An Nian was shocked when she heard this, and felt Huo Junyuan grasp her fingers, and sighed softly in her heart.

Mu Mianxi has worked hard all her life, and she has been crazy for many years, but even so, the legendary woman said at the last moment of her life, "This life is very good".

"Let's get out for a walk." An Nian gently tugged Huo Junyuan, "The snow outside is so beautiful." ”

Huo Junyuan looked at An Nian, and ordered someone to take An Nian's coat and wrap the figure carefully before taking her hand and going out.

"The young master and the young lady are very affectionate, you can rest assured." Sister-in-law Wu carried the water and fed Huo Tian with a spoon one bite at a time, "They are more blessed than you." ”

This was a pun, she put down the spoon and helped Huo Tian wipe the water stains on the corner of his mouth, seeing that he was a little tired, she took a thin blanket and covered his knees, and she silently guarded the side.

The snow was falling, Huo Junyuan led An Nian to step on the snow, and there would be a "creaking" sound under his feet, which was a real and proper feeling.

"Is it cold or not" Huo Junyuan stopped, turned around and helped An Nian sweep the snow in his ears, and put a hat on her with a frown, "Wear it." ”

An Nian pursed her lips, she put on a pink hooded jacket, the hat on the back was surprisingly large, and there were two rabbit ears on it, wearing it, like a baby rabbit still feeding.

For this reason, An Nian was very resistant, took two steps, always had to find a way, and shook her hat down three times and twice, making Huo Junyuan want to beat her hard.

"You see my eyelashes catch snowflakes." An Nian raised her little face, the snowflakes fell on her face, cool and comfortable, blinking her eyelashes, the melted snow hung on her eyelashes, trembling and trembling, like diamonds and stars.

Looking at the hat that was thrown off, Huo Junyuan looked helpless, so he had to pull the person into his arms and use his windbreaker to shield him from the cold and snow.

"I'm not a papier-mâché." An Nian complained with a flat mouth, but with Huo Junyuan's stern eyes, he still obediently shrank in his arms and did not move, looking up at the snowflakes as thin as silver needles under the street lamp, his heart was soft.

The two walked together, leaving two rows of irregular footprints behind them, with large footprints next to small footprints, deep and shallow.

The two walked for a while, and saw someone selling roasted sweet potatoes on the side of the road, and the tempting taste penetrated into the nostrils, An Nian swallowed his saliva unconsciously, raised his face, and said seriously: "Mrs. Huo is very hungry." ”

"Wait." Huo Junyuan put An Nian in a pavilion sheltered from the wind and snow, and strode towards the stall where he roasted sweet potatoes.

An Nian quietly looked at the man's tall figure, a heart is like a marshmallow, soft and sweet, it is really like this moment for a long time, it is best to be like this for a lifetime.

She was making a fuss, and he looked at it with a smile.

"Eat." Huo Junyuan handed the sweet potato to An Oh Hayo, thought about it and took out a tissue to her, "Be careful of scalding." ”

An Nian didn't have sweet potatoes and tissues, but stood on tiptoe and gently swept the snow above Huo Junyuan's head, touching the somewhat stiff hair with his palm, and wanted to shed tears in his heart.

"Walking and walking, I accidentally turned white." She said softly, and after speaking, she felt that she was hypocritical again, lowered her head and took the sweet potato, sat on the bench awkwardly, and ate the sweet potato seriously.

Huo Junyuan knew her intentions, and also knew that she was shy, so she sat next to her in a good mood, holding her chin with one hand, looking at the snow for a while and then looking at the person in front of her.

Originally, An Nian was still a little uncomfortable, but the sweet potatoes were really delicious, the more interested she became, the more she ate the whole sweet potato, and when she picked up the second one, she suddenly remembered something, and asked Huo Junyuan with a red face: "Do you want to eat it?"

"It's rare, you finally remembered me" Huo Junyuan raised his eyebrows playfully, took the sweet potato, but did not eat it, but carefully wrapped it, and explained to Mrs. Huo, who was surprised, "You have eaten too much, and you should not rest well at night." ”

An Nian was embarrassed, thinking that it shouldn't be, recently she had a surprisingly good sleep quality, she could fall asleep next to the pillow every day, and her appetite was also very good, and she didn't like to eat before, but now she is in love.

"It's time to go back." Huo Junyuan took a tissue and thoughtfully wiped the corners of her mouth, and when he saw his little wife's cute look, he couldn't help but joke, "Remember, you must wipe your mouth clean when you eat secretly in the future." ”

An Nian's eyes widened, what is this person talking about?!

Fortunately, Ziyu was brought over by Jon.

When An Nian came back to his senses, Huo Junyuan had already left the pavilion, and in the snow, the person in the black windbreaker was like a painting, just a back, and it was already compared to all the colors around him.

I have to say that Huo Junyuan's worries are still reasonable, that night, An Nian launched a low-grade fever, his cheeks were red and shrunk in the quilt, and his eyes were a little shiny.

"I didn't know I was so weak." An Nian looked at Huo Junyuan pitifully, her voice was already a little hoarse, "When the weather is good, I must exercise more." ”

Huo Junyuan poured a cup of hot water and put it on the table, and taught with a dark face: "You have said it many times. ”

The corners of An Nian's mouth twitched, she didn't mean to be untrustworthy, but every time she ran, she felt like a punishment, her heart was "banging" as if she was about to jump out of her mouth, and her throat and eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Hey, where are you going" An Nian grabbed Huo Junyuan's arm.

Huo Junyuan took a deep breath and touched An Nian's hot forehead: "Call the doctor over." ”

If you drive An Nian to the hospital now, and you still have to blow cold wind back and forth, it is better to call the doctor directly to the house.

"Don't go yet." An Nian dragged Huo Junyuan's arm and said with a dry smile, "It's already past four o'clock, just call Jon in more than an hour." ”

This time disturbs people's dreams, and it is too inauthentic.

"You" Huo Junyuan frowned, he must have felt sorry for his wife, but seeing An Nian's insistent look, he also sat down very helplessly, helped her cover the quilt, and taught her a lesson with a black face, "Lie down honestly." ”

This time, An Nian was very well-behaved, and looked at Huo Junyuan tenderly: "You can tell me a story." ”

The corners of Huo Junyuan's mouth twitched: "No." ”

"I'm not very demanding, Tortoise and Hare Race, Cinderella, Snow White can do." An Nian hugged one of Huo Junyuan's arms and said pitifully, "Listening to your story, I don't feel so uncomfortable." ”

In the face of his little wife's coquettishness, Huo Junyuan has always had no resistance, and no matter how tight his emotions are, he can only follow her.

"Sun Bin and Pang Juan are both Guiguzi's apprentices, and the two of them," Huo Junyuan said with a dark face.

The corners of An Nian's mouth twitched, although he was not interested in this kind of historical story, but fortunately, Huo Junyuan had a good appearance and a beautiful voice, which was also pleasing to the eye.

After a while, she felt sleepy, and the upper and lower eyelids had been fighting for three hundred rounds.

"I still want to listen, I don't want to sleep," An Nian pulled Huo Junyuan's arm and muttered, "Continue, continue."

Seeing that the person finally fell asleep, Huo Jun breathed a sigh of relief, he helped his little wife cover the quilt, probed his forehead again, got up and went outside to call: "Come here now." ”

He couldn't wait for dawn, so he had to call people now.

"Whose phone" Tang Chaoyang put one hand on Jon's waist and dragged the person into the quilt, "Sleep." ”

Jon couldn't cry or laugh, took away Tang Chaoyang's claws that were moving around on his body, and said angrily: "Niannian is sick, I'll go over and take a look." ”

"Huo Junyuan is really good, he can't even take care of himself." Tang Chaoyang got up with a dark face, got out of bed first, took the clothes and handed them to Jon, and began to get dressed himself, "I'll send you over." ”

Jon glanced out the window: "It's still early, you go back to sleep." ”

Since the misunderstanding was resolved, the relationship between the two has become better and better day by day, and Jon has become more gentle and watery.

"It's snowing." Tang Chaoyang had already put on a black windbreaker, took a coat and wrapped it in Jon, and then led her out.

When he opened the door, the wind and snow were blowing in his face, but Jon's heart was warm.

The two drove quickly to Huo's house, Jon took An Nian's temperature, sat next to her and asked her: "If there is anything uncomfortable, don't bear it, tell me, so that you can prescribe the right medicine." ”

She knew that An Nian didn't like to trouble others, so she said more, but these words fell on Huo Junyuan's ears, as if he was blaming him for abusing his little wife, and someone suddenly turned black.

"It's nothing." An Nian thought for a while and said honestly, "I've been pretty good lately, I don't sleep more than twelve hours a day, I'm hungry easily, and I always feel back pain." ”

She wondered if her aunt was going to visit.

Jon's eyes flashed, he glanced at Huo Junyuan and Tang Chaoyang who were standing behind, and coughed lightly: "You go out first, I'm going to check Nian Nian." ”

Huo Junyuan looked at An Nian, hesitated slightly, and followed Tang Chaoyang out.

In the room, only An Nian and Jon were left, seeing Jon's serious eyes, An Nian trembled in her heart, and grabbed her arm: "I, I'm very sick."

"How long has it been since your great aunt came" Jon stared at An Nian, his eyes sparkling, "When was the last time"

An Nian thought carefully and said, "The eldest aunt has always been punctual, but this time it seems to have been nearly two months. ”

Jon's eyes lit up, he took out something from the bag he was carrying, handed it to An Nian, and said gently, "Go test it." ”

Seeing what she handed herself, An Nian was taken aback, and couldn't speak, and stammered: "You, what do you mean?"

Jon gave her a pregnancy test strip.

"Test first." Jon took a thick coat and draped it over An Nian and pushed her into the bathroom, "Did you take any medicine?"

Through the toilet door, An Nian's voice came out: "I only put a fever patch, and I didn't take any medicine." ”

Jon breathed a sigh of relief, and walked around the room with his hands around his shoulders, a little more nervous than An Nian.

A few minutes later, the toilet door opened from the inside, and An Nian looked at Jon in a daze, and suddenly threw himself into her arms and cried.

"Hey, what's wrong with you" Jon was startled, and quickly helped An Nian to sit back on the bed, "Don't cry yet." ”

An Nian cried and cried and laughed, handed the test strip in his hand to Jon, and laughed with tears: "Two bars." ”

The door opened, and Huo Junyuan immediately greeted him, staring at Jon: "How is Nian Nian?" ”

"You go in first." Jon looked solemn, looked at Huo Junyuan and said slowly, "She wants to tell you in person." ”

Huo Junyuan's eyes tightened, and he had already flashed in quickly, and the wind that brought it up, Jon couldn't help but shiver, but the next second he was taken into Tang Chaoyang's arms.

"Isn't the situation good?" Tang Chaoyang frowned.

Jon stood on tiptoe and said something in Tang Chaoyang's ear, the man's eyes lit up, and then he stared at Chen Lan, and said quietly: "Should we also work harder?"

"It's not Chenchen." Jon glared at Tang Chaoyang with a red face, but he also felt that it was better to have another one, at least to be able to be his son's companion.

Tang Chaoyang wrapped Jon in his arms: "Let's hurry home." ”

In the room, Huo Junyuan looked solemn, held An Nian's hand, and didn't speak for a long time.

"You're not happy" An Nian's joy began to fall a little bit, and he looked at the person in front of him with complicated eyes, wanting to withdraw the hand he was holding.