Nan Yecheng looked at her clear eyes, and the look in them was like a meteor across the dark sky, slowly pouring down with love and dependence.

His throat moved slightly, and his warm voice exuded a hoarse sexiness, "Good... We want a baby. ”

…… Until the second half of the night, Su Xun collapsed in Nan Yecheng's arms like a salted fish, but his eyes were bright and full of brilliance, "Ah Cheng, what do you say our children will look like?" ”

After asking, he didn't wait for Nan Yecheng to speak, and replied to himself, "It must be as smart and good-looking as Ah Cheng, excellent and outstanding, and you can recognize it at a glance in the pile." ”

Nan Yecheng looked at the adoration in his little wife's eyes, and his dark eyes were full of warmth and love, "It's better to be like Xiaocai." ”

Trying to embrace this cold, cruel and warm world, no matter how difficult the road is, he hopes that her face will always be full of sunshine and smiles.

Su Xun curled the corners of his mouth and asked again, "Does Ah Cheng like boys or girls?" ”

People in this era are more or less patriarchal, if Nan Yecheng also prefers his son, it doesn't matter, she will hurt her daughter.

Nan Yecheng didn't hesitate at all, "I like them all." ”

In fact, he hopes that he is a son in his heart, and he doesn't need to be pampered like a girl.

Because his heart is so big, all of it is given to his little wife, and there is not much love that can be shared with his children.

The warm and dry big palm gently caressed her flat lower abdomen, Nan Yecheng lowered his eyelids, he didn't know if there was a little life here, both hoping for it and hoping for it.

If he doesn't survive, it's still not.

His Xiaocai used to be too bitter, and the current sweetness may turn into a mottled bubble in a few days, and he only hopes that she will only be sweet and not bitter for the rest of her life.

Su Xun kissed him on the chin with satisfaction, "In the future, when we have a child, whether it is a boy or a girl, I will take him to hunt birds and pick fruits, just like we did at the beginning, and I will take him down to the river to fish and teach him to blow leaves......"

Her voice grew softer, and finally dissipated into the sound of steady breathing.

Nan Yecheng just looked at her like this, looked at her eyebrows, looked at the quiet smile on her lips, and her eyes were full of affection and reluctance.

After a long time, he sighed silently, tightened his arms, and left a warm lip print on her eyebrows, "Good night, I love you." ”

*

July 15 is less than a week away.

July 15, the life and death of Nanye City.

If you live, you will live, and if you can't pass, you will die.

Nan Yecheng has put down the work of the study and spends the whole day with Su Xun: reading, walking, climbing, and fishing......

Old Man Nan called Su Xun every day, and the old man's voice couldn't hide his worry, "Girl, you have been with Ah Cheng more in the past two days, and if there is anything, call me." ”

Obviously, the last time I came over, my voice sounded very neutral.

Su Xun felt a little sorry for this almost ninety-year-old man, what parents and elders were most afraid of was that white-haired people sent black-haired people.

After the original owner escaped from marriage in his previous life, Nan Yecheng lay in the hospital for less than a month and then disappeared, and I don't know how the old man survived.

So she said in a brisk tone, "Grandpa, don't worry, I have quit my job, I have been staying with Ah Cheng for the past two days, Ah Cheng is in good health, and now the speed of climbing the mountain is faster than me, and I have eaten two big bowls of rice at noon today......