Here, the Duke of Chu's Mansion spread the good news about Lu Mingyu's joy to the Lu family. Xiao was overjoyed and said to his mother-in-law Zhu, and immediately took his two sons to see his daughter. The three of them had just left, and the servant who reported the good news to the Marquis of Wukang's Mansion also arrived, but Lu Huaiyu was about to give birth. Please ask Mrs. Chu to go and have a look.

Both daughters-in-law left happily. Zhu stood in the yard and looked at the direction of the Duke of Chu's mansion, feeling particularly uncomfortable. Her daughter, granddaughter, palms and backs were fleshy. She hoped that the children would be smooth and smooth. Her granddaughter had a child soon after her wedding. Zhu sincerely was happy for her granddaughter, but the better her granddaughter's life, the more pitiful the daughter would make her look. When the two things were put together, Zhu couldn't help but think about her daughter more and couldn't smile wholeheartedly.

"Old lady, do you want to tell the girl?"

After Madam Lan was killed by Lu, the nanny in charge around Zhu was replaced by Madam Qiu. Madam Qiu was thoughtful and good at observing words and expressions. She saw what Zhu was worried about. She whispered: "Old lady, the matter between the two aunts will spread sooner or later. Let's tell the girl earlier that the girl may only be happy, otherwise she would conceal it on purpose. When the girl thinks about the reason for your concealment, it will be easier to recall her previous sorrow."

The girl was sorely treated by Mrs. Yao because of her difficulties. The child is the scar in her heart. No matter how well she hides her, the scar will not be eliminated. If the people around her are calm, the girl will gradually forget the pain caused by the scar. The more others care, the more uncomfortable the girl will be when she notices it.

It’s like an ugly woman taking the streets. The more people watching her, the more uncomfortable she feels, because those people are reminding her of her ugliness.

After hearing this, Zhu sighed softly and went to see his daughter.

Lu Yun was doing needlework in the house, and his second niece was about to give birth. Lu Yun wanted to wash the small clothes he wanted to give in advance. When the eldest niece had a child, she also did it in advance. He heard that her mother was coming, Lu Yun put down the needlework and thread to go out to pick up the person. When Zhu heard the movement, he smiled and told his daughter not to move. He said, "The curtain was opened and walked in."

"Mom." Lu Yun called out in a soft voice.

The 18-year-old girl was wearing a lotus-colored shirt and looked at her mother with a smile on her face, as quiet as water. The mother and daughter were exactly the same, but Zhu couldn't see her. She only felt that her daughter should have been loved by her husband, but she was lonely at her best. If she refused to listen to her arrangement for the marriage, Zhu felt indescribable.

"Made for Huaiyu?" Seeing the little red clothes on the couch, Zhu asked with a forced smile.

Lu Yun nodded and asked her mother to sit down. She picked up the needle and thread and said, "Last time, my second sister-in-law said that Huaiyu had given birth in the past two days. I had sewed a boy's baby before and prepared a girl's baby."

Zhu tried to say in a relaxed tone: "I just arrived at the He family, and Huaiyu is now giving birth. There is also A Nuan, and today I also called her happy pulse." Her eyes were nervously observing her daughter.

When the double happiness came, Lu Yun raised his head in surprise, "Does A Nuan have it?"

Zhu nodded and continued to laugh, "Your third sister-in-law has already visited you, bringing Brother Heng, Brother Nian, do you want to go?"

Lu Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Let's go another day, the Duke's Mansion must be quite busy now."

Zhu suddenly didn't know what to say. Seeing her daughter embroidered her needlework for a while, she left in a complicated mood.

Lu Yun went out to send a piece of it, and then continued to embroider. As he embroidered, his movements slowed down.

Each of the three nieces went smoothly. Only she had no movement after marrying Yao Jiting. The doctor said that she had no health problems. Is it true or whether there was a problem? The doctor couldn't see it? His eyes fell on his abdomen, and Lu Yun's eyes suddenly felt a little sore. His mother kept saying that she was still young and should find someone to marry again, but what if she couldn't give birth to it?

Uncontrollably, the figure of Mrs. Yao appeared in her mind, and only bitterness remained in Lu Yun's eyes.

She doesn't want to marry anymore, doesn't want to be disliked from beginning to end, and doesn't want to go out and walk around. She just wants to stay at home and respect her parents. She has a younger brother and nephews can call her to relieve her boredom. Her married nieces always come back during festivals. These are the people she cares about. As for those outside, she doesn't want to see her, nor does she want to know anyone anymore.

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After midnight that night, Lu Huaiyu gave birth to a daughter safely and sent someone to the relatives' homes to congratulate him in the morning.

When Lu Mingyu learned that the mother and daughter were safe, he was very happy for the second sister. As for giving birth to a baby, he was the first child, so there was no need to hurry.

But this is her idea. Men should all hope that their wives will win the man in one fell swoop, right?

"Do you want it to be a son or a daughter?"

It was dark again, and Lu Mingyu took her husband's hand and pressed it on her stomach and asked softly.

Chu Xing did not answer immediately and asked back: "Tell the truth?"

Lu Mingyu laughed at him, "Of course it's the truth."

Chu Xing shook her little hand and said quietly: "I hope it's my son, my son is easy to teach, my daughter, I'm worried that she is like Yingying, and I'm afraid of me."

When his sister was born, he was fifteen years old and was already a father, but he didn't know how to get along with his sister, and in the end he didn't get close to his brother and sister. Now he is in a high position and is getting busier and busier. The little girls like to be loved by others. First, he doesn't have much time to spend with his daughter, and second, he won't coax the girl...

"My grandfather's eyes are bigger than you and look more fierce than you. Our sisters are not afraid of him. I am not afraid of you, and our daughter is even less likely to be afraid of you." Hearing the sadness in his words, Lu Mingyu hugged his shoulder dependently and gently explained, "Besides, children are particularly painful. When the child is held in his arms, and no one needs to teach you, you will naturally love her."

Chu Xing suddenly thought of his seven-year-old wife, wearing a pink dress, looking well-behaved and cute.

"Then let's be my daughter." Chu Xing kissed her forehead, "Our daughter must be like you."

Lu Mingyu was reluctant and sighed, "It's better to be a sir." He is the prince and needs his son to inherit the title.

"A Nuan will give birth to whatever she wants." No matter how she answered, she couldn't satisfy her. Chu Xing laughed and said, "He only needs her mother and son to be safe."

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The days of pregnancy were short, and Lu Mingyu did not react much. On the day of the third day of the Marquis of Wukang's mansion, she also brought gifts to congratulate him. When she arrived at the Marquis of Wukang's mansion, she saw a group of her family again. Lu Mingyu was as happy and satisfied as the New Year, but soon she realized that her aunt Lu Yun did not come to this banquet again.

"Grandmother, aunt..." Lu Mingyu walked to his grandmother and asked worriedly.

Zhu shook his head helplessly, "Don't A Nuan know your aunt's temper? Your mother's advice made her mouth dry, but she didn't listen."

Imagine that my aunt is sitting alone in the room, lonely as if she is living outside the world, Lu Mingyu's heart is suddenly covered with haze, feeling distressed and worried. How can this be done? My aunt forgot about Yao Jiting, but she is only eighteen years old and can't really live alone all her life, right?

"A Nuan, I heard that the Song family has new tricks for this Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival. Are you going?" The eldest girl Lu Jinyu walked around the corridor and asked intimately, "We have booked a private room there in advance, A Nuan will come together?"

Lantern Festival?

Lu Mingyu's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Okay, let's call my aunt again."

The Song family’s lantern opera is novel and interesting, and is most suitable for relieving worries.

Lu Jinyu was slightly stunned and couldn't help but look at her grandmother. She knew that her aunt was not happy to go out, so she never thought about inviting her aunt.

Zhu's face was filled with sorrow: "Your aunt will definitely not go..."

"I'll go and persuade my aunt." Lu Mingyu held her grandmother's arm and was full of confidence: "My aunt likes me the most. As long as I persuade her, she will definitely listen."

Zhu expressed doubts about this. No matter how capable the granddaughter is, he can withstand her and her daughter-in-law combined? His daughter is soft and soft, and she will never be able to get into the salt when she becomes stubborn.

Lu Mingyu thought of doing what she wanted, and after using the mat, she went back to her parents' home with her mother.
Chapter completed!