The cooperation between Su Nan and Wen Jing's father-in-law and son-in-law dispelled the extra thoughts of those people, and Mr. Zhen's funeral stopped a lot.

As for the branches of the Zhen family, they were shocked by the old man's iron-blooded methods long ago. At this time, even if the Zhen family really had a mountain of gold and silver, they would not dare to think about it.

"Okay, grandpa hopes you are fine and don't be sad."

After the funeral, Wen Jing felt very distressed when he looked at the girl who was in a state of depressed spirit and haggard in just a few days.

"I'm fine, my mom is really sad."

She lost her mother in her early years, and Mr. Zhen was both a father and a mother, and her relationship was naturally extraordinary. Now that the old man has left, Zhen Qinglan is afraid that she will be forced to smile.

"My mom has a dad here, don't worry, Xinning is about to take the exam, it's already been delayed here..."

"I see."

To tell the family the reason, Wen Jing took his wife and children back to the imperial capital. As for the transition procedures of the Zhen family's industry, he had to take time to come back.

It was already past Laba, and Zhu Fengfeng finally showed his pregnancy.

There are a lot of things happening to the company at the end of the year, and Wen Jing also has to take care of Cui Yuxuan's accounts and the Zhen family's industry. He is really busy and has no way to do it. Fortunately, his two children are sensible and try their best to make me happy every day.

"Mom, can my brother hear me now?"

"Of course, if you talk to your younger brother more, your younger brother will remember your voice. He will not get close to you after he is born."

"But, I don't know what my brother looks like...Mom, what does my brother like? I can give my brother my dolls, brother, you have to be good..."

"Brother, he should look the same as his brother, but his younger brother is a boy. Compared to dolls, he may prefer small cars and planes."

"Oh...Mom, why is it a younger brother? Can't it be a younger sister? I can give all my little skirts to my younger sister. I will dress my younger sister very beautifully and then take her to school..."

"This..." It's only been more than four months, and even the hospital will not give an accurate answer. How could she know whether it was a man or a woman? It was Wen Jing who insisted that this was his son and that the name given by his grandfather was also a boy, so they called it that way.

"Dad said, it's my younger brother. My father and I, my younger brother, will protect you and mom. If it's my younger sister, my father and I will not be able to protect you three."

"That's the case, then it's my brother. I can also wear skirts and tie pigtails."

"..." Suddenly, for Chen'er, who was not born, was he worried that with such a lawless sister who was spoiled by her father and brother, could he still see the light in his future?

The two children chatter, playing the piano, singing, reading, and making fun of each other. The days are easy, and it is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye.

Wen Jing squeezed out time to take Zhu Fengfeng to have his last prenatal check-up before the New Year. After returning, he became a little drifty.

"Dad, have you seen it? Is it a younger brother or a younger sister?"

"It's my brother, baby, are you happy? I will have another person to protect you in the future."

"..." Did the father and daughter take her seriously? Her Chen'er is really too difficult.

"Okay..." Mihuo put away all the little skirt, cloak and dolls she prepared, Nuannuan sniffed and squeezed into her brother's arms.

"I'm so old, I'm still acting cute with my brother." Xinning followed her father's body and jumped out a lot, but she was very thin, unlike Nuannuan. Because she practiced boxing, her body was quite strong. After being squeezed by her, Xinning looked even thinner.

"Mom, I'm sad, don't talk to me."

"That's how it seems that my sister doesn't want to say hello to Xiaochen..." Zhu Fengfeng deliberately stretched out regretfully while stroking his stomach.

"greet?"

"Come on, do you feel it?"

"Mom, mom...he, brother, just now, kicked me? Is it a foot? Is it a foot? Is it a foot? Brother, brother, I just greeted me!"

The child's emotions come and go quickly. Nuannuan, who was lost and lost just now, jumped up excitedly in a blink of an eye.

"Be careful! Sister...Mom, are you okay?"

"It's okay, Xinning doesn't have to be so nervous. You can say hello to your brother, too."

"Ahem, Xiaochen, I am my brother. When you are born, my brother will take you to play and teach you how to play football... We also want to protect our mother and sister together."

The little boy, who was serious and greeted his younger brother in his belly, was so funny that Zhu Fengfeng was amused by him.

"This is called fetal movement. It means that the younger brother moves in his mother's belly, turns over, stretches his arms and kicks his legs. The younger brother is already familiar with your voice, so you will only react when you get close to your mother and speak."

"That's great! Shhh... Brother, I'm my sister. I didn't mean to scare you. You have to be more behaved and don't make your mother uncomfortable. When you are born, my sister will take you to play..."

Zhu Fengfeng looked at the two well-behaved and sensible children in front of him with satisfaction, and listened to them greeting their younger brother seriously in their childish voice, and was filled with joy.

"My brother is telling you that he likes his brothers and sisters very much."

Wen Jing carefully collected the first photo of his youngest son. When he came over, he saw such a warm and warm scene. He felt aroused and childish life in his arms.

"Dad, my brother just greeted me. He really can move. Look..."

"Really? Let's take a look." Although it was not the first time I became a father, I was young before and my emotions were more ostentatious and exposed. Unlike now, I feel that I am a father after years of age.

He bent his knees and squatted on the ground, and his warm big hand reached into the fluffy home clothes. He felt the fluctuations of the child in his palm, and there was water in his eyes.

"In a few months, Chen'er will be born. In the future, our family will become more and more lively. When we get older, there will be a lot of little grandchildren and granddaughters jumping around..."

"What nonsense? There are still a lot of grandchildren. Are you now a cub?"

The children are still here, why are they getting less and less careful?

When she looked up, where were the children's shadows? The two little clever ghosts could wink. Now that she saw that her parents had something to say, she had already left.

"The old man has always hoped that his family would be able to grow and spread, and he has focused on Wen Chun. Now he is wrong."

He has three children now, with children and daughters, Wen Chun, and is still alone. I don’t know when he will settle down.

"I almost forgot if you don't say it. During the Chinese New Year, why didn't Achun ask him to come to the old house? It's more lively together."

There are many branches of the Wen family, but in fact, only Wen Chun and him have a close relationship. Zhu Fengfeng doesn't want him to be too lonely.

"He is with his second aunt in the countryside. I plan to let him take over things abroad after the New Year. Li Xia has a family, has limited energy, and is getting more and more delayed in doing things."

"Have you discussed with A Chun? Will he be willing to go out?"

"I said that, I'll leave after the Lantern Festival."

"That second aunt..." She was widowed in middle age and didn't leave a child or a daughter by her side. It was very embarrassing to live in the Wen family. Therefore, the second aunt of the Wen family has always lived in the suburbs.

When the old man was alive, he paid attention to the difference between legitimate and illegitimate. Second Aunt was Wen Chun's legitimate mother. During the holidays, A Chun would go over to fulfill his filial piety.

"Let her."
Chapter completed!