Ning Lan's belly is getting bigger!

She was pregnant this time, except for a little hard work at four months, and slowly her pregnant belly got better, and she also opened her mother to be plump.

Winter is coming!

Winter came early today, and snow started in November.

Rong Xin has been worried about it recently, worried that his new brother is born and he will fall out of favor.

Sometimes, I start to feel sad.

Even Ning Lan felt her daughter's sorrow.

On this day, she pulled Xin'er to her side, "Xin'er, you have something on your mind lately!" ”

"Mother, do you think my father doesn't like me anymore?" Xin'er asked.

"Who said that?"

"Anyway, Daddy doesn't like me very much...... "In the past, as long as Daddy was at home, he would play with her." Now that Daddy is back, he doesn't play with her much.

"Your father still likes you, but now that your mother is pregnant with her younger brother, your father has to take care of her mother more, aren't you also helping to take care of your mother?" Ning Lan said.

"I take care of my mother, and I will always take care of my mother."

"Then if your brother is born, will you take care of your brother?"

"I will."

"Xin'er is so good, Xin'er must be a good sister."

When Rong Fei came back in the evening, she naturally reminded her husband to pay more attention to her daughter's feelings.

"The little girl is still jealous?" Rong Fei thought it was funny.

"Isn't it?"

"Why didn't I see you jealous before?"

Xin'er had just given birth in the first two years, and Rong Fei spent a lot of time and energy on her daughter, and that was also the time when Rong Mo was the most rebellious, feeling that she was not born by her father.

"How do you know I'm not jealous?" Ning Lan asked rhetorically.

"It turns out that the lady of the General's Mansion is also jealous?"

"Huh!" Ning Lan gave him a blank look.

"When Xin'er was born, you were really exaggerated." Ning Lan understood his joy of being a father, so she didn't show it.

"I'm not very experienced as a father." He said embarrassedly.

"Now that I'm a father, it's just like that!"

"Then what about me being your father-in-law?" He looked like he was begging for a compliment.

"It's so-so!" Ning Lan couldn't help but laugh.

This general appearance had already made Rong Fei very happy, and leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

The next day, it snowed heavily, Ning Lan slept in the afternoon, and when she woke up, she saw that there was still light outside.

Ask what time it is!

"Shen Shi Shi moment."

"Is the general back?"

"I'm back, playing with Miss in the yard."

As soon as Ning Lan heard that her husband was playing with her daughter, she went out to watch.

Sure enough, I saw Rong Fei building a snowman with Rong Xin, the two of them were tall and one short, and they built two snowmen of all sizes.

Rong Xin also brought black ink and drew his eyes.

"Daddy, the snowman we built is the most beautiful snowman in the world."

"Don't be ashamed! How did you not know that there was something even better. Rong Mo's voice rang out.

I don't know when, he came back, but there was no sound.

"Brother, are you back?" Rong Xin was very surprised to see her brother, she hadn't seen her brother for a long time.

After Rong Mo worshipped Qiufeng as his teacher, he was often in Yunsu and would come back once a month.

"Well, just came back." Rong Mo wore a small jacket, and his hair was tied up in a bag and his head was in the back of his head.

In the past two years, he has grown very fast, he has passed Ning Lan's shoulder height, and his facial features have begun to grow, he is handsome and extraordinary, and his words and speeches have a chic atmosphere, he is a handsome young man.

Ning Lan and Rong Fei were also pleasantly surprised to see their son come back.

The kid got a red rabbit horse, which could travel thousands of miles a day, and he could run back and forth in a day from Yunsu to Feilong City.

Even so, he only came back almost once a month.

So every time he comes back, he's different.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came back, and it's so cold, did you come back on horseback?" Ning Lan looked at her son with concern.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm not cold at all." Rong Mo walked to the yard, the kid walked with the wind, he was bold and reckless since he was a child, and he spoke and acted with a bit of chivalry.

"Xin'er, watch me build a snowman." Rong Mo said as he soared into the air, shaking the snow from the branches of the tallest pine tree.

In an instant, the snowflakes were scattered, like a rain of snowflakes, which was very beautiful.

"Mother, it's snowing again, it's so beautiful!." Rong Xin was very excited.

"Stinky boy, after learning a little light skill, you will show it."

Rong Fei said, and also flew away, and attacked his son with a palm.

Rong Mo was concentrating on shaking the snow, but when he felt his father's sudden attack, he was startled and hurriedly dodged.

"Dad, how can you sneak up on me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, see if you can pick me up."

Father and son went around the pine tree.

Rong Mo is extremely smart, and he is very good at light skills, but if he says that the hard moves are of course far inferior to his father, the father and son come and go with me for a few moves, Rong Mo can only hide, and occasionally find an opportunity to make a move.

"Brother is great, Daddy is great, there is a lot of snow!" Rong Xin happily clapped his hands below.

Ning Lan watched the father and son dismantle the trick under the porch, and couldn't help laughing.

In the end, Rong Mo really couldn't take it, so he had to surrender to his father out of breath.

"Dad, I'm going to talk to you now, and I can hold on for half an hour." Rong Mo said.

"What you learn is light skills, as long as you can run around, you have to lay a solid foundation." Rong Fei said.

"Uncle Elbe, teach me to practice basic skills every day!"

Elbe's martial arts have always been solid, and with Elbe teaching him, Rong Fei is very relieved.

"By the way, Dad, Mother, Aunt Qiufeng is also pregnant."

"That's great news."

"It seems that it has been a long time, Aunt Qiu Feng has not said it before, and now she can say it." Rong Mo said.

That should be the month stable.

Knowing that Qiu Feng was pregnant, Ning Lan asked people to prepare ingredients and clothes the next day, and they were to be sent to Yunsu.

"It just so happened that my sister-in-law and my brother sent someone to send winter clothes and medicinal herbs, and I evened out half of them to send her to Qiufeng. She had her first child, and she must not be neglected. Ning Lan said.

"I'll send someone to send it over quickly." Rong Fei said.

"I don't know if Yun Su has a reliable stable woman and doctor, the Yun mother-in-law delivered me before, and now she is older. It is said that her daughter is also very good at delivering babies, so please invite her to Yunsu! Ning Lan said.

Rong Fei saw that his wife was busy, so he said, "Lan'er, you are a month older, in my opinion, you should be better than her husband." When you are born, it will be too late to send Wen Po over. ”

"Then send two powerful mothers over."

"Okay."

Ning Lan was extremely efficient, and everything was arranged the next day, and Rong Mo led the team to send it over.

"You don't have to be too long this time, come back soon. When I come back, I'll stay at home for the New Year. When Rong Mo left, Rong Fei advised.

"Got it, Dad!" Rong Mo got on his horse and led the people away.

"Amo's temperament really follows that when you were young, you loved the whole world, not your home." Ning Lan was worried that no matter how old her eldest son was, he would really go to the rivers and lakes.

"Let him be!" Rong Fei doesn't have too many requirements for Rong Mo now, his son has a pure heart, although he is a little bold, but he acts in a measured manner and is extremely smart. As long as he doesn't make big mistakes, he won't restrain him.

Winter is passing day by day.

Ning Lan also loves to sleep more and more, and she sleeps more and more often.

On this day, she slept soundly, and always felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Rong Xin lying on the side of the bed.

"Xin'er ......"

"Mother, our plum blossoms are blooming!"

"Plum blossoms?"

In the early years, when the business road was passed, Rong Fei moved a few plum blossoms from Dong'an City to plant them in the yard, and they were originally planted with the mentality of giving it a try, but there have been some varieties of plum blossoms in recent years, and they have not bloomed. The whole family thought that this plum blossom must not bloom.

"Yes, yes, there are buds."

Ning Lan was interested, and followed her daughter to see Mei.

When Rong Fei came back, he went to look for his wife first, but he didn't see her.

"Where's Madame?" When he saw the sky coming over, he asked.

"Madame and Miss went to see the plum blossoms!"

Plum blossom?

Rong Fei remembered the plums he had planted, and immediately went to the backyard.

Sure enough, I saw Ning Lan and Rong Xin playing under the plum tree, counting the buds.

"Niangniang, I counted, there are thirty-six buds."

"It's great, maybe it'll be all over in a few days."

"I want to accompany them every day, and when the flowers bloom, I will tell my mother immediately."

"Okay."

It's snowing at this point!

Ning Lan wore a shawl over her shoulders and watched her daughter play in the forest, she didn't know when she was covered with a lot of snow.

"You are inconvenient now, don't go outside for too long, otherwise you will be prone to cold." Rong Fei was behind her, holding her shoulders.

"You're back?" He didn't walk at all, and she didn't notice it until she got to her.

"Hmm."

He circled his wife and watched his daughter play in the woods.

"Xin'er, if you play a little song to the plum blossoms, maybe it will open faster." Rong Fei said.

"Really? Father! Rong Xin has always believed what her father said.

"Then I'm going to play it now." Rong Xin has just started to learn the piano and can already play some simple tunes.

As she spoke, she asked Yahuan to bring her guqin.

After a while, the guqin was set up, and the little man Rong Xin began to play in the forest.

"Why don't we have a little drink!" Ning Lan proposed.

"You are not physically fit enough to drink." Rong Fei screwed his eyebrows.

"Plum blossom wine soaked in winter snow can be drunk."

Rong Fei couldn't bear to be disappointed when he saw her so good, so he had to set up the tables and chairs with Tianqing and Lin Tong, and the two of them drank in the forest, watching their daughter play the piano intently, which was very interesting.

Such a time was naturally pleasant, but Ning Lan caught a cold and fever that night.

When the He family came over, knowing that they were still enjoying the flowers and drinking in the forest in the afternoon, they couldn't help but scold Rong Fei.

"Lan'er, she is not sensible, you are also not sensible, she has such a big belly, what kind of wine do you drink?"

Rong Fei obediently admitted his mistake and didn't dare to say a word.

"Dad, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have asked my mother to see the buds." Rong Xin also blamed himself when he saw his mother sick.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's your father who shouldn't take your mother to eat and drink." Rong Fei touched his daughter's little face.

"Mother, don't drink anymore." Rong Xin immediately said to her mother.

Ning Lan also felt that her husband was tired, and she looked at her daughter lovingly, "Well, before my mother gave birth to your brother, she will never drink again." ”

"Mother is so good." Rong Xin kissed his mother.

Ning Lan's heat finally dissipated, but it started to heat again in the middle of the night.

Rong Fei woke up in the middle of the night and found that he was busy giving her cold compresses, feeding her medicine, and changing clothes.

She was so busy until the second half of the night, and her fever finally subsided.

Rong Fei didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he stayed by her bedside, for fear that she would continue to have a fever.

When Ning Lan got up at dawn, she saw her husband sitting on the edge of the bed, staring slightly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, with a slight movement, he opened them.

"Brother Ah Fei took care of me, it's hard." Her heart was warm, sweet and distressed for him.

"You get better soon." He gently brushed the hair from her cheeks.

"Come and kiss me, and I'll be fine." Ning Lan was unconsciously coquettish.

"Okay."