Zheng Shirong was stunned and said, "How come? I, Zheng Shirong, just came to join the young master, do I dare to deceive the young master? ”

Zhou Xiaocaoxin said a little sample, still don't show your fox tail? Said loudly: "Then you come to sue me, how old are you this year?" ”

Zheng Shirong stretched out his two hands, gestured, and said, "This year has been wasted for thirty-four years. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Xiaocao's mouth: "Okay, you're thirty or forty years old this year, right?" Ma Daren Ma Qiyao, that guy is in his forties, I think he is fifty years younger, and the age difference is more than ten years, how can he be a classmate and friend? It's clear you're lying to me! ”

Zheng Shirong's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and in the end, he didn't say anything, just looked at Zhou Xiaocao blankly.

Zhou Xiaocao was triumphant, looked around, and found that Feng Yulan, who rushed to hear the news, and Lao Liu, the housekeeper, were also looking at him with their mouths open, looking incredible. Zhou Xiaocao was even more proud, and boasted: "How is it?" Did I say yes? No way, I'm just that smart! Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend! ”

Then, he looked back at Feng Yulan and added another sentence: "Don't be obsessed with brother, your sister-in-law is not a legend!" ”

Looking at Zheng Shirong, who was stunned, Zhou Xiaocao said sharply: "So far, what else do you have to say?" ”

Zheng Shirong finally came back to his senses and said helplessly: "What else can I say? Ma Qiyao and I are really classmates, this can't be faked. ”

Zhou Xiaocao said, "Huh? So how do you explain the fact that there is such a big age difference between you? ”

Zheng Shirong had to ask rhetorically: "Who stipulates that people who are not the same age can not become classmates?" Han Huizhi once said that there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry. Some people open their minds relatively early. Some people have been children for a lifetime, does it matter how old they are? ”

Yes! "The Outer History of Confucianism" records the story of more than one old child. The most famous section of "Fan Jin Zhongju", isn't Fan Jin also a year and seventy years later? In front of the old man Hu Butcher, who was dozens of years younger than him. From a grandson to a grandfather all of a sudden.

"That This"

Feng Yulan couldn't help it, and laughed out loud. Lao Liu stood there and said, "Master, the old slave didn't hear anything just now. ”

Zhou Xiaocao said indignantly: "If you want to laugh, laugh out, it's a lot old, it's not good to hold back!" ”

Lao Liu covered his mouth and snickered, Zhou Xiaocao felt a little embarrassed, so he didn't say more, and directly instructed Lao Liu: "This is Zheng Shirong." In the future, he will be the bookkeeper in our Zhou Mansion, you take him to meet Qiu Fu and get acquainted with it, and in the future, the three of you will be the leaders of this mansion. ”

Lao Liu arched his hand towards Zhou Xiaocao: "The old slave obeys!" ”

Zheng Shirong also breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Zhou Xiaocao, and said, "Thank you, master!" ”

Zhou Xiaocao looked at Zheng Shirong, who was following behind Lao Liu, and when the figures of the two of them turned around the small courtyard and could no longer be seen, he said to Feng Yulan: "Let's go." Come with me to see Axia. ”

In the inner courtyard, Yan Qixia was walking in the sun with small steps with the support of Bing Ling, and the wisps of the pale red sunset that were about to fade fell on her smooth face with affection, reflecting a beauty with a hint of mystery.

Zhou Xiaocao couldn't help but look stupid. For the first time, he felt that pregnant women were also beautiful! Especially, Yan Qixia has been pregnant since she became pregnant. After about two months of early pregnancy reaction, almost all of my body and mind were tied to the fetus in my womb. From time to time. The ice spirit would find her secretly stroking her belly and whispering something. Even the ice spirits around him. It is also forbidden to speak loudly, saying that it is afraid of scaring the baby in the belly.

Less heroism and more maternal brilliance, this huge difference made Zhou Xiaocao can't help but calm his steps, standing there, just watching Yan Qixia and Bing Ling slowly move their steps.

In fact, with Yan Qixia's body, she can walk on her own without the support of Bing Ling. It's just that this is the order of Feng Yulan, the eldest woman of the Zhou family, saying that this is the first child of the Zhou family in her belly, and nothing must happen, and she instructed Bing Ling to keep an eye on it around the clock. If it weren't for Yan Qixia's stern refusal, I'm afraid that two more girls would have been sent. Poor Yan Qixia, a person who likes to be quiet and alone, has become a giant panda in the zoo since she became pregnant, and she is visited every day.

She just wants to stay there quietly with her child, quietly waiting for her husband, the child's father, Zhou Xiaocao. However, she never had this opportunity. No matter how strong a woman is, at this time, she still needs the most care and care from men. A voice shouted in her heart: "Lang Jun, where are you?" ”

Suddenly, when I looked up, I saw a figure, standing in front of me, a familiar and unfamiliar figure. Quietly there, although the body is not solid, it can protect her from the wind and rain.

Suddenly, Yan Qixia's body began to soften, so frightened that Bing Ling hurriedly supported her, Feng Yulan also rushed up with an arrow, and Bing Ling supported her left and right: "Don't be excited, don't dare to move the fetus." Our Zhou family is adding a mouth, but we are all counting on this little thing in your stomach! ”

In one sentence, two red clouds floated on Yan Qixia's face, and she looked very cute. In the past, Zhou Xiaocao heard that Westerners admired the beauty of pregnant women, their statues and paintings, those women's bellies were not small, either pregnant women, or their bellies were stretched up after giving birth to children, and they couldn't go back to the figure of their previous girlhood. Zhou Xiaocao always couldn't understand these things. Now her own woman has her own children, which is her own species, and that is the continuation of another way of her own bloodline. At this moment, he suddenly understood that pregnant women can really be so beautiful!

After some women have given birth, they always think about how to go back to the past when they look at their out-of-shape figures, and they often struggle about this. Actually, you don't have to, you're not a girl, why do you want to go back to your girlhood? You are a mother and a wife, what a great dual identity, and the distortion of your body is just the evidence of your greatness. A proof that you have been great and will continue to be great.

If a man dislikes you because of this, then this man is a brute. He can tolerate his mother's out-of-shape, why can't he tolerate his son's mother's out-of-shape?

Feng Yulan and Bing Ling helped Yan Qixia, and slowly came to a convenient chair made by Feng Yulan specially ordered people to sit down, Yan Qixia relieved herself, looking at Zhou Xiaocao, her eyes were full of mist: "Lang Jun, you are back" (to be continued......

PS: I've uploaded it N times, but I can't publish it, what's going on? Could it be that the eldest aunt is here?