The night is quiet.

Rong Yin lay lazily on Duan Hanting's broad and firm chest, not wanting to move half a finger.

Probably because he was running around outside for an afternoon, when he came back, Rong Yin's appetite was not bad, and he ate half a sauce elbow, but after eating, he began to feel uncomfortable, and he vomited a mess, which frightened Duan Hanting.

didn't care about keeping it secret, he hurriedly went to the other garden to invite Chen Boyong and Fang Xiaoyun over.

Chen Boyong was very surprised when he diagnosed the happy pulse, but when he saw Duan Hanting, he was not surprised at all, and just asked about Rongyin's condition, and knew that the two of them had already known that they were pregnant.

It's not a big deal, but it's just a bad joy, Fang Xiaoyun was happy and counted Rong Yin down, this is a good thing, why hide it from them, she is already thinking about whether to try two home remedies for Rong Yin.

After such a fuss, the people in the other courtyards also knew that Rongyin was happy, and they rushed over to visit in surprise.

After getting along for a long time, several ladies of the Duan family and Rong Yin also had a relationship, after all, the mouth of eating people is short and the hands are soft, Rong Yin does not forget to bring them things wherever he goes, and the pastries in the Feng family shop are also sent to the yard one by one, usually if you have a headache and brain fever, you don't need to ask a doctor, just invite Rong Yin over to have a look, plus Duan Hanting is now half a member of the family, Mrs. Duan is back again, you have to see the Buddha face if you don't look at the monk's face.

Several ladies took turns to visit, all with very valuable supplements, and the room was piled up all over the place.

Duan Dashuai and Mrs. Duan were also very happy about this.

The three young and four young children in the family have married wives and had children early, Duan Dashuai has a lot of grandchildren, but they are all concubines, and he has always looked forward to the arrival of his grandson, Rongyin has lost a child before, Duan Dashuai has been sad for a long time, especially after Rongyin There has been no news for a year or so, there are rumors up and down the house that she has injured her body, and it is difficult to get pregnant again, he even moved the idea of giving Duan Hanting a few more concubines, but his son categorically refused.

After the Rong family gradually declined, he regretted more and more that he let Zecheng marry the daughter of the Rong family because of his insistence, did he harm his son?

But this bastard boy has always been a screw, seeing him and Rongyin so affectionate, he couldn't help but think of the harmony with Feng'er when he was young, and decided not to demand them anymore.

Now that the youngest son is about to break out of the shell, and the grandson is also there, Duan Dashuai feels that life is really complete, otherwise Ji Tai will come.

After sending everyone away, Rongyin was too tired to do anything, and after a hasty wash, he lay down on the bed, and then was hugged by Duan Hanting, who got into the bed, and massaged her temples.

Pressing, a big hand slipped into the quilt and covered her lower abdomen, Rong Yin closed his eyes, raised his hand and slapped him, "Don't play tricks. People. ”

"Didn't play it."

Duan Hanting shrunk his finger bones, tentatively attached them again, and whispered behind her ear, "I'll touch it. My son. ”

Rong Yin felt his joy and smiled, "What can I feel now, besides, it doesn't have to be my son." ”

"The girl is better, the girl is intimate, and it hurts."

Duan Hanting's voice was so gentle that it seemed to be able to humanize.

Rong Yin was a little tired from sitting on his back, Duan Hanting lay down, stretched out his arm and let her pill on his arm, Rong Yin hesitated for a second, and said in his heart Your arm is so strong, it is harder than a pillow, but he still lay down obediently.

She closed her eyes, sighed slightly, and said: "Daughters are not all intimate, sons and daughters are actually the same, it is a blessing to raise well, and if you teach badly, it is all the debt of your parents." ”

Don't talk about others, just say that Rong Shu and Rong Yu are the two, they have gone out to corrupt the family style, Rong Bang is not benevolent first, but he was also killed alive by his daughters, Rong Wei, who is a son, is useless except for the loser.

Rong Yin was thinking about the children of the Rong family, and Duan Hanting was thinking of the brothers and sisters of the Duan family.

He also sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "Speaking of which, today's marriage between Lao Wu and the Wen family has also been decided, and the wedding is scheduled for three days later, and Wen Xueying will pass through the door." ”

Hearing this, even if he was indifferent to Duan Hanjiang's affairs, Rong Yin opened his eyes in surprise, "Three days later? So fast! ”

"Hmm."

Duan Hanting frowned slightly, "The fifth child is reluctant to agree to this marriage, but the Wen family is aggressive, no matter what, Wen Xueying is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Duan family in her belly, and her father and fifth mother are in charge of this marriage, the Wen family originally wanted to marry their daughter in the scenery, but they were afraid that the time would drag on for a long time, and they would have many dreams at night, and they would not pay attention to it so much, and now they are in a hurry to let Wen Xueying enter the door of our Duan family, and the wedding is just a hasty formality." ”

Hearing the amazement in his voice, Rong Yin glanced at him, "Sounds like you're still sorry." ”

"Look at what you said, I have something to regret."

Duan Hanting looked down at her, "If you really want to say regret, it is also for the fifth regret, the stinky boy doesn't know how to cherish blessings, and he has done himself to this point, and now it's too late to regret it." ”

Thinking of Wanyu, Rongyin couldn't help but feel distressed, after she was pregnant, she could better understand what kind of mood it would be if the child was in the womb.

……

Feng Wanyu did not return home tonight.

I called Feng Mansion, saying that I had a press release to catch up, and I had to stay in the newspaper office to work overtime.

Wan Yu stared at the busy figure in the kitchen, and felt the smell of fireworks that she hadn't seen for a long time, so that she didn't listen to what Mrs. Feng was saying at all, and hung up the phone after a while.

I was a little troubled, like knocking over an oil and salt shop, with mixed tastes.

Wan Yu took out a box of cigarettes and a lighter under the coffee table, lit a cigarette for herself, took two puffs not very skillfully, and slowly lay down on the sofa.

She thought she was probably crazy, and she would really go home with a man she had only known for less than a month and had only seen him twice, and returned to his home.

This is a private villa of Wang Shuyan, which was originally bought for his grandmother to live in the old age, but the old man is not used to living in a bungalow, and he still likes the lively environment of people coming and going in the alley, so this villa is idle.

However, he will come here to live here for a few days every month, the Wang family is too chaotic, and the noisy people are upset all day long, except for the need to go back every month to say goodbye, and play a few scenes of family harmony, he will stay here for the rest of the time.

There are not many things in the villa, but they are very clean and tidy, and there is a fresh fragrance in the air, which is very pleasant.

Wan Yu lay on the sofa, smelling the smell, thinking that maybe it was left by Wang Liushao's girlfriend before, and the taste was not bad, at least it smelled better than the rich perfume on Wen Xueying's body.

When Wang Shuyan came out with the dishes, Feng Wanyu was almost finished with a cigarette.

He only glanced at it, looked away indifferently, but said, "Don't just lie down, go to the kitchen and get the dishes and chopsticks." ”

Feng Wanyu was staring at the apron on his body, and when she heard his command, she let out an "oh", pinched her cigarette into the ashtray, got up from the sofa, and couldn't help but say a word when she passed by him.

"This apron, my mother has an exact one."

“……”

Feng Wanyu walked into the kitchen in Wang Clumsy's petrified expression, and couldn't help laughing, Wang Shaoshuai who was so homely was really shocking.

Wang Shuyan's craftsmanship is much better than Feng Wanyu imagined.

Two dishes and one soup, both are very home-cooked dishes, suitable for the elderly to eat, but also suitable for women who have just had a miscarriage, although not as good as Rongyin's good craftsmanship, but it tastes different.

"How?" Wang Shuyan raised his eyes and looked at Feng Wanyu, with a little nervousness in his expression.

Feng Wanyu took a sip of soup and nodded, "Not bad." ”

"Just good, isn't it?"

Wang Shuyan seemed not satisfied with her answer, and pursed his lips.

Feng Wanyu looked up at him, "What kind of answer do you want to hear?" Or, what do other women say to you? ”

She lowered her head and drank two sips of pork rib soup, and her heart was really good.

"Other women?"

Wang said humbly: "Apart from my grandmother, you are the second to eat the dishes I made myself." ”

Feng Wanyu held the soup spoon in her hand, raised her head, squinted her eyes, and had an incredulous expression of "don't tease me".

Wang Cunyan replied with a proud expression of "don't believe it".

The two of them finished a meal with their mouths squabbled, and they scrambled to finish all the dishes unconsciously.

Wang Shuyan seemed to be eating a little, collapsed in the chair, pointed to the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said to Feng Wanyu, "I cook, you brush the dishes." ”

That's fair.

Feng Wanyu honestly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, went into the kitchen to wash up, Wang Zhuoyan leaned on the door frame and looked at her, under the bright light, his eyes flickered and dimmed, what kind of home is it, probably that's it.