On the first day of the Lunar New Year, nothing is happier than reuniting a family.

Hanzhu went out for a walk, and when she came back, she saw the father and son lying on the bed. Cheng Yu was lying flat, Brother Yuan put on his robe, giggled and crawled around from his father. As soon as he crawled over, he saw his mother coming back when he turned around, and the little guy called out "Mom".

Hanzhu walked over with a veil and teased him on purpose, "Come on, mom, help Brother Yuan wash his face."

Brother Yuan didn't like washing his face, so he rushed towards his father.

Cheng Yu hugged his son who had not seen him for half a month and seemed to have grown a lot. He kissed him again and again.

Hanzhu put away the veil, sat on the bed and touched his son's little head, and asked Cheng Yu with a smile: "Did you see, Brother Yuan has two more teeth."

When Brother Yuan heard his mother's words, he raised his head as if showing off, opened his mouth to show his father, revealing eight small teeth inside.

After Cheng Yu came back, he looked at his son all the time. Of course he knew that he smiled and pressed his son's hand that he wanted to touch his teeth, and showed him his own, "Brother Yuan has a good meal, so much daddy is there before breakfast."

Brother Yuan stared at his father's two rows of white teeth curiously, and didn't know what was thinking in his little head, so he looked at his mother.

Hanzhu reached out to hug her son so that Cheng Yu could get up and put on her clothes. Brother Yuan had not been intimate with his father whom he had just met in the morning. He shook his head and leaned on his father's chest with his face, not wanting to leave.

The son clings to him, Cheng Yu was so beautiful that he looked at his wife with pride: "I'll get up later, don't worry."

As soon as he came back, Hanzhu glared at him.

Cheng Yu thought that she must have felt sore after suffering a few times last night, so she sat up with her son in her arms and kindly asked her to lie in her room, "You can stay together, let's get up together later."

"I have asked me to make dumplings, and I want to coax my son to finish the meal." He became more and more eager, and Hanzhu didn't want to spoil him. It was too late to get up in Japan today. After the dumplings were ready, he told them to warm them up. What would the mother and maid in the kitchen think?

He snatched his son over, and Hanzhu pulled Cheng Yu's quilt and prevented him from lying down.

Cheng Yu had no choice but to listen to his wife's words.

He washed quickly. When he came back, he saw Yuan Ge'er crawling all over the bed, but refused to let his mother wash her face. He took the person over and asked his son to sit on his lap, and lowered his head to coax him, "If Yuan Ge'er doesn't wash his face, his face will be as dark as his grandfather. Mother doesn't like Yuan Ge'er who has a black face."

Chu Qing used to walk outside all year round, with the wind and sun exposure. Although her skin was not as yellow as wheat, it was darker than him.

Brother Yuan tilted his head and thought for a while, looking up at his mother.

Hanzhu said seriously: "Mom likes innocent children. If Brother Yuan doesn't wash his face, she likes her uncle the most."

"No!" Brother Yuan was anxious and reached out to grab the handkerchief from his mother's hand.

Hanzhu sat opposite Cheng Yu with a smile, and helped her son put on a bib with satisfaction, washed his face and scented him. She focused on her son. When she finished her work, she looked up at Cheng Yu gently.

Cheng Yu said nothing and leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

Hanzhu's heart was as if it was shining by the warm sunshine, sweet and warm.

After washing up, the family of three went to the bedside for breakfast. The couple ate dumplings with vegetables and meat fillings, and Yuan Ge'er ate fish fillings. He was afraid that it would be till Yuan Ge'er, so he had to go through three rounds of picking before the fish was wrapped in the dumplings. At the end, the eldest nanny in the kitchen personally checked them. If he found a thorn, the three maids in charge of picking the thorns in front would send them out. However, for the maids, it was a blessing to be able to go to the palace to serve him. No one would make mistakes in such a big thing, and no one has ever been punished yet.

Xie knew that he had a heart disease and frowned and said, "I..."

"The doctor is invited, let's take a look." Cheng Jingrong lifted her up with one hand, and could not refuse.

Xie had no choice but to get up and clean up, and went to the main hall with him.

The doctor took the pulse and stood up soon, congratulating: "Congratulations to the prince, the princess, this is the happy pulse!"

Xie looked at him in disbelief, as if he had heard the most ridiculous words in the world.

Cheng Jingrong was ecstatic and asked Nuanhe to arrange for the doctor to receive the reward. He hugged his wife excitedly, "Did you hear it? We have children again! Don't worry, I will take good care of him this time and will never let him get into trouble again!" He used to be confused and used the wrong method to please her, but now he knew that he was wrong and knew how to be a good husband and a good father. If his wife was pregnant with a son, he would teach him to study and practice martial arts, teach him to learn from his second brother to make contributions based on his own ability. If he was a daughter, he would teach his younger daughter to be as gentle and dignified as his eldest daughter.

The man was excited. In order for God to give him a second chance to correct himself, Xie was in pain all over.

Why does God want her to get pregnant?

She hated this man, hated him for more than ten years of humiliation and ravage for her, and hated him for not saving her son when he saw her death. Every time he suppressed her at night, she would just think she was dead. If it weren't for the sake of seeing her daughter get married, she would have gone downstairs to see her son, but just when her daughter's wedding was approaching and she was about to end, why would she have to get pregnant with another one?

Xie hated and felt pain, but he hugged her. He turned his head to look at her, his eyes filled with ecstasy and expectation.

Xie smiled almost instinctively, looked down at his stomach, and his voice was even more swallowed, "I really have it again?"

Cheng Jingrong was happy to cry when he became his wife, and his voice became gentler, "Yes, Alan is going to have younger brothers and sisters again. Now you can't follow your temperament anymore. In the future, I will watch you eat and raise your children, and our children will grow strong."

Xie gently stroked her stomach, tears fell down her face and fell on the man's hand that was stretched over.

The tears were cold, but Cheng Jingrong seemed to be burned. He was stunned and hugged his thin wife in his arms again the next moment, "I know I'm sorry for you, I just want you to believe me again. This time I would rather die by myself than let him suffer any grievances."

Xie leaned in his arms and burst into tears. She also wanted him to die, so her brother Jun would be alive.

Cheng Jingrong hugged her and comforted her softly. He didn't let go until his daughter heard the news.

My mother was pregnant, and Cheng Lan was very happy. The father and daughter gathered around Xie and told her to relax.

Not long after, the news that Xie was pregnant reached Changfengtang.

After hearing Sixi's words, Hanzhu immediately looked at her son who was steadily supported by Cheng Yu.

Brother Yuan knew nothing, and his calf jumped and stepped on his father's chest, and encouraged himself.

Cheng Yu still looked at his son and smiled. When Sixi went out, he sat up, hugged his son with his left hand, hugged his uneasy wife with his right hand, and kissed her forehead, "It's okay, no matter whether she gave birth to a son or a daughter, I will not let you and Brother Yuan get into trouble."

The voice was gentle, but there was murderous intention flashing in my eyes when I looked outside the window.
Chapter completed!