Alas, that's fine, time passes in her sleep, so that she doesn't have to think about the night, and she doesn't have to worry about whether he's okay now.

Also, Jin Lang too, she didn't have to think about whether they would encounter an accident and die in the stormy night.

The weather after the storm is sunny.

Blue grass looked out the window at the brilliant eyes, looking at the sparkling sea level under the sun's rays, she wanted to sleep again.

She can sleep standing up, and if she is always sleepy like this, will she give birth to a baby who likes to sleep?

Thinking of this, Bluegrass stroked her little belly and smiled.

Baby, do you hear your mother's heart? I want you to be a good baby who likes to sleep when you are born, so that you can grow up quickly.

Thinking of the cute appearance of the future child's birth, thinking of the child lying asleep in her arms, a gentle smile rippled on Lancao's face.

It's hard to imagine that she is pregnant.

Alas......

With another long sigh, Bluegrass pulled up the curtains.

Don't look outside, otherwise you will see the endless sea, which will only make her feel melancholy.

She is pregnant, she escaped death in the sea, and the child in her belly is fine, which shows that the child in her belly is healthy.

So does Nightfall know?

Does he know?

Blue Grass muttered, "Nightfall, where the hell are you?" When will my baby and I see you? ”

There was no one in the room to respond, just the sound of her own breathing and her expectant call.

It's hard to imagine how easy it was for her to accept her pregnancy.

A child of her and Nightfall, she was really looking forward to it.

Thinking of this, Lan Cao's melancholy expression was swept away again, replaced by a sweet smile of anticipation for the future.

Fan Bingjing pushed the door in, and what she saw was Lan Cao standing there smirking at the bed, she couldn't help frowning, "Girl, what are you laughing at?" There has been no news from Nightshade for a long time, do you feel happy? ”

Hearing such a sharp question, Lan Cao suddenly came back to her senses, looked at the elegant lady who walked in front of her, and greeted her with a smile, "Lady Bingjing, why are you here?" ”

Fan Bingjing raised her eyebrows, "What?" Can't I come to your room? ”

Bluegrass shook her head, "Of course not, aren't you feeling unwell?" Why not take more rest in your room? ”

Fan Bingjing squinted at her, "Are you mistaken?" Our ship is heading at high speed, and there are many people on board who are uncomfortable at this speed, but it doesn't include me, so you still care about your aunt, right? She's been sick for a few days, and Ge Qi, and he's not in a very good state......"

"So, Lady Ice Crystal, what do you want me to do?" Bluegrass couldn't help but interrupt her.

"You don't need to do anything, you just need to take care of you and your baby, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

"Huh?" Bluegrass wondered.

Didn't she just list a few people and things that she had to care about?

Why is she now saying that she doesn't care about this?

"What are you struggling with?" Fan Bingjing tapped Lan Cao's head with her hand and asked with a smile, "Did my words make you feel entangled?" ”

Bluegrass felt the urge to pat off her hand on her head.

Damn, why is Fan Bingjing like Night Death, she likes to pat her head when she has nothing to do?

Could it be that this is the nature of their mother and son?

In this way, she can't tell a lie, or be perfunctory, because that doesn't seem to be effective for Fan Bingjing.

Because this strong woman will not listen to what others say at all, but only who teaches others how to say.

Thinking of this, Lan Cao pursed her lips and said very honestly, "Yes, Mrs. Ice Crystal, I don't know why you are telling me this, and what you said is inconsistent, which makes me confused, which sentence should I listen to you?" ”

Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, and then patted her face, "Fool, you don't need to be confused, you just need to adapt to me being such a person." ”

"Am I comfortable with you?" Blue Grass was puzzled, "Lady Ice Crystal, what are you talking about, why can't I understand a word?" ”

Fan Bingjing smiled with satisfaction, "It's best if you don't understand, you just need to know that I am the mother of the night dead." ”

"......" Looking at Fan Bingjing's smiling expression, Lan Cao was really speechless.

What is this woman coming to her early in the morning to say these inexplicable words?

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, Lan Cao looked at Fan Bingjing, "Did you find the news of the night death?" ”

"What? Did you see the figure of Nightfall in a dream, so you had such a dream? Fan Bingjing took her hand and sat down in front of the sofa, and then shouted outside, "Xiaohua, bring things in." ”

As the words fell, a sweet voice rang out outside, "Yes, ma'am." ”

Immediately after, Xiao Hua came in with a dining cart. 、

Looking at the delicious mistake of that plate, the blue grass stomach suddenly gurgled.

She covered her stomach in embarrassment and looked at Fan Bingjing, "I'm sorry, I'm ......."

Fan Bingjing interrupted her and said slowly, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's a fact that pregnant women are hungry easily, you hurry up to adapt to this situation, which is good for the baby in your belly." ”

"Thank you, Lady Ice Crystal." Bluegrass nodded gratefully.

Seeing her care so much about the baby in her belly, as the mother of the baby, of course she will be a little moved.

Although it was only a little bit, Lan Cao was already a little flattered that Fan Bingjing treated herself so gently.

Although Fan Bingjing said some words that she didn't understand, it could be regarded as expressing her concern for the child in her belly.

"Okay, don't say anything thanks, aren't you hungry? Hurry up and eat, this is pumpkin porridge, Nightshade likes to eat this kind of porridge the most, you eat two more bowls for him, you know? Fan Bingjing said as she put a bowl of pumpkin porridge in front of Lan Cao.

Bluegrass scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth, and the sweetness in her mouth reminded her of pumpkin porridge cooked at night.

It tastes exactly the same.

She looked at the lady across from her who was elegantly stirring the pumpkin porridge with a spoon and asked, "Mrs. Bingjing, this porridge can't be cooked by you yourself, right?" ”

Fan Bingjing looked up at her, 'What? Isn't it tasty? ’

"No, I just think it tastes the same as the Night's Death."

"Of course, Night Death is my son, and I taught her how to cook pumpkin porridge, so the taste of cooking is naturally the same between the two."

"Hehe, too." Bluegrass smiled stupidly, then swallowed the porridge in the spoon.

Xiao Hua stood aside respectfully, looking at the appearance of these two charming women dining, they were a little stunned.

What a good pair of mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law.

Did Miss Lan get married at a young age?

No way?