A little more than eleven months later, Liu Yan gave birth to a son. However, it was cold, and Zhou Yu still didn't personally visit Qiufeng Town, but still sent a gift over.

When Yuan Bao was two years old, Liu Yan was already pregnant with a second child. Zhou Yu was a little envious.

So when Yuan Bao was two years old and four months old, Zhou Yu felt that he should give Yuan Bao a younger brother or sister. And he was very anxious, so he discussed it with Nangong Luo.

"What do you think?" Zhou Yu asked Nangong Luo.

"Okay." Nangong Luo had a suspicious hint of red on his ears.

Originally, this matter should have been natural, but Nangong Luo didn't want Zhou Yu to work too hard, and they already had a son, so there was indeed a successor, so there was no need to worry. Therefore, Nangong Luo later controlled this aspect of things.

Now that Zhou Yu has this request, of course he will not refuse, and even has some expectations. After all, this is her favorite little princess, she personally said that she wants to have another child with herself, hey, why are you a little shy.

Zhou Yu turned his head and saw that Nangong Luo's ears were actually red, and he thought about teasing.

"Oh, Tatsukaze, what's wrong with your ears? It seems to be red, I'll take a look. Zhou Yu stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Luo's neck and pulled his ear.

Over the years, Zhou Yu has let go a little, and often has some intimate small actions with Nangong Luo, such as now.

"Really? It could be that it's too cold outside. Frozen. Nangong Luo really didn't want his ears to be red, but this was not something he could control.

In the weather at the end of April, Zhou Yu looked out the open window, and it was purple and red, "Well, it's so cold, I'll rub it for you." Zhou Yu rubbed his hands for a while, and Nangong Luo's ears became even redder.

"You," Nangong Luo had always had no choice but to touch Zhou Yu's nose with his nose, "Let's start now?" ”

"Now? What do you say in broad daylight? Zhou Yu wanted to get off Nangong Luo's body, only to find that after he finished rubbing Nangong Luo's ears, he wrapped his neck, and Nangong Luo hugged Zhou Yu's waist to prevent her from falling.

However, this intimate posture is really reverie.

"Father, mother!" Yuan Bao struggled into the room, and found that his father, queen and mother were clinging to each other in a strange posture, "I want it too, I want it too." ”

"Loosen up." Zhou Yu was anxious.

"Okay." Nangong Luo let go of Zhou Yu.

"Come, Yuanbao, mother's hug." Zhou Yu stretched out his arms and waited for the ingots to pounce.

"Mother." Yuan Bao looked at Nangong Luo, and then at Zhou Yu, and finally decided, let the mother concubine hold it first. So he threw himself into Zhou Yu's arms in a few steps.

……

On August 15 of the same year, it was the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival to admire the moon.

At the palace banquet, Zhou Yu suddenly fainted. Nangong Luo and Zhou Yu were sitting together, Zhou Yu was about to drink the sprinkling cup in his hand, and suddenly lost consciousness when the world was spinning.

Nangong Luo was shocked when he saw Zhou Yu falling towards him, and quickly caught Zhou Yu who fell.

"Light rain?" Nangong Luo's call moved the people next to him, and then, the scene was chaotic.

There was a doctor at the banquet, and he immediately came over to give Zhou Yu a pulse. When both hands were over, he smiled and said, "Congratulations to King Qi, the princess is happy." ”

"What?" Nangong Luo couldn't believe what he heard.

Zhou Yu also woke up leisurely at this time, and when he heard the words of the imperial doctor, he smiled more than once: "Really? ”

"Yes, Princess." The Imperial Physician replied.

"I've always been in good health, how can I faint?" Zhou Yu said strangely.

"Did the princess drink just now?" The Imperial Physician thought for a moment and asked.

"Well, I drank a small cup, and before I drank the second cup, I fainted."

"That's it. Drinking alcohol after pregnancy is extremely detrimental to both the fetus and the mother. Causes maternal vertigo. The Imperial Doctor explained.

"I see." Zhou Yu is relieved, just don't drink alcohol in the future.

"How long have you been pregnant?" Nangong Luo finally reacted.

"It's been more than a month and a half."

At the end of March of the following year, in the wish of Zhou Yu and Nangong Luo to look forward to their daughter, they gave birth to another son, named Jindou.

The reason is that as soon as this little guy is born, he is especially able to cry. As long as you are a little unsatisfactory and uncomfortable, you will cry loudly, and tears will fall down like golden beans. Only when you are comfortable, will it slowly stop.

Zhou Yu said: "This golden bean falls as if it doesn't cost money, so it's called a golden bean." ”

Nangong Luo didn't care, everything his wife said: "Okay." ”

……

After Jin Dou turned two years old, Zhou Yu became pregnant for the third time, and this time she finally got her wish and gave birth to a daughter.

The daughter's name is Yuanyuan, which means perfection.

Two sons and one daughter, Zhou Yu looked at the three children in front of him, extremely satisfied.

However, there are occasional melancholy. That's curiosity.

"Why didn't you marry a side concubine, take a concubine or something?" Zhou Yu finally couldn't help but ask the question that had been hidden in his heart for many years.

At this time, it has been ten years since Zhou Yu and Nangong Luo got married, Zhou Yu is twenty-five years old, and Nangong Luo is thirty years old.

"Huh? Why do you want to take a concubine and marry a side concubine? Nangong Luo looked at Zhou Yu's almost unchanged, beautiful face, and asked rhetorically.

Belch? Isn't that what you should know? Zhou Yu was at a loss, and then asked a different question: "Do you want to marry a side concubine, do you want to take a concubine?" ”

"I don't want to." Nangong Luo replied very firmly. He really didn't want to.

"Why not?" Don't all men like three wives and four concubines? Zhou Yu tilted his head and asked.

"Why should you want to?" Nangong Luo didn't understand why Zhou Yu asked such a question.

It's an endless loop again.

"Oops, it's so boring!" Zhou Yu began to lose his temper.

"In my life, the most favorite person is Xiaoyu, so why let other women destroy the harmony between us? Back then, the mother's true love was wrong, how tragic. I don't want Xiaoyu to go through those pains as well. I only hope to be with Xiaoyu year after year, life and death! ”

Nangong Luo said what he wanted in his heart plainly, since he was going to stay together for a lifetime, there was nothing he couldn't say. Although he said this, he was still a little shy.

"Father, mother!" Ingots, golden beans, and Yuanyuan rushed from outside.

Yuan Bao and Jin Dou threw themselves into Zhou Yu's arms, and Yuan Yuan threw themselves directly into Nangong Luo's arms.

As a mother, Zhou Yu treats her three children equally. However, what is usually shown is to pay more attention to ingots. This is her first child, and she has poured the most heart and soul into it. At that time, I was exclusively breastfed.

When Jin Dou and Yuanyuan were young, they each invited two nurses, although they were also breastfed by Zhou Yu, but occasionally Zhou Yu would leave the capital and go back to his mother's house in Qiufeng Town, or when he went to other places, it was inconvenient to take care of the child, so he would be taken care of by the nurse.

Nangong Luo's favorite is the youngest daughter Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan also likes her father the most. Every time the family is together, she is sticking to Nangong Luo.

"Mother, this is what I made with my brother and give it to my mother." Jin Dou took out a slightly simple sandalwood hairpin.

"Jin Dou and my brother did it together. It's so beautiful. Thank you. Zhou Yu touched the heads of the ingots and golden beans, and then inserted the hairpin on his head.

"Father, you see, I embroidered it myself and gave it to you." The young Yuanyuan took out a handkerchief with messy stitches sewn on it.

"Good. Father's little padded jacket, father must be close to him. ”

Today is the 10th anniversary of Zhou Yu and Nangong Luo's marriage.

The lives that belong to them and their descendants are slowly unfolding their splashed ink paintings.

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