng Jiwen could react, Qin Yan's frustrated mood suddenly rose, she stared at Doctor Yi tightly, and hurriedly asked, "Doctor, what did you say, but Madame ......?"

Dr. Yi smiled and nodded.

"Madame, this is a happy pulse. ”

As he spoke, he straightened his sleeves slightly, and said with a long salute: "The villain is here to congratulate the uncle, congratulations to the lady!"

Feng Jiwen was stunned.

Until Qin Yan, Xiaoxian, Xiaocha, and the other maids in the house, they all knelt down in unison, and the room was full of joy to congratulate the master.

It's one thing not to be disappointed if you're not pregnant, but now it really sounds like you're pregnant, and Heshen is in a completely different mood.

He first smiled at Feng Jiwen, revealing a row of extremely beautiful snow-white teeth, and his eyes seemed to be full of stars, flashing and full of joy.

"Hurry up and give Dr. Yi a silver reward. He commanded, "...... Everyone in the house has a reward!"

Qin Yan hurriedly responded, and went down to prepare with a smile.

Feng Jiwen dragged He Shen to the back room.

With no outsiders around, she threw herself into his arms.

He Shen was taken aback by her, and said "Be careful" repeatedly, hugged her in his arms again, and said with a smile: "...... Ji Wen, it's so good, God treats me well!"

Feng Jiwen had never seen him so excited.

It's so easy to satisfy.

But she could clearly perceive that his joy was not in the child itself, but because the child was his and hers' common blood.

He and she have a baby!

Since then, they have not only been husband and wife, but also relatives who are related by blood.

The feeling is strong and strange.

Feng Jiwen only felt that her heart was surging, and a stream of hot tears drilled into her nose and brain, stabbing two lines of hot tears rolling down her cheeks.

……

When the plum first bloomed, Fukangan came and the first.

Feng Jiwen was a little surprised when she heard what he meant.

Fukangan is here to say goodbye.

The Taiwan and Bay riots, he wanted to lead troops to suppress them.

The emperor intended to reuse and sharpen him, but he had no experience after all, so he ordered Hailancha to accompany him.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, I'll let someone go and invite the uncle back-" Feng Jiwen said and asked someone to call Liu Quan.

"No need!" Fu Kangan interrupted her and said, "It's not a big deal, the emperor's will, and the adults also know that I have already talked to him privately this morning." ”

When he came this time, he didn't say goodbye to He Shen......

Feng Jiwen nodded when she heard this.

She smiled and said, "Then you can stay for lunch, it's noon today, and the uncle said that he would come back." Then you will talk at the dinner table. ”

Now the relationship between Fukangan and Heshen is no longer the same as before, although in the past, Fukangan was unilaterally targeted and unaccustomed.

After what happened to Concubine Jiagui, he has slowly changed his opinion of He Shen, and he has become much calmer.

Fukangan refused: "There are still many things to explain and prepare at home, so I won't stay more." ”

As he spoke, he stood up.

Feng Jiwen had no choice but to get up and send it off.

Out of Jiale Hall, Feng Jiwen was carefully descended the stone steps by the maid.

Fukangan glanced at her slightly bulging abdomen, feeling happy for her, but also had a complex and indescribable astringency feeling reverberating in the bottom of her heart.

"You're inconvenient, it's cold outside, so you don't need to send it. He stopped.

Feng Jiwen nodded and smiled: "Uncle and I are waiting for you to return triumphantly, and we will pick up the wind and wash the dust for you." ”

Fukangan kept watching her.

The woman in sight was dressed in a fine satin dress embroidered with clouds and geese, and a soft silver Luo skirt. Between the black hair buns, a mutton-colored pine crane hairpin shines with a faint light, lining people more and more softly.

Or because of the body, a beautiful and quiet face has become slightly rounder recently, and the complexion is also very good, especially when smiling, the eyes seem to be full of microwaves.

Looking at her slightly round face, Fukangan's thoughts were suddenly pushed back to the years a long time ago......

The girl dressed up as much as she could, tried her best to get close to him, and always loved to call him "Brother Yaolin".

He was so annoyed that he was often talked about as a laughing stock, and he became more and more disgusted with her, and even began to speak ill of her.

On the night of Qixi Festival, she held the close-fitting jade pendant in front of him with an expectant face, but he avoided it, thinking about going to see Miss Jin Er, and he didn't even have time to care about her falling into the water......

And then it changed.

He had never heard the words "Brother Yaolin" from her mouth again.

The flattery, the smiling faces, are all gone.

Yes, people's hearts will hurt, get tired and disappointed, what reason does he have to give up and embarrass while expecting her to be the same as always?

It's just that he often thinks lately, if he hadn't done so ruthlessly at that time, and said less stinging words, would it be different today?

He thought about it a lot, and the answer was no.

There are no ifs, so there is no point.

The cold wind blew on his face, and Fukangan took a deep breath and smiled at Feng Jiwen.

The smile soaked into the eyebrows, looking heroic and gentle.

“…… When I come back, I will definitely come to see my eldest nephew as soon as possible. ”

Feng Jiwen glanced at her stomach and said with a smile: "It may also be a niece." ”

"It's all good, like you and Shen are all excellent. ”

Feng Jiwen smiled even more.

The crystal clear plum blossoms hang on the branches, quietly and slowly blooming.

Winters in the capital are as cold as ever.

Feng Jiwen doesn't like to go out, at most she is accompanied by He Shen to walk in the Cuijin Garden and enjoy the snow.

The manta pond is frozen, the surface of the pool is covered with a layer of shiny snow particles, and two white cranes occasionally stand on the wooden bridge to keep warm.

After the weather warmed up, Feng Jiwen's body became more and more clumsy, often counting the days, and she couldn't help but feel that time was becoming slow.

Finally approaching the day of childbirth, she began to panic again, worried about this and that, He Shen comforted her calmly and gently, but secretly told Qin Yan again and again in secret - if he was not in the house when Mrs. gave birth, he must have someone go to pass the message immediately, if there is any situation before he rushes back, do not hesitate, you must keep it big.

Qin Yan was helpless when she heard this.

Uncle has always been calm, how can he say such unlucky words!

He Shen also asked people to invite Concubine Xuan to teach Feng Jiwen the experience of production.

Although the experience of dystocia may also seem unlucky, it can also be used for emergencies.

Ten Gege just turned one year old a month ago, and it was the time to stick to his mother, so he came with him.

The pink-carved child walked and staggered, and the milk voice did not say anything, and he was lively and active, and he was curious about everything, which attracted the nurse and the palace maids to hula and pull a group of people to follow for a while to this side, and to that side for a while.

Feng Jiwen felt very cute and wanted to hug her, but her body didn't allow it.

She looked at the light purple figure that followed Shigege.

That's a long hairpin.

Listening to the concubine, in the past year, Yuan Hairpin has done his best in Yingtingxuan, and he is very useful.

She had promised Feng Jiwen that she would find a good home for Yuan Hairpin, so she whispered to Feng Jiwen about a few candidates.

Feng Jiwen sat in the chair and listened to Concubine Xuan's words, but suddenly felt a sore back for a while.

The sourness came suddenly and intensified.

Seeing her frowning and going to help her waist, Qin Yan hurriedly stepped forward vigilantly to ask.

"A few days ago, I occasionally had backache ......," Feng Jiwen said, feeling her belly tighten again.

This time it seems different.

Concubine Xuan hurriedly said, "Maybe it's going to be born!"

Qin Yan hurriedly asked people to invite the midwife who had been prepared in the house to come over.

Xiaoxian was a little panicked in her heart, but she explained that the little girls were doing things in an orderly manner - for this day, all the people up and down the Shouchun floor had practiced many times!

"Madame, don't be afraid, the front doesn't hurt much, you are in normal production, the yang water is good, I guess you have to wait for half a day before you can really have a seizure." Qin Yan wanted Feng Jiwen not to be so nervous, and arranged for people to go to the kitchen to prepare food, while asking the maid to prepare hot water.

It won't hurt too much for a while, and it takes strength to give birth, so you have to wait for your wife to eat first.

Take a hot shower again to relax, which is also conducive to production.

She naturally didn't pay so much attention to it when she gave birth to Xiaocha, and these were all told to her by the midwife in advance.

Feng Jiwen listened to her command as much as possible, and asked Concubine Xuan to go back to the palace first.

Concubine Xuan didn't want to go, so she only said that she could not feel at ease when she was born.

Shigege was hugged by the distant hairpin, and looked at everyone with a confused expression.

Only about half an hour later, He Shen came back in a hurry.

Soon, Feng Yinglian and Feng Shuzhi also rushed over.

Aunt Wu, who rarely goes out, also came, as a concubine, she easily didn't dare to come to Feng Jiwen on weekdays, for fear of provoking other people's gossip. But today Feng Jiwen gave birth, she really couldn't rest assured, thinking that she was from the past, Feng Jiwen had no mother and no mother-in-law, in case she could use someone at that time, she might be able to come in handy.

A group of people sat or stood on the ground and waited in the outer hall.

Two hours passed, and Feng Jiwen's pain became more and more severe, and it became more and more frequent.

At first, she could grit her teeth and barely hold back her voice, but as time slowly passed, the pain was so intense that she began to care about nothing, clutching the bedpost and turning over and over in pain, her body sometimes curled up, sometimes straight, and couldn't help but cry out intermittently.

He Shen listened to it outside like a knife.

The maids went in and out, and the boiling water was sent in one after another, and when it was brought out, it was all blood-red.

Every time a maid comes out, He Shen Feng Yinglian has to ask: "How is it!"

Where do the maids understand this, they only know that the lady is in a terrible pain, and the two midwives are constantly busy, one teaches the wife how to inhale and exhale, how to exert force, and the other is responsible for delivering the baby.

"Madam, work hard! the head is about to come out...... First of all, it will be smooth and smooth, you just have to work hard!"

The midwife said in Feng Jiwen's ear.

Feng Jiwen clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, gritted her back teeth tightly, and used all her strength under her.

At this time, she only cared about exerting her strength, no matter how much it hurt, she couldn't care about shouting more.

She had only one thought in her head - give birth to this thing!

And Heshen, who couldn't hear her voice, began to get scared.

"What the hell is going on!" he asked, stopping a maid who was going to change the water.

The maid shook her head nervously.

He Shen could no longer care about the obstruction and persuasion of others, opened the curtain, bypassed the four-fold screen of Canglu pines and cypresses, and strode into the delivery room.

"Uncle, this can't be helped! The delivery room is filthy, it's unlucky for you to do this!" Qin Yan said in a panic.

"What is auspicious or unlucky, I have the final say!" He went straight to the bedside, squatted down, and grabbed Feng Jiwen's hand.

The smell of blood on her body was so strong that her black hair was soaked with sweat and clung to her cheeks, and her lips were bitten with blood.

"Don't bite yourself, bite me!"

He held out his other arm and brought it to her lips.

"Don't worry, I'm here with you, and I won't leave a single step. ”

Feng Jiwen answered him with her eyes, seemingly relieved, but the sharp pain in her abdomen repeatedly made her face crumple.

"Come out, come out!Madam, use your strength again!" the midwife's tone was filled with joy, making Feng Jiwen suddenly feel that victory was in sight, and she used her last strength to squeeze her abdomen.

Suddenly, she felt a stream of heat leak out, and the heart-wrenching pain magically stopped hurting.

Maybe it's because it hurts.

"Congratulations to my lord, congratulations to my wife, it's a boy!"

She heard the midwife whispering the good news in her ears.

He Shen didn't seem to hear it, he saw with his own eyes that a 'little thing' wrapped in a red blood film was held up by the midwife, and he slipped it upside down for a while, and a cloud of turbid yang water spit out, and suddenly a loud cry sounded!

A small face, which was already red, became even redder when he cried, his facial features were wrinkled together, and his mouth was like a little old man......

He Shen was stunned for a long time.

Is this his and Ji Wen's child......

It's small, it's red, and you can't even call it a 'human'.

He wanted to hug him, but he was afraid of 'breaking' him.

"Who does he look like...... Feng Jiwen asked in a weak tone.

The midwife held the wrapped baby to her and showed her.

He Shen felt that no one was like him, but he couldn't say it, he only held Feng Jiwen's hand tightly.

"The little master is delicate, and his face is not wrinkled like a monkey like most children...... Look, how pretty. Qin Yan said happily on the side.

"Wrinkled or not, it's very red," Feng Jiwen said slowly, bending the corners ......of her lips with difficulty.

He Shen felt that Qin Yan was complimenting, after all, this child's eyes were narrowed into a slit, and the left side was slit large, and the right side was small...... Where can you see the beauty?

Qin Yan said again: "Children have thin skin, they are all red, and when they grow up and grow up in the future, they will look better and better." ”

He Shen only nodded, and said a little perfunctorily, "I hope", and asked Qin Yan to take the child to Feng Yinglian and the others.

He still accompanies Feng Jiwen.

"I don't think I can hear clearly, and it's dark in front ......of my eyes," Feng Jiwen said to him in a weak tone.

"It's so tired, close your eyes and rest. You don't have to worry about the rest, don't worry. He Shen was distressed and happy, put her hand to her lips and gently dropped a kiss, rubbed her palm with her cheek, and said gently: "Thank you for your hard work......

Feng Jiwen obediently closed her eyes and rested.

She said in her heart, "It's not hard".

The child is for two people, and she chose to give birth, she thinks it is worth it, so naturally she doesn't feel hard.

When He Lin came back from the official school, he heard the next person say happily that his sister-in-law was born, and immediately trotted to Shouchun Tower.

"What's your name?" he asked his brother in an excited but low-pitched voice, staring at the sleeping doll in the cot.

"Hawthorn. ”

"Huh?" and Lin was surprised.

"Your sister-in-law said he looked like a hawthorn. You see, he's round, red, and has a few little white spots on his nose...... Doesn't that look like it?" asked He Shen with great interest.

"It's a little similar, but it's ......" and Lynn was embarrassed.

It's a nickname, but that's weird, isn't it?

Don't you have to think about your child's feelings?

At this time, he heard his brother laugh and said, "Just kidding! It's called Haochu - let my father-in-law take it." ”

“……”

What's so much to joke about this kind of thing!

It's not funny at all......

Why does Big Brother suddenly seem to be like a child?

This incident and Lynn always remembered.

He kept thinking that when his nephew grew up, he must tell him that his father and mother had given him a milk name called 'Hawthorn'!

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