"Huh? Daddy! Daddy is back! As soon as Zhao Feng stepped into the courtyard, he heard Zhao Yue's crisp and pleasant voice.

"Hehe, does Yue'er miss her father?" Zhao Feng picked up Zhao Yue and let him sit on his shoulder.

"Yes! I want to think about it every day! Zhao Yue replied crisply.

"Hehe, let's go, let's go in!" As he spoke, Zhao Feng walked towards the courtyard.

When he entered the courtyard, he found that all the girls didn't seem to be in the courtyard, Zhao Feng was a little strange, so he asked Zhao Yue: "Yue'er, those aunts of yours?" ”

"This Yue'er doesn't know!" Zhao Yue stuck out her little tongue and looked very naughty.

"Hehe, that Yue'er will go play by herself for a while, and Daddy will go to the aunts' rooms to have a look, how about it?" Zhao Feng discussed with his daughter.

"Hee-hee, okay, but Daddy is going to play with Yue'er later!" Zhao Yue agreed with a smile.

"Okay, Daddy will come to play with Yue'er in a while!" Zhao Feng smiled and put Zhao Yue on the ground.

Immediately, Zhao Feng took a step and walked towards Bian Xue's room, the door was not inserted, Zhao Feng gently pushed, and the door opened.

Entering the room, Zhao Feng saw Bian Xue lying in the house, breathing evenly, obviously sleeping, Bian Xue was not woken up by the sound of the door opening, she was still asleep, but her little feet naughtily stretched out of the quilt, as if to greet Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, this Nizi! How to sleep like a child! Don't look at Bian Xue who is now over thirty years old, but he is still like an eighteen-year-old girl, and he can't tell at all that he is already the mother of a nearly eighteen-year-old child!

Thinking back on his past and present lives, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel emotional, smiled slightly, pulled the quilt, covered Bian Xue's little feet, and then kissed him lightly on the forehead, turned around and left the house.

And when Zhao Feng kissed Bian Xue's forehead, Bian Xue actually smiled sweetly, as if she was dreaming something!

Zhao Feng gently closed the door, and walked towards Cai Yan's room, and found that Cai Yan's room was empty, but after thinking about it, Zhao Feng immediately understood, eighty percent of Cai Yan now has classes in the academy, and he should still be busy in the academy now!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng came to Zhang Ning, Qiao Ying, Qiao Wan, Diao Chan, all of these women without exception, all of them were taking a nap, which couldn't help but make Zhao Feng very surprised, is this still synchronous? He remembered that when he was at home before, the girls took naps at different times, what happened today? As if everything has been discussed, do you welcome yourself with your own sleeping position? What about the little girls who are pregnant? Wouldn't you be taking a nap too?

Thinking about it, Zhao Feng walked towards Zhen Mi's room, and saw that Zhen Mi's door seemed to be hidden, so Zhao Feng pushed the door and entered, and found that Zhen Mi was not sleeping, but sitting on the edge of the bed with a big belly, holding a needle and thread as if she was sewing something.

Hearing the movement at the door, Zhen Mi was startled, most people would knock on the door first if they wanted to enter his room, and even those little guys were educated by their respective mothers to develop such a habit, so Zhen Mi didn't expect that someone would push the door directly in!

Frightened, the needle in Zhen Mi's hand deviated from the track and pierced directly into Zhen Mi's green fingers.

"Yikes!" Zhen Mi screamed out directly in pain.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng hurriedly came to Zhen Mi's side, held Zhen Mi's hand in his hand, took the punctured finger in his mouth, and sucked it twice: "Does it still hurt?" ”

"Husband...... Husband? Zhen Mi rubbed her eyes in disbelief, she never expected it to be Zhao Feng coming back!

"Yes, I'm back!" Zhao Feng smiled slightly, sat on Zhen Mi's side, and gently stroked Zhen Mi's high bulging belly with one hand, "How do you feel now?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

"No, Mi'er is fine, husband doesn't have to worry about it!" Zhen Miyan smiled, and suddenly the flowers were discolored.

"It's okay!" Zhao Feng nodded, "Hey, by the way, what were you sewing just now?" ”

Zhao Feng was very curious, he hadn't heard that Zhen Mi could also needlework before?

"I didn't ...... It's nothing! Zhao Fengde suddenly asked, as if he had touched some little secret in Zhen Mi's heart, and Zhen Mi shook his head again and again.

"Xiao Mi'er is not well-behaved!" Zhao Feng gently pinched Zhen Mi's Xiao Yao's nose and said very lovingly.

"Its ...... Actually, it's nothing! Zhen Mi blushed and brought the thing she had just done needlework to Zhao Fengde.

"Oh?" Zhao Feng took it and unfolded it, it turned out to be a child's clothes!

"When did Mi'er become so virtuous?" Zhao Feng smiled slightly and teased.

"I ...... I learned it from Sister Cher! Zhen Mi said, "I just learned it, and I'm not very proficient yet." ”

Zhao Feng nodded approvingly, why would Zhao Feng do this? The reason is very simple, you can see the trend of the needle and thread on the small dress, the spacing of the stitches is sometimes large and sometimes small, this is what a beginner makes!

"Xiao Mi'er is doing really well!" Zhao Feng naturally didn't splash Zhen Mi's cold water, and hurriedly praised, "It will get better and better in the future!" ”

"Hmm!" With Zhao Fengde's encouragement, Zhen Mi's confidence became even stronger, she clenched her little fists and nodded quite confidently.

"Mi'er, why don't you take a nap?" Zhao Feng asked softly.

"I can't sleep, this little guy is always making trouble!" Zhen Mi smiled slightly, stroking her high bulging belly with one hand, her face full of maternal brilliance.

"Hehe, this stinky boy, look at him when he comes out, I won't clean him up!" Zhao Feng said fiercely.

"Hey!" Hearing Zhao Fengde's words, Zhen Mi first felt funny, but then sighed and his expression darkened.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Feng asked suspiciously. How can this be said to sigh and sigh?

"Husband, what if...... If Mi'er gave birth to a girl instead of a boy, will the husband blame Mi'er? Zhen Mi said.

Just now, Zhao Feng just casually said this stinky boy, but Zhen Mi mistook Zhao Feng for saying that he seemed to like boys, if the inside of her belly was not a boy, would Zhao Feng blame her?

Zhao Feng couldn't laugh or cry at Zhen Mi's words, and said that pregnant women are sentimental, which seems to be not bad at all, this Zhen Mi seems to be a little sensitive. What's more, she didn't want to think about it, when Zhang Ning and Qiao Ying gave birth to girls, Zhao Feng didn't say anything, right?

"Silly girl, how can I not like it? As long as it's our kids, I love it! Zhao Feng smiled slightly and hugged Zhen Mi into his arms.

Listening to Zhao Fengde's words, Zhen Mi seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, smiled sweetly, and leaned her head on Zhao Fengde's arms, and the two of them sat quietly like this, and it was an afternoon to sit.

(End of chapter)