Chapter 4545
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Zhuang Xiaoyu caressed his belly. "I don't know who the child will be like. It's best to be like you. He looks handsome and intelligent."
Qin Wuyan had a trance in his eyes: "Xiaoyu, will you love this child very much?"
"Of course." Zhuang Xiaoyu took it for granted: "this is my child. How can I not love him?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu felt the movement of the child in his belly and murmured in a low voice: "this child is more important than my life."
Qin Wuyan: "
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, full of joy after hard work and joy for the rest of his life.
It's important. At least she won't want to get rid of the child.
Qin Wuyan seemed to be reassured by Zhuang Xiaoyu.
For several days, Qin Wuyan stayed in Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom. The wound on the man recovered slowly. Zhuang Xiaoyu was still the same as before. He was as gentle as water in the daytime and fell asleep at night, but he smashed the bedroom like a dream. He wanted to kill people, and his strength was amazing.
Every night, there is too much noise in the house. Except Qin Wuyan, no one dares to come and serve Zhuang Xiaoyu who is crazy in the middle of the night.
Qin Wuyan is exhausted. He makes such a fuss every night. He is almost exhausted. His body is getting thinner and thinner. Fortunately, his spirit is good.
When Zhuang Qingyun came to find Zhuang Xiaoyu with the booklet, Zhuang Xiaoyu was eating Tremella Sydney soup. She had a good appetite, her cheeks became mellow, her belly obviously bulged up, and she walked with her back waist. Her action was not too convenient. She was careful in her every move.
Only since the last time he tried to persuade Qin Wuyan to move out, Zhuang Qingyun knew what had happened in Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard, but he was no longer bothered to intervene in it. He just arranged for the witch doctor to stay in the side room so that Qin Wuyan would not die here.
"These are the processes when the high priest ascended the throne, and now the saint..." Zhuang Qingyun looked up at Zhuang Xiaoyu, and the conversation changed. "I'll take care of the ignition of the sacred flame. When the high priest stepped up to the highest place on the roof, the lady went over again, and the coronation ceremony was completed."
Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, "yes."
Zhuang Qingyun took another booklet and handed it to her: "this is the dress when she ascended the throne. At that time, in the late spring and early summer, my wife should have given birth to lin'er, made her clothes, and changed the size a little.
Madam, if you have any other requirements, you can also say them directly. I'll try my best to meet them on that day... "
Zhuang Xiaoyu was not very interested in these ceremonies and returned the booklet to Zhuang Qingyun: "there are no other requirements. Just make your own decision."
Zhuang Qingyun picked up the book and was about to go out, but Zhuang Xiaoyu shouted: "brother Qingyun, do you have any opinion on me?"
Women's intuition is very terrible. Although Zhuang Qingyun has always been polite and restrained, the alienation revealed in his bones is easily captured by Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Zhuang Qingyun repeatedly denied: "how can you have an opinion on your wife in a humble position? Madam, don't think about it."
Zhuang Xiaoyu paused and felt that he might really think too much. He sighed and held his chin in his palm. "I don't know why. I always think you and ah Yan seem to have something to hide from me, or I think too much after I'm pregnant."
Zhuang Qingyun: "
Zhuang Qingyun was afraid that he would say his dissatisfaction with Zhuang Xiaoyu, so he quickly got up and left with the booklet.
The eldest lady is only a patient who has lost her mind. Why should he care so much about a patient?
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Zhuang Xiaoyu caressed his belly. "I don't know who the child will be like. It's best to be like you. He looks handsome and intelligent."
Qin Wuyan had a trance in his eyes: "Xiaoyu, will you love this child very much?"
"Of course." Zhuang Xiaoyu took it for granted: "this is my child. How can I not love him?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu felt the movement of the child in his belly and murmured in a low voice: "this child is more important than my life."
Qin Wuyan: "
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, full of joy after hard work and joy for the rest of his life.
It's important. At least she won't want to get rid of the child.
Qin Wuyan seemed to be reassured by Zhuang Xiaoyu.
For several days, Qin Wuyan stayed in Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom. The wound on the man recovered slowly. Zhuang Xiaoyu was still the same as before. He was as gentle as water in the daytime and fell asleep at night, but he smashed the bedroom like a dream. He wanted to kill people, and his strength was amazing.
Every night, there is too much noise in the house. Except Qin Wuyan, no one dares to come and serve Zhuang Xiaoyu who is crazy in the middle of the night.
Qin Wuyan is exhausted. He makes such a fuss every night. He is almost exhausted. His body is getting thinner and thinner. Fortunately, his spirit is good.
When Zhuang Qingyun came to find Zhuang Xiaoyu with the booklet, Zhuang Xiaoyu was eating Tremella Sydney soup. She had a good appetite, her cheeks became mellow, her belly obviously bulged up, and she walked with her back waist. Her action was not too convenient. She was careful in her every move.
Only since the last time he tried to persuade Qin Wuyan to move out, Zhuang Qingyun knew what had happened in Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard, but he was no longer bothered to intervene in it. He just arranged for the witch doctor to stay in the side room so that Qin Wuyan would not die here.
"These are the processes when the high priest ascended the throne, and now the saint..." Zhuang Qingyun looked up at Zhuang Xiaoyu, and the conversation changed. "I'll take care of the ignition of the sacred flame. When the high priest stepped up to the highest place on the roof, the lady went over again, and the coronation ceremony was completed."
Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, "yes."
Zhuang Qingyun took another booklet and handed it to her: "this is the dress when she ascended the throne. At that time, in the late spring and early summer, my wife should have given birth to lin'er, made her clothes, and changed the size a little.
Madam, if you have any other requirements, you can also say them directly. I'll try my best to meet them on that day... "
Zhuang Xiaoyu was not very interested in these ceremonies and returned the booklet to Zhuang Qingyun: "there are no other requirements. Just make your own decision."
Zhuang Qingyun picked up the book and was about to go out, but Zhuang Xiaoyu shouted: "brother Qingyun, do you have any opinion on me?"
Women's intuition is very terrible. Although Zhuang Qingyun has always been polite and restrained, the alienation revealed in his bones is easily captured by Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Zhuang Qingyun repeatedly denied: "how can you have an opinion on your wife in a humble position? Madam, don't think about it."
Zhuang Xiaoyu paused and felt that he might really think too much. He sighed and held his chin in his palm. "I don't know why. I always think you and ah Yan seem to have something to hide from me, or I think too much after I'm pregnant."
Zhuang Qingyun: "
Zhuang Qingyun was afraid that he would say his dissatisfaction with Zhuang Xiaoyu, so he quickly got up and left with the booklet.
The eldest lady is only a patient who has lost her mind. Why should he care so much about a patient?
Zhuang Xiaoyu caressed his belly. "I don't know who the child will be like. It's best to be like you. He looks handsome and intelligent."Qin Wuyan had a trance in his eyes: "Xiaoyu, will you love this child very much?""Of course." Zhuang Xiaoyu took it for granted: "this is my child. How can I not love him?"Zhuang Xiaoyu felt the movement of the child in his belly and murmured in a low voice: "this child is more important than my life."Qin Wuyan: "He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, full of joy after hard work and joy for the rest of his life.It's important. At least she won't want to get rid of the child.Qin Wuyan seemed to be reassured by Zhuang Xiaoyu.For several days, Qin Wuyan stayed in Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom. The wound on the man recovered slowly. Zhuang Xiaoyu was still the same as before. He was as gentle as water in the daytime and fell asleep at night, but he smashed the bedroom like a dream. He wanted to kill people, and his strength was amazing.Every night, there is too much noise in the house. Except Qin Wuyan, no one dares to come and serve Zhuang Xiaoyu who is crazy in the middle of the night.Qin Wuyan is exhausted. He makes such a fuss every night. He is almost exhausted. His body is getting thinner and thinner. Fortunately, his spirit is good.When Zhuang Qingyun came to find Zhuang Xiaoyu with the booklet, Zhuang Xiaoyu was eating Tremella Sydney soup. She had a good appetite, her cheeks became mellow, her belly obviously bulged up, and she walked with her back waist. Her action was not too convenient. She was careful in her every move.Only since the last time he tried to persuade Qin Wuyan to move out, Zhuang Qingyun knew what had happened in Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard, but he was no longer bothered to intervene in it. He just arranged for the witch doctor to stay in the side room so that Qin Wuyan would not die here."These are the processes when the high priest ascended the throne, and now the saint..." Zhuang Qingyun looked up at Zhuang Xiaoyu, and the conversation changed. "I'll take care of the ignition of the sacred flame. When the high priest stepped up to the highest place on the roof, the lady went over again, and the coronation ceremony was completed."Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, "yes."Zhuang Qingyun took another booklet and handed it to her: "this is the dress when she ascended the throne. At that time, in the late spring and early summer, my wife should have given birth to lin'er, made her clothes, and changed the size a little.Madam, if you have any other requirements, you can also say them directly. I'll try my best to meet them on that day... "Zhuang Xiaoyu was not very interested in these ceremonies and returned the booklet to Zhuang Qingyun: "there are no other requirements. Just make your own decision."Zhuang Qingyun picked up the book and was about to go out, but Zhuang Xiaoyu shouted: "brother Qingyun, do you have any opinion on me?"Women's intuition is very terrible. Although Zhuang Qingyun has always been polite and restrained, the alienation revealed in his bones is easily captured by Zhuang Xiaoyu.Zhuang Qingyun repeatedly denied: "how can you have an opinion on your wife in a humble position? Madam, don't think about it."Zhuang Xiaoyu paused and felt that he might really think too much. He sighed and held his chin in his palm. "I don't know why. I always think you and ah Yan seem to have something to hide from me, or I think too much after I'm pregnant."Zhuang Qingyun: "Zhuang Qingyun was afraid that he would say his dissatisfaction with Zhuang Xiaoyu, so he quickly got up and left with the booklet.The eldest lady is only a patient who has lost her mind. Why should he care so much about a patient?
