Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Originally, Feng Zhongliu planned to hide the matter of his mother Jiang Shiya's body first, and then tell Shiya after she became a relative.

But Shiya didn't let it, he also felt that it was better to confess, if he didn't let his mother know until later, and she objected, the pressure on Jiang Xiaobaozi would only be greater.

"Come on, come over for tea." Feng Lingshuang didn't get up, but just beckoned them over.

Feng Zhongliu led Jiang Shiya to sit down opposite the desk.

There is a set of glazed black tea cups on the table, and there is a small stove on the side, and the fire is boiling tea, and the tea is just boiling, and there is a smoky white mist.

The wind looked at her mother carefully, she did not apply rouge, and her face was a little too pale.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with being so white before, but now that he knows her condition, he thinks so.

I secretly regretted that I hadn't observed it carefully before.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'm not your daughter-in-law." Feng Lingshuang glared at him, and then turned to Jiang Shiya: "The girl's body is all right?" ”

She remembered what this girl had made of her son.

Thinking of this, Feng Lingxiang smiled slyly again.

The Qiu Pavilion Lord coughed lightly on the side, can the Pavilion Master restrain a little, it is really not good to smile so explicitly.

Feng Lingshuang lowered her head and boiled tea on the stove and poured it into the glaze black tea cup.

"Mother, I brought Shiya back this time to prepare for marriage, and I ask my mother for permission." Feng Zhongliu took the teapot and respectfully served Feng Lingshuang a cup of tea.

Jiang Shiya's little hand that was held in the wind and flowed in the palm of her hand sweated, and she quietly glanced at Feng Lingshuang nervously, would she object?

Feng Lingshuang just glanced at Feng Zhongliu without waves: "You are old and can call the shots, you can marry whoever you want." ”

"Mother doesn't object?" Kaze-ryu asked with a chuckle.

Feng Lingshuang snorted lightly: "If I object, you will not marry, you are so big, I haven't heard you sing songs, but I have been singing for this girl in the middle of the night." ”

Jiang Shiya's face turned pale in an instant, if she knew that she was playing in the wind, would she be so angry that she would split her?

"The child can't help it, but this child looks delicate, can he stand your toss?" Feng Lingshuang meant something, and there was a smile hidden in her eyes.

"It's almost as good as she tosses me, and I definitely won't toss her." Feng Zhongliu didn't expect her mother to be so satisfied with the little bun, and she even gave her a head.

If she knew that Xiao Baozi might not be able to give birth for the rest of her life, would she be particularly disappointed.

Feng Zhongliu brought a cup of tea to Jiang Shiya and asked with a smile: "Little bun, you said yes." ”

Jiang Shiya took the tea and held it in her hand, her face was slightly red, she lowered her head and said softly: "Pavilion master, I can withstand the toss." ”

Feng Lingshuang laughed hahaha: "The little girl has the guts, do you know what it will mean to marry my son and become the young master and wife of the Falling Sky Pavilion?" ”

Jiang Shiya looked at her quietly, she was smiling, and the smile reached the bottom of her eyes, not false and wrong.

She thought for a while and replied honestly: "I don't know, but I will take care of the young master's daily life, and I don't have the ability to do anything else." ”

"Okay, good answer, I don't need to take a strong young master's wife, I can take care of my son carefully, just give birth to a dozen young masters, I gave birth to a son in my life, I hope he can have a few more heirs, and he will take care of the Falling Heaven Pavilion in the future."

Feng Lingshuang smiled happily and was very satisfied with Jiang Shiya's answer.

It's just that the happier she is, the mood of Jiang Shiya and Feng Zhongliu keeps falling.

Having more children seems to really want grandchildren.

Jiang Shiya is in a hurry to condition her body for the time being, and she can't be in a hurry.

Feng Zhongliu listened to the heart, the mother wants her grandson so much, but he may not be able to satisfy her.

Not to mention several, all of them may have difficulties.

Feng Zhongliu looked at Jiang Shiya, and sure enough, when he saw that her face was pale, he hurriedly smiled at him and leaned into her ear: "Don't worry, mother is still young, I can wait." ”

"Mother, Xiao Baozi's body was injured last time, so she needs to be recuperated, the matter of the heir, I will talk about it later, it hurts when I marry her back, not to give birth to children." The wind glanced at his mother sadly.

Feng Lingshuang smiled: "Yes, yes, it's painful to marry, don't worry, little bun, I'll talk about it." ”

The Lord of the Autumn Pavilion listened on the side, but he frowned, listening to the words of the young master, he couldn't give birth for the time being.

"By the way, I brought a miracle doctor back this time, I am a friend of Xiao Baozi, this will probably be waiting outside, let's go to entertain her first, and then we will have dinner together in the evening." Feng Zhongliu pulled Jiang Shiya to stand up and said goodbye.

Jiang Shiya bent down and saluted, and after turning around and going out, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Feng Lingshuang didn't express any dislike for her, the momentum was natural, and she was still nervous.

"Little bun, you're really useless, look at what scares you." The wind rubbed her black hair dotingly, and lowered her head to kiss her somewhat pale cheek.

Jiang Shiya pouted innocently: "I don't want to either, but I just don't consciously do this." ”

"Silly girl, my mother is your mother, don't be afraid at all, the world is afraid of me, why don't you see that you are afraid of me, it's good to be familiar."

In the last sentence, the wind in the flow seems to comfort Jiang Shiya, and it seems to comfort herself.

After they left, the Qiu Pavilion Lord couldn't wait to speak: "Pavilion Master, the young master means that the young master's wife can't have children for the time being, and your body can't wait." ”

Feng Lingshuang waved her hand and fell on the couch a little tiredly: "That child is not very good at first sight, she has been poisoned by the cold, it is a little troublesome, and now if she wants a child, her body can't stand it." ”

"Otherwise, let the young master marry a concubine first, and determine the heir first, and you can rest assured." The subject of the Autumn Pavilion said earnestly.

Feng Lingshuang smiled: "Marry a concubine?" Go and persuade him. ”

The Qiu Pavilion Lord was so anxious that he grabbed his right hand with his left hand: "How can my subordinates persuade me, the young master will definitely not listen to my subordinates, I heard that the young master is about to spoil her to the sky." ”

"You know, then you still persuade me to be this wicked person."

"But Pavilion Master, your body ......" Pavilion Master Qiu hesitated, should he tell the young master about the pavilion master's illness, maybe the young master knows about it and will agree to take a concubine.

Feng Lingshuang shook her head: "Okay, don't say it, you can just help me keep an eye on them in the future, don't let the incense of the Falling Heaven Pavilion be broken." It doesn't matter if I can see my grandson or not. ”

When the Qiu Hall Master heard this, tears rolled down: "Pavilion Master, your subordinates have been with you, and your subordinates will go wherever you go." ”

Feng Lingshuang put the teacup on the table, and there was a crisp sound.

"Ah Qiu, don't let me hear this in the future, the Falling Heaven Pavilion is still guarded by you." Feng Lingshuang's beautiful face was stained with a layer of sadness. Reading, a better reading experience.