Song Yuma's face was full of smiles, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was almost behind his ears.

"Hey, hey, you lie down and don't move, I'll get it for you. ”

Seeing that Princess Minghui sat up straight and was about to get out of bed, the bluffed Song Yuma quickly jumped up and supported Princess Minghui with a nervous face.

Princess Minghui couldn't stand his fuss, "It's just now, I don't feel anything, why is it all this fuss?"

With that, he got out of bed by himself, put on his shoes and walked out.

Song Yuma helped her with a nervous expression, "Grandma, what are you going to do?

"It's too stuffy in the house, go out and breathe!" Princess Minghui frowned and glanced at Song Yuma, "When I was pregnant with Yanzhao, I didn't see you so nervous?"

Song Yuma held Princess Minghui's arm and stiffened, and pursed her mouth silently, but she didn't dare to speak.

Didn't he have an opinion about Princess Minghui at that time? When he learned that she was pregnant, although he also had the joy of becoming a father, he still suppressed it in his heart and did not allow himself to show it.

Princess Minghui sneered and patted her stomach, "Dare to invite this baby, Yanzhao is not a baby?"

"Hey, don't hit your stomach, don't hit your stomach!" Song Yuma nervously held Princess Minghui's hand and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't, it's all a baby, and Yanzhao is also a baby!"

Princess Minghui was still dissatisfied, "Why didn't I see you so nervous about me at that time?"

Song Juma silently cried in her heart, and reacted, this is her daughter-in-law's change of law and her own accounting!

He silently despised his former self in his heart, and then grabbed Princess Minghui's hand.

"Daughter-in-law, I swear, I was really wrong, if time could do it all over again, I would definitely treat you like a jewel when you conceive Yanzhao!"

Princess Minghui glanced at him with a smile and snorted coldly.

Song Juma reacted immediately, "No, no, I should have married you home when I first met you, and I will definitely not make you sad for so long!"

Princess Minghui pursed her lips, "Time can't be repeated!"

That's not satisfied with this answer!

Song Juma Khan, attached to Princess Minghui's ear, whispered: "I was indeed a bastard before, I really can't go back in the first half of my life, I must treat you as a treasure in the second half of my life, let's make up for what we missed, okay?"

That woman doesn't like to listen to love words, especially the beloved man who puts down the shelf and has such gentle love words.

Princess Minghui's face flushed, and her eyes glanced at him like spring water, "Flim tongue!"

Song Juma hugged her tightly and didn't let go, "That's only for you, not only flamboyant, I also want to ........."

The words behind were a little vague, and Song Yuma attached to Princess Minghui's earlobe, licking and whispering softly.

Princess Minghui's body was weak, and her face was even more blushing.

After the two of them reconciled their hearts, and the good was like honey blending oil, she realized that her colt was actually just a serious hypocrite on the surface.

If he hadn't been obsessed with it every day, he wouldn't have become pregnant so soon.

In the years when she just gave birth to Song Yanzhao, she wanted to have another one with all her heart, and she put a lot of thought into it, but Song Yuma didn't have much room with her, so she never got her wish.

Unexpectedly, she was already thirty-six years old, and she had a child again.

Princess Minghui herself was a little embarrassed.

Pushing down the man who was burying his mouth in his neck, Princess Minghui said coquettishly: "Speaking of which, Yan Zhaodu is already eighteen years old, and his sons should be married, let's have another ...... I'm embarrassed. ”

Song Juma raised his head and blinked, "Giving birth to children, people are common, what's embarrassing, I hope you can give me a few more!"

"It's still alive, in two years, the grandson should come out, and you will give birth to yourself!" Princess Minghui smacked him.

Song Yuma smiled and whispered, "Without you, how can I give birth to myself?" Speaking of grandson, I think it's good, while you haven't shown your pregnancy yet, hurry up and let Yanzhao's kid get married, and in the future, you may be able to finish with your grandson with this belly!"

Song Juma said his plans seriously.

Song Yanzhao, who was filled with a large pot of dog food by his parents at the door, silently withdrew his legs and turned to leave.

Well, get married to Jin'er as soon as possible, this proposal is really good!

Maybe it's good to have a younger brother or sister, and when he and Jin'er's child is born, an uncle or aunt will be able to take him around to play.

He and Jin'er's children.........

Song Yanzhao's heart was hot, and his pace was getting faster and faster!

"Hey, why did you come back so soon?" Mu Jin looked at Song Yanzhao who strode into the house, a little surprised.

As soon as the words fell, he was hugged into the warm chest of the young man.

Song Yanzhao hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and couldn't help but imprint his mark on her white neck.

Feeling the fine gasp with a scorching breath, Mu Jin's neck trembled slightly, "Don't, I'll go out in a while!"

"Jin'er, let's get married!" the hot breath moved to her ear and said softly.

Mu Jin was stunned, blinked, and looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Didn't you go to find Princess Minghui? Why did you come back and talk to her about getting married?

Song Yanzhao silently lay on her neck and didn't speak.

Can he say that he was stimulated by the image of his parents sprinkling dog food?

Mu Jin's expression was a little apprehensive!

Mu Jin bit her lip lightly, and felt a little nervous in her heart.

Lived for three lifetimes, this is the second time to get married, and when she married King Fu in her last life, she had just saved King Fu.

When they got married, King Fu was still lying on the bed, and the two said that they would cooperate, she spent most of her time running outside, but in fact, she spent very little time with King Fu.

Speaking of which, she doesn't actually know how real couples should get along?

"Hmm, don't you want to marry me?" Seeing that the person in his arms was eating and not speaking, Song Yanzhao raised his head and looked a little aggrieved.

Mu Jin saw that his dark eyes were looking at him seriously, and the grievances in them were clearly visible, and the tension in his heart gradually faded.

"No, I...... I don't actually know how husband and wife should get along, I'm afraid I can't do it well!" Mu Jin said and lowered his head.

Song Yanzhao blinked, so, is his Jin'er nervous?

He smiled lightly and lifted her chin, "Exactly, I don't know, how about we learn from each other?"

The young man's broad forehead gently pressed against the girl's smooth jade-like forehead, and the words spoken were low with a touch of magnetism and a hint of banter.

Mu Jin was suddenly amused, and nodded lightly, "Okay!"

Song Yanzhao didn't react for a moment, and looked at her blankly, a little unable to believe his ears.

Mu Jin glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

Song Yanzhao reacted suddenly, was overjoyed, and hugged her.