After arriving, Rong Qian and Yan Lang returned to their own yard first, and then went to the main yard after washing and changing clothes.

When he found that his mother and father had not eaten yet at this time, Yan Lang and Yan Zhen were used to it, but Rong Qian was a little flattered and uneasy.

"Why are my mother and dad so late and haven't eaten yet?"

Originally, Rong Qian called the eldest wife "mother", but the eldest wife insisted that Rong Qian call her "mother" like Yan Lang and Yan Zhen, saying that she is closer.

Rong Qian didn't want to make herself look out of place with the four people in the Yan family's big house because of the title. So she changed her name.

It was also true that Rong Qian discovered that a change in the title could really gradually change the distance between the two. So Rong Qian also referred to this consideration when treating Yan Lang, and called Yan Lang "Mr." when she was away, and called him "Mr." when she was at home.

Yan Lang was really happy with this kind of shouting. He became more and more attached to Rong Qian every day, and the relationship between the two became stronger and stronger.

The eldest lady pulled Rong Qian up and down and looked around, and found that she had not become thinner. Instead, her face was rosy and her eyes were clear and full of energy. Then she smiled satisfied and pulled Rong Qian into her seat and said, "Hey, aren't you waiting for you? Since you are almost here, of course, you have to have dinner together. I haven't gathered together for so long, so I have to forget what my son and daughter look like."

This is a waste of time. Yan Lang and Yan Zhen looked at each other. Yan Zhen used to spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, obviously he had been used to it for a long time.

When she was having sex outside, her mother often muttered, asking her if she still remembers where she was driving at her doorstep, or how her mother looked like, and complained like a catchphrase.

Yan Lang couldn't help but smile, feeling that his family was very different from the wealthy families next to him, but this was pretty good.

The family talked and laughed and had a real dinner. When they put down the bowls and chopsticks, Master Yan wiped his hands and rinsed his mouth with a wet wipe presented by the maid. He looked up at Yan Lang who was still picking up food for Rong Qian. "Mingxuan, a batch of goods will come to the north tonight. You can go with me at that time."

Yan Lang had a meal in his hand, then put the dishes in Rong Qian's bowl as usual, responded to the mouth, and then smiled and said to Rong Qian, "Eat more. If you are worried that it is difficult to digest food before going to bed, please stay with your mother and talk to her for a walk."

Rong Qian turned her eyes and looked at him, pursed her lips and nodded, saying nothing else.

The smile on the eldest lady's face faded instantly, and the next moment it returned to normal. Only Yan Zhen at home did not notice something was wrong. She was still talking to the eldest lady about what interesting things she had done with her sister-in-law when she was in the tea garden.

Yan Lang didn't stop for a long time. Master Yan sat down for a while, and Yan Lang put down the dishes and chopsticks. The father and son left the dining room together and went to the study first.

When Rong Qian and the others finished their meal and asked the maid to clean up the mess, the eldest wife asked, knowing that the eldest and young masters had already left Yan's house.

Yan Lang and Master Yan did not go to pick up the goods, but secretly met a few people, who did come from the north.

In May this year, a League meeting was held in Hubei and the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League was elected, and Master Yan was also present.

“Our revolution needs its own army.”

"Military/fire supply is probably not easy to deal with..."

So Yan Lang packed his bags and went to "to go on a business trip in the north", and came back more than a month later.

It was already mid-August, and even the warm Rongcheng was so hot that it was hard to soak in water all day long.

When Yan Lang arrived home, Rong Qian and his eldest wife Yan Zhen were waiting at the gate early in the heat of noon.

Seeing the car stop, Yan Lang bent down and walked out of the car. Rong Qian's eyes turned red and her feet moved. She still held back and didn't move.

The eldest lady patted Rong Qian's arm, then smiled and walked down the steps a few steps, following her daughter and daughter-in-law.

"Mingxuan, is the road going smoothly? Go back to the yard soon and take a break, and come to the main yard when you have dinner later."

Yan Lang didn't understand why, but when he met his mother and his wife's concern and worried look, Yan Lang, who was physically and mentally exhausted, felt soft and nodded with his smile and agreed to his mother's considerate.

Yan Zhen didn't understand why her mother and sister-in-law looked like they were about to cry when they saw her elder brother coming back, but she still called her elder brother obediently and then left with her mother.

The atmosphere at home was very strange during this period. It was okay before, but some uprising broke out in Nanchang a few days ago. My mother and sister-in-law looked bad at the time. She even got angry because of a father's words when she was having dinner together at night. But my father was still suffering throughout the process and had a good attitude of admitting her mistakes.

Although my father is indeed more gentle to his family than other men, he is not so gentle.

In Yan Zhen's opinion, my father is a person who doesn't talk much and is easy-going. On weekdays, my mother makes the decisions about the family matters, but once something big happens, she will definitely calm down and listen to her father and brother making decisions.

These days, Yan Zhen didn't dare to go out to play with her classmates. She shrank into a quail. She either accompanied her sister-in-law to spread some petals and make sachets, or she followed her to say some funny words, hoping to make her feel better.

At that time, Yan Zhen even muttered to Rong Qian whether his father was raising people outside, otherwise why would the relationship between parents suddenly become tense.

Now that the eldest brother is back, Yan Zhen looks back at the eldest brother who went back to Qingfengyuan with his sister-in-law, hoping that the eldest brother can help his parents ease their relationship. The current family atmosphere is so uncomfortable.

After Yan Lang returned to the yard, Rong Qian had already ordered the servants to prepare hot water for bathtubs and cool loose clothes.

When Yan Lang finished bathing and came out, there were already delicious food on the table. Rong Qian stood aside and smiled and took a towel and a squat. Seeing Yan Lang sitting down, she stepped forward to wipe Yan Lang's hair, "Eat quickly, I'm afraid I can't have a good meal on the way, and I've lost all my weight."

Yan Lang raised his hand and grabbed Rong Qian's hand, smiled and looked at Rong Qian seriously, "Why isn't your face very good?"

After saying that, Yan Lang frowned, and understood that Rong Qian had guessed something, and she was silent after asking.

Rong Qian broke away from her wrist and leaned against Yan Lang's shoulder to let him sit upright. "It's just that I've encountered something recently. I'll tell you later that it's a good thing. You have to have dinner first and I'll wipe your hair dry. Although the weather is hot now, you can't just wet your hair."

When Yan Lang couldn't see him, Rong Qian's eyes were red and tears rolled.

While Yan Lang obediently picked up chopsticks and started eating, not paying attention to the movement behind him, Rong Qian sniffed in a low voice, raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and began to wipe Yan Lang's hair seriously, "The hair is a little long, I'll call the barber to come and get your hair done for you."

"Well, okay, I'm so busy this time, but I'm almost done."

After sorting out the matters, the things you have to do in the future will not be so cumbersome and troublesome.

In addition, he has to be busy. He has participated in the research of tea by-products such as Mingjia and Rongcheng, and Yan Lang cannot be too perfunctory. He always has to make some achievements. Even if their Yan family needs to develop more ways to make money.

Money is never enough.

After eating, Yan Lang sat on the stool and didn't move. In fact, he just wanted to lie on the bed and didn't even bother to move his fingers. But thinking that he hadn't been at home for a long time, Yan Lang still couldn't bear to lie down and rest. He turned around and hugged Rong Qian's waist in a sitting position. His head tilted and he wanted to lean against Rong Qian's abdomen like before.

As a result, Rong Qian, who had originally been relying on everything, was quick-witted and pushed with her palms. Yan Lang's head was pushed away just as he was about to lean on it.

"Yarong?" Yan Lang looked up blankly.

Seeing Yan Lang like this, Rong Qian finally burst into laughter, and the unreleased sorrow wrapped in her eyes dissipated, "You can't let you lean on here now, be careful of the little guy pressing inside."

Yan Lang was seriously lacking in sleep during this period and could still hold it tight when he was outside. Now he had already entered his house, so he naturally relaxed from the inside to the outside. His mind was a little dull and he didn't understand it for a while.

Rong Qian raised her hand and touched her stomach, smiled and poked Yan Lang's forehead with her index finger, "Why are you suddenly becoming stupid? I'm pregnant. I reacted about a week after you left. My mother hired a doctor and said she had been pregnant for a month, but I was sensitive and had reacted just one month after I had finished."

It has been more than two months now.

At that time, everyone in the family was very happy. Rong Qian originally thought that she should send someone to send Yan Lang a message when she was pregnant, but when she waited, her mother didn't react. At that time, Rong Qian felt suspicious.

Rong Qian is not a clumsy, and she is even very sensitive to people's emotions. The key point that made her sure that her family might have some relationship with the party was also on the day of the uprising in early August, so it would be fine if the master was not. After all, the master has always been very concerned about national affairs, and the Yan family is also a famous family of great charity in Rongcheng.

But that day, the eldest wife looked dazed and was restless. Later, the second master came over and was said to have a big fight with the eldest master in the study. This was the only time the two brothers quarreled without a peaceful ending.

Later, the second wife took the initiative to come to find the eldest wife, wanting to find out some information from the eldest wife.

It would be fine if it was just that, after all, which family has already separated and has no brothers who are under pressure from elders, and there is no quarrel?

But the eldest wife tried very hard to pretend that she had nothing to do in front of the second wife.

That night, Rong Qian had been thinking about these things over and over again after returning from the main courtyard, and finally, she suddenly thought of Yan Lang's itinerary, Jiangxi Province.

This place looked like a ray of light, which suddenly made Rong Qian's heart rush suddenly and she had an uncontrollable idea.

If you know the answer to a difficult problem, it will be much easier. Rong Qian kept inverting it, trying to overturn the guess with a known item, but in the end he failed, and instead confirmed the correctness of the guess more and more.

On the second and third day, Rong Qian was overthinking and full of sorrow, and her morning sickness became more and more severe. The big wife naturally discovered something wrong with her body.

The eldest wife was worried that Rong Qian would have too much concern and would affect the children in her belly. After asking and testing, the eldest wife then pointed out Yan Lang's place to go.

Although the whole thing was not explained and only pointed out some points, it was enough for Rong Qian to understand.

Fortunately, Yan Lang finally came back after more than ten days. Otherwise, even if he knew that he would take good care of his health, Rong Qian would still be unable to control her mental loss.

Rong Qian did not tell Yan Lang about these things. Although she couldn't understand why her father-in-law and her husband had to participate in such a thing, she would support them no matter whether it was right or wrong, good or bad.

For Yan Lang, all she could do was not to hold back and not let Yan Lang be distracted when doing such dangerous things outside.

Yan Lang was already shocked by the news that Rong Qian suddenly said. He looked at Rong Qian's abdomen in a daze. Finally, he came to his senses and was startled. The stool almost overturned him.

He took a step back and hit the table with his waist, then he staggered up. He tried to stretch out his hands to touch Rong Qian's stomach, but in the middle he didn't dare to touch Rong Qian's stomach, so his hands shrank back.

Frowning with a serious face, Yan Lang shrank his hands and stared at Rong Qian's still flat abdomen, as if facing a world-class major problem.

Rong Qian turned sideways with a funny look and wanted to hand the scarf to Xiaolan, but her waist just curled a little, and the next second it was held by a pair of big hands.

Rong Qian turned around in surprise and saw Yan Lang's face change, and she whispered, "Don't move, you twist your waist and don't press the child in your belly! Did you hug your waist when I came back just now? It seems that when you wiped my hair, I hit your belly with the back of my head."

Just now, Yan Lang was seriously recalling whether he had made reckless actions. The child was very fragile. He accidentally hit the child and knocked him away. Yan Lang could slap himself to death.

Rong Qian refused to hold back her smile. Yan Lang glared at her when he saw this. Rong Qian then comforted the person, "Don't be so nervous. Children are not so fragile. As long as the nutrition is kept up, they don't fall and don't fall hard. The doctor said that I am well-being and have a stable relationship."

Since it was what the doctor said, Yan Lang slightly relieved the tension, so he was worried that after he was serious, he was excited and excited that followed closely.

But Yan Lang didn't dare to make any big moves, so he could only spin on the spot, pinched his hands into fists and rubbed them again, like a big yellow cow with an anxious disorder.

Rong Qian saw that he didn't seem to be able to sleep like this, but looking at the blue and black eyes in Yan Lang, he thought about it and knew what life Yan Lang lived during this period.

Rong Qian felt sorry for someone, so after serving Yan Lang to drink tea and clear her mouth, she took the initiative to suggest that the two of them sleep together for a while, "I will sleep in the afternoon, can Mingxuan sleep with me?"

Of course, Yan Lang would not refuse. He quickly asked Desheng to find the biggest and best fan he used, and then used ice outside. Then he got on the bed and let Rong Qian pierce his arm and gently slap Rong Qian in the wind with one hand.

Yan Lang originally wanted to not sleep, so he watched Rong Qian sleep. But when he was lying down, the breeze that he had fanned out blew from time to time. The sleepiness that had temporarily disappeared due to excitement and excitement spread out stubbornly.

As a result, just after Rong Qian fell asleep for a while, Yan Lang fell asleep by himself.

Xiaolan came in and looked at it and found that the son-in-law was also asleep. Then she whispered to the two little maids to come and pull the big cloth fan hanging on the beam of the bedroom.

Although there is a fan at home, the lady is pregnant with the young master and can't stand such wind.

Fortunately, there are cloth fans in the house, and there are little maids who slowly pull the rope. The cloth fans hanging on their heads can sway around, bringing out the wind to cool the house.

Yan Lang and Rong Qian don’t like someone to stay there after falling asleep. Yan Lang feels insecure, while Rong Qian is not used to it.

However, this time, Rong Qian ordered Xiaolan to arrange it in advance, thinking that Yan Lang would fall asleep and the room would be cooler.

Although I told Yan Lang that he was stable in his arms, it did not mean that he was comfortable in his arms. When he was having dinner in the evening, Yan Lang saw that Rong Qian had not eaten anything yet, so he asked the maid to hold the spittoon and vomited.
To be continued...