472, the past

Jacqueline took a sip, "Sour!" ”

Lan Qingchuan pursed his lips and smiled.

"Mr. Lan also gave some gifts, which are all placed in the small living room downstairs."

Lan Qingchuan sighed, "You can clean up for me, it's probably some children's clothes or something." ”

The housekeeper complied, and then arranged for two maids to come and serve.

"The Marquis really feels sorry for you, Cherry." Martha looked at the furnishings in the living room, there were no sharp edges and corners, and many of them were wrapped with thick transparent protective film to prevent falls, bumps and bumps.

Lan Qingchuan touched his stomach and shook his head, "He has complicated affairs, he is often not at home, and he is not worried that I am afraid of bumping into it, so I listened to the housekeeper think of this method." He peeled a grape and ate it, and said with a wry smile, "How old am I, where can I easily touch it." Thanks to him, there are still several rooms that have not yet been completed, so I can only ask you to sit here. ”

Jacqueline laughed.

Martha took a sip of plum juice, "The last time I met the Marquis, I bought a small cake from all afar, saying that you wanted to eat it. No, I've brought so much for you to pick from. ”

Lan Qingchuan smiled silently, picked another piece of lemon and ate it.

"If you love sourness so much, it must be a male doll." Jacqueline smiled, "Sour girl, that's quite accurate." ”

Martha raised her eyes to Lan Qingchuan's bulging belly.

"It's a boy, and I've got a name in mind." Doctor Li, whom she had brought from the Lan family's estate, was a good hand in this regard, and concluded that it was a boy, and Ou Yanzhe was overjoyed, and Madame Sharui and the old marquis were also very pleased, especially Madame Sarui, who came to accompany her from time to time. I also made an appointment today, Lan Qingchuan looked at the big pendulum clock, and it should be there in a while.

"Good boy, such a big family business, there must always be an heir." Martha took a sip of tea.

Lan Qingchuan touched his stomach and shook his head, "I haven't thought about this yet." In the future, he will do whatever he likes, and I will not limit him. ”

Martha smiled: "You think so, can the marquis be dependent, can the old lady be dependent?" ”

The children of Langlark and Lan, who are still the first children, must be raised as heirs. Like Ou Yanzhe, he was taken to the Golden Hall since he was a child, and was educated and nurtured by his grandmother. This is the tradition of Langlaque.

Lan Qingchuan obviously didn't think about this layer, and after eating half a lemon cake, she rubbed her eyebrows. Since she was pregnant, she has rarely used her mind, and now thinking about it makes her head ache faintly.

"Don't talk about this, you and I are joking, don't take it seriously." Martha refills her tea.

"It's fine."

After seeing off Jacqueline and Martha, it was not too early, and after a while, Lady Shari's car came. The summer sunset is beautiful and the trees outside the castle are lush and vibrant, making it the most beautiful time of the day.

Ou Yanzhe hasn't come back yet, and he's been very busy. Lan Qingchuan and Lady Sharui sat on the terrace outside the castle, chatting while drinking tea. In the twilight, everything around is quiet and graceful, as quiet as a day of flowing water.

They talked about their past, interesting, vivid, and still have a fresh impression.

Madame Shari looked at her belly with a smile, and said that when she was young and first conceived with Ou Yanzhe, she was fat and heavy, and her belly was very big. Ou Yanzhe is also a bad person in his mother's womb, and he makes a lot of trouble. Mrs. Sharui was too well nourished during childbirth, her belly was too big, and she had a difficult birth, and it took a day and a night to give birth to a fat boy.