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Mrs. Peng said to Du Yunluo with tears and laughter: "Madam, my brother is not willing to let go even when he sleeps at night." ”

Du Yunluo looked at Brother Yan'er, who was holding a sword and swaying in the yard, and couldn't stop laughing.

The tiger-headed child is cute in everything he does, and Brother Yan doesn't know what swordsmanship is, so he waves indiscriminately and entertains himself, which makes the maids and women in Shaoxi Garden unable to close their mouths.

Du Yunluo didn't do anything, just watched her son play, and she could watch it for an afternoon.

Zhou came to see her, and was also teased by Brother Yan: "It's really amazing." ”

Mama Su said: "After a few years, my brother will practice martial arts with Master Hou, and he will also be able to gain a skill." ”

"Practicing martial arts is hard," Zhou shook his head, and in his eyes, there was a little emotion and some expectation, "As soon as I close my eyes, I still have the appearance of Lian Xiao practicing martial arts with the old marquis and the old man when I was a child, how many years have passed in the blink of an eye." ”

When Du Yunluo heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Halfway through May, Du Yunluo woke up in the morning, and the smell of Yunluo flowers was all between her breaths.

She hurriedly sat up and called, "Jinrui'er, are the Yunluo flowers blooming outside?" ”

Jin Rui hurriedly came in, picked up the curtain and hung it on the hook, and said with a smile: "I just opened a few bunches in the morning, and the Hou Ye is practicing, saying that he is not in a hurry to ask Mrs. to get up and look at the flowers." ”

Du Yunluo's heart was itching, and she wanted to go out to see, but a thought turned her mind.

She made a silent gesture and said in a low voice: "I'll sleep for a while, put down the curtain, and don't tell the Hou Ye that I'm awake." ”

Although Jin Rui didn't know what she meant, she saw that Du Yunluo was in a happy mood, so she also smiled and responded, waited for Du Yunluo to lie down, and put down the curtain again.

Du Yunluo closed her eyes, but she didn't feel sleepy, and she kept thinking about it in her mind, she didn't know how long it would take for Mu Lianxiao to finish practicing.

I was so worried that I waited for almost a quarter of an hour before I heard footsteps.

She quickly lay down.

Mu Lianxiao saw that Jinrui was still in the second room, so she lowered her voice: "Madame hasn't gotten up yet?" ”

Jinrui nodded.

Mu Lianxiao entered the inner room, bypassed the interstitial, walked lightly to the bed, opened a crack in the curtain, glanced at Du Yunluo, and then turned around and went to the clean room.

Du Yunluo waited for him to walk away, then opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

It's floral.

Sure enough, he placed a bunch of pomegranate flowers next to her pillow.

The green onion fingertips brushed the stamens, and Du Yunluo's smile couldn't help it.

Mu Lianxiao came out of the clean room and shook his head amusefully when he saw that the curtain was still falling.

"Still not up?" Mu Lianxiao leaned into half of her body from between the curtains and said.

Looking at each other, Du Yunluo was still holding the flowers and smiling, so she asked him to catch him.

"I just woke up." Du Yunluo wanted to talk nonsense seriously, but her smile couldn't deceive people at all.

Mu Lianxiao's fingertips scraped the tip of her nose, the corners of her lips subconsciously lifted, and her eyes were full of smiles: "Pretending to be asleep and trying to lie to me?" When you fell asleep and when you woke up, how could I not know? ”

was exposed, Du Yunluo was not annoyed, and held Yunluo flowers in front of Mu Lianxiao's eyes: "It looks good, I like it." ”

The apricot eyes are watery, sparkling, and people are more delicate than flowers.

The soft and glutinous voice was in her ears, which hooked Mu Lianxiao's heart.

The palm pressed on the back of her neck, Mu Lianxiao leaned over and touched Du Yunluo's lips lightly, and then increased her strength.

The lips and tongue are intertwined, intimate and warm.

When Du Yunluo was short of breath, Mu Lianxiao reluctantly let her breathe, moved her thin lips to her ear, and sighed: "It's good-looking, I like it." ”

There is a little hoarseness in his clear voice, and there is a unique tone and taste when he smiles, just listening to his voice can make Du Yunluo smile from the bottom of his heart, not to mention that he still said such affectionate words.

She leaned on Mu Lianxiao, and it wasn't until the little thing in her stomach kicked her that Du Yunluo let go of him.

When she was properly groomed, Du Yunluo went out of the house to look, and the Yunluo flowers on the flower stand had only bloomed a little half, and the purple flower bunches hung down and swayed gently in the breeze.

Brother Yan couldn't take his eyes off it, stretched out his hand to reach the flowers but couldn't touch them, and turned around in a hurry.

When breakfast was set in the house, he called the fragrant rice cakes to attract him, and sat down to eat obediently.

In the next few days, the flower bunches bloomed more and more, and even Zhuang Ke came to see it and praised it for its good looks.

Not only during the day, but also at night, you can smell the fragrance of flowers in the breeze.

Du Yunluo has not rested well in the past few days, and her stomach will ache for a while, just like the child is also anxious to see the flowers.

Zhou discussed with Du Yunluo, and let Wen Po live in the house in advance, so as not to have a temporary attack and be in a hurry.

In the middle of the night, Du Yunluo woke up again, and her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't help but hum.

Afraid of making a noise to Mu Lianxiao, she tried to endure it until she couldn't bear it anymore, and a soft cry overflowed the corners of her lips.

Mu Lianxiao woke up in an instant, held Du Yunluo's hand, and said, "It hurts again?" ”

"That's how it was before giving birth," Du Yunluo snorted, "I estimate that it will be these days, more than ten days earlier than before, and it would be good to be born earlier, but I will die again." ”

Mu Lianxiao smiled lightly.

Pregnancy in October is really hard, especially in the last few months, and I can't even turn over when I sleep at night.

Du Yunluo's legs were a little swollen, and it was only thanks to the two maids Jinrui and Jinlan who pressed for her that the soreness was slightly reduced.

Landing more than ten days early, less suffering for more than ten days.

"It's not dawn yet, you can sleep a little longer." Du Yunluo said softly, as soon as the words fell, her brows furrowed in pain, and she gritted her teeth and said, "How many days has it been?" ”

Mu Lianxiao touched the pocket watch next to the pillow and glanced at it: "It's almost five watches." ”

Du Yunluo took a deep breath.

In the summer, it dawns early, just endure it a little longer.

She thought so in her heart, but this little thing was making a fuss, and Du Yunluo couldn't help it.

"I'm probably going to give birth, so when dawn comes, move me to the delivery room." Du Yunluo gasped.

Mu Lianxiao was stunned for a moment, then sat up and lit the oil lamp on the table.

The brocade in the outer room also woke up, put on her clothes and shoes and came in, waiting for the orders of her masters.

Mu Lianxiao became a father once, but he didn't understand anything about the woman's birth, so he said: "Let Sammo Hung come over." ”

Jinrui hadn't been married yet, so she couldn't figure it out, so she hurriedly went.

Du Yunluo's stomach hurt for a while, and she said while breathing evenly: "How can you be so anxious?" Before dawn, they called everyone up. I'm going to give birth, and it's going to be a few hours. ”

When Mu Lianxiao heard this, a smile appeared in her deep eyes.

He is really nervous, but his wife is about to give birth, which husband will not be nervous?

Touching the tip of her nose, Mu Lianxiao smiled and said, "I'm afraid that this little thing will be more anxious." ”

Du Yun Luo.

It is clear that there is a father and there is a son. (To be continued.) )