The three of them hugged each other tightly, surrounded by a huge sense of happiness, and no one spoke.

After a long time, Zhou Yang's excitement calmed down and said with complaint: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Are you afraid you're worried?" Princess Nangong smiled gently, as if blooming flowers, and her pretty face was filled with happiness: "You are plagued by military affairs. If you know, your heart will not fly?"

According to Princess Nangong's understanding of Zhou Yang, if Zhou Yang knew about this, his heart would have flown back long ago. Not to mention Zhou Yang, no matter who knows that he is about to be a father, anyone will be able to fly.

Zhou Yang squatted down and reached out his right hand to Princess Nangong's belly. Princess Nangong has a very good figure. Although she is pregnant, she is still curvy and has a big belly. She has a unique charm. Zhou Yang was stunned.

Princess Nangong's pretty face was flying, shy, but she still didn't refuse, but Zhou Yang stroked her belly. Zhou Yang put his ear on Princess Nangong's belly and smiled and said, "My good baby, tell me, are you a kid or a daughter?"

"Bor!" Princess Nangong couldn't help laughing and said angrily: "Look at you like this, he is still young, how can you speak? Do you want a man or a woman?"

"I want both men and women." Zhou Yang didn't have the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls, and smiled brightly. He stroked Zhang Ling'er's belly with his left hand and smiled: "This one is very big, preferably twins."

"Make you beautiful." Zhang Ling'er's pretty face was full of smiles, and she scolded Zhou Yang: "You have taken all the good things."

"I'm so awesome! I'm all pregnant." Zhou Yang teased: "If I had worked hard earlier, I might have given birth to ten or eight."

"Tu!" Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er's pretty faces were flying, and they spat in Zhou Yang in unison.

"We will work hard now, maybe we can get pregnant with twins again." Zhou Yang hugged left and right, and was overjoyed.

"No, no." Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er accused in unison: "You are really, you will want that as soon as you come back."

"Who is that?" Zhou Yang smiled and looked terrified, and he was winking.

"You!" Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er just realized that Zhou Yang was joking. They were pregnant. If Zhou Yang had to do anything, then Zhou Yang would not be a human being.

"Haha!" Zhou Yang was so proud that he smiled and said, "From today on, I will take care of you. You will eat, I will feed you, you will sleep, I will warm your quilt."

"Bochi!" Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er could no longer hold it back and accused Zhou Yang: "You are not a woman, why are you warming up with a bed?"

"Who said that only women can warm the quilt? Is it wrong to have a basin of charcoal fire to warm the house and make you sleep warmer?" Zhou Yang was in a good mood and couldn't get more up.

"I thought you really wanted to warm the bed? It turned out to be lazy." Princess Nangong teased.

"Can I warm myself up alone with two couches?" Zhou Yang smiled and teased: "I don't know who warms the bed for whom."

"I'm sorry!" Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er remembered some things that were not humane, and their faces turned red and they rebuked in unison.

"Let's go and let's talk about warming the quilt, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Zhou Yang held the waist of the two girls and felt the warmth coming from the two girls, and was overjoyed. This was the happiest time when Zhou Yang came to the Han Dynasty.

In the years since the Han Dynasty, Zhou Yang led the troops to fight, and lived and died, creating one glory after another. There were more exciting moments, but he did not have the happiness he was now. This is the great way of human ethics, human nature, Zhou Yang was so happy that he was dysfunctional.

"Can you cook too?" Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er said in unison. As a commander, Zhou Yang is full of military affairs. He rarely goes home once a week. Even if he returns home, he will meet in a hurry and leave quickly. He has never cooked food before, so the two girls believe it.

"Who am I? I am Chef Zhou, and the dish bag certificate I made makes you feel comfortable." Zhou Yang brags carelessly, pats his forehead, remembering something, and said, "Ling'er, there is one thing that I want to tell you. But you can't be excited."

"Well, I'm not excited." Zhang Ling'er blinked her bright eyes, looked at Zhou Yang, and asked, "But my brother's?"

"Brother made a great contribution this time, and he probably would be granted the title of marquis..." Zhou Yang's words were interrupted by Zhang Ling'er as soon as he started.

"Brother is going to be a marquis? What kind of marquis will it be? Will it be a marquis Liu?" Zhang Ling'er's eyes suddenly widened.

Since Zhang Busuke's suspicion of breaking the law and demoted Emperor Wen to a commoner, the Zhang family's children have been looking forward to restoring the glory of the Liuhou family. At first glance, Zhang Ling'er was extremely excited.

"Don't be excited!" Zhou Yang was a little busy: "Don't get angry."

"Yeah!" Zhang Ling'er took a breath and tried to calm down.

"Ling'er, what I'm talking about is not this, it's another thing, much more important than this." Zhou Yang's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice: "This time, don't be excited. I wanted to tell you now, but you must know this. The eldest father is back."

"Has the eldest father been back?" Zhang Ling'er almost jumped up with joy. If Zhou Yang hadn't hugged her hard.

Zhang Buyi is very kind to Zhang Ling'er, and Zhang Ling'er respects Zhang Buyi very much. Zhang Buyi has been away for several years, and even Zhang Ling'er and Zhou Yang got married, he has not appeared. Over the years, Zhang Ling'er has been missing Zhang Buyi all the time. How could she not be excited when she heard this?

Zhang Ling'er's eyes widened, her chest was undulating rapidly, and tears flowed down: "I want to go back, I want to see my father."

"Don't go now. My father and second uncle are in the palace. If you go back, you won't see anyone." Zhou Yang hurriedly advised.

"Second Uncle? Which Second Uncle?" Princess Nangong was a little strange, and looked at Zhou Yang with bright eyes.

After Princess Nangong's reminder, Zhang Ling'er was also curious and looked at Zhou Yang and waited for him to speak.

"Ling'er's second uncle." Zhou Yang didn't want to tell Zhang Ling'er about Zhang Piqi's return now, because she would be very excited, which was extremely unfavorable to the fetus.

However, Zhang Piqi has been missing for decades, which is the top priority of the Zhang family. Zhang Ling'er, as the daughter of the Zhang family, has the right to know that Zhou Yang has to say.

"Second Uncle?" Zhang Ling'er frowned and thought, as if she had heard of it for the first time.

Zhang Piqi disappeared decades ago, and Zhang Ling'er was not yet available at that time. Although Zhang Ling'er had heard people mention it many times, she had never seen Zhang Piqi. She had no impression of it. When she heard it, she felt very strange.

"Really?" Suddenly, Zhang Ling'er's eyes suddenly widened and she screamed, looking disbelief.

Although Zhang Piqi has been missing for decades, no one of the Zhang family's children knows about his deeds? He was only fifteen years old and came up with a plan to stabilize the Han Dynasty. This is a matter of spreading the world. In addition, there are many things about him, which Zhang Ling'er is familiar with.

Zhang Buyi has sighed countless times, "It would be great if my second brother was here, our Zhang family would not be like this."

Now that Zhang Piqiang's return is the top priority of the Zhang family, how could Zhang Ling'er not be shocked?

"Of course it's true." Zhou Yang emphasized his head and said with a confirmation, "This time the Donghu sent troops to Donghu was planned by the second uncle, so that the Donghu asked for help from the Han Dynasty. If the second uncle hadn't planned it, the Donghu would not have been so smooth."

"That's great! The second uncle has made great contributions and there is hope for a re-election." The biggest wish of the Zhang family's children is to restore the glory of Zhang Liangshi. To achieve this, Zhang Tong alone is not enough. Zhang Piqiang has made great contributions, which is a foregone conclusion.

"What does the second uncle look like? Is he tall? Is he handsome?" Zhang Ling'er blinked her lively eyes and kept asking. Zhang Ling'er was extremely curious about this relative who had never met and had heard of Daming for a long time.

"The second uncle is not tall, but he has a unique style and a fairy-like aura that makes people feel good at seeing it." Zhou Yang said this, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that when I first saw him, I thought he was a liar who cheated on food and drink."

"How could that happen?" Zhang Ling'er was a little puzzled.

"Ling'er, what you can't imagine is that the second uncle is actually a minister who is a minister who is always concerned about his confrontation." Zhou Yang remembered Zhang Piqiang's fate and was a little funny: "But he is always lazy in meeting him and likes to sleep. He only has a few words such as promotion and wealth, and help from noble people. What's even more ridiculous is that he is obviously very charming, but he insists on making a hedgehog look like a trivial person."

"Can we be the second uncle who saved us?" Princess Nangong suddenly interrupted: "Does he have an apprentice named Xiao Shuozi?"

"Yes!" Zhou Yang slapped his forehead and shouted: "Oh my God, it turns out that it was the second uncle who saved you."

Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er chased Guo Jie's disciples. Zhou Yang asked about it, and they only said that they were rescued by a minister. As for the appearance of the minister, the two girls said that Zhou Yang did not associate him with Zhang Piqiang, so how could it be so coincidental?

Zhang Piqiang, who saved the two girls, had a powerful and radiant expression. Zhou Yang would never associate him with the sacred auspicious scholar.

"Is he the second uncle?" Zhang Ling'er's eyes widened again, and she was overjoyed: "I have seen the second uncle for a long time!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ling'er complained: "Why doesn't the second uncle recognize me?"

"The second uncle has the difficulties of the second uncle." Zhang Piqiang ran away from home to cultivate talents for the Han Dynasty and prepare for the defeat of the Huns. He put great cause first. How could he recognize each other when he saw Zhang Ling'er?

Zhang Ling'er still complained and then did it. This cannot be blamed on Zhang Ling'er. Family affection is born. If you don't recognize the elders, no one will complain.

Zhou Yang hugged the two girls and returned to the room, asking them to sit down: "I'll go and cook for you now."

"Really do it?" Princess Nangong was talking and playing with Zhou Yang.

"Of course!" Zhou Yang nodded vigorously.

"Don't go!" Zhang Ling'er hurriedly pulled Zhou Yang: "You are a great handsome man who cooks food for us. If this is spread, will you still be a joke?"

"What's wrong with the Grand Marshal? Isn't it still human?" Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "If you want to support your family, have children, and be nice to your wife."

Zhou Yang's tone was not high, but Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er were heard and warmed in her heart, and her eyes were covered with mist. What's the regret of marrying her husband like this?

"There are blisters in the mansion, just ask them to do it. Don't be tired. If you have this kind of heart, my sister Ling'er and I will be content." Princess Nangong gently pulled Zhou Yang.

"That's different. What they do cannot replace me." Zhou Yang insisted: "Maybe I'm not as delicious as they do, but that's what I want, I have to make!"

The two women knew Zhou Yang, and it was difficult to change what he decided, so they had to say, "Do less and don't be exhausted."

"Don't worry!" Zhou Yang blinked at the two girls and walked away quickly. Although the dust had not been washed away, people were in a happy mood when they were happy, and Zhou Yang seemed to have endless energy.

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Whether or not it is not important to cook or not is your intention. Zhou Yang and his second daughter have been married for so many years, and they have not been together for much time, so they have to cherish their happiness. Zhou Yang cooked a few special dishes and brought them up. The three of them sat together, eating and talking.

The dishes made by Zhou Yang can only be said to be pretty good. They are far inferior to the blister kitchen in the mansion. Although Zhou Yang is in another time and space, he can cook from time to time, but the seasonings of the Han Dynasty are not as rich as those of modern times. Zhou Yang has not made them for many years and his skills are gone.

Despite this, Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er were still very happy. This was made by Zhou Yang. Even if it was not delicious, they could still eat it. Not to mention that the dishes made by Zhou Yang were not bad, so they naturally had a good meal.

In ordinary families, it is common for couples to eat together. However, for Zhou Yang, it is almost a luxury. It is rare to have such a chance. While eating, laughing and teasing the two girls, and they are happy. Zhou Yang’s life is nothing more than this feeling!

While eating, Chuntuo bumped into her head and saw an incredible scene. Zhou Yang was feeding Princess Nangong, but Princess Nangong looked happy and still fed her. Zhang Ling'er picked up the vegetables and fed them to Zhou Yang again.

A famous general in the world did this. If Chuntuo hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have believed it. He thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, and he had to believe it.

"Cough!" Chuntuo coughed lightly.

"Ah!" Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er were very shy, with a pretty face flying in the air, and hurriedly lowered their heads.

"You are a mouse, you are here quietly. Can you report it in advance?" The atmosphere was destroyed. Zhou Yang was very unhappy and stared at Chuntuo and scolded him.

"The Grand Marshal has taught me the lesson. I remember it. Please forgive me." Chuntuo looked like he admitted his mistake.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Zhou Yang was a little angry.

"Master, how can we lose the Master in today's celebration banquet?" Chuntuo said in a very tactful way: "The emperor sent me to invite Master to the banquet."

"Go to the banquet?" Zhou Yang frowned.

This is a celebration banquet, and Zhou Yang is the commander, so it is naturally indispensable. However, Zhou Yang was still surrounded by great happiness and asked him to leave his two daughters to attend the celebration banquet. He was really reluctant and embarrassed.

"Go!" Princess Nangong hurriedly said, "Today is a celebration banquet for the soldiers. Can you miss it? If you don't go, what will the soldiers think?"

"Yes!" Zhang Ling'er quickly agreed, stood up, tidied up Zhou Yang's clothes with her big belly.

Chuntuo looked at the two girls and smiled and said, "Congratulations to the Grandmaster, you will definitely give birth to a fat boy."
To be continued...