MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 300 We want a baby, okay?
Chapter 300 We want a child, okay?
Aunt King Jing immediately fell into emotion when she saw this, as if she had returned to the feeling she had when she brought Fang'er to the General's Mansion more than ten years ago, and nothing had changed.
Shen Juncheng also stopped, looked at the brand-new courtyard, and said with a smile: "This is what it looked like when I left."
Shen Yong has changed the courtyard a lot over the years, but Minglan Garden has not changed.
He used this repair to restore the house to its original state, as if it was the same year, but things were new in the end.
The people in the room are no longer there, and the glorious garden of my parents no longer shines.
Su Anan shook his hand, hooked his palm playfully, and said with a smile, "I'm here."
Shen Jun smiled and held her hand tightly.
Yanfang watched from the back and smashed their mouths with their tightly clasped hands, and hurriedly found an excuse to sneak to other courtyards to see, so as not to disturb others in the back.
Aunt King Jing was pulled back to her senses by Yanfang's words, she held back her emotions, and sighed: "This house is really the same as before, I am old, and I like nostalgia the most. If Grandma Wang saw it, she might be even more excited. "
It's too cold in the sky today, so the princess's grandmother didn't come.
Su Anan said: "Then wait for two days for the sun to clear up, and we have completely packed up and picked up Wang Fei's grandmother to play."
Aunt Jing Wang smiled and answered, and then pulled Su Anan to talk about a lot of things from the past, many of which were related to Shen Juncheng's childhood.
Mainly speaking of his skin, he is really skinny. He doesn't look like a noble son at all. Like a wild boy, he often makes the heart lotus cry.
However, He Xinlian just loves him and is reluctant to fight. Every time, Shen Yi gets started.
Su Anan fantasized about what he looked like when he was a child, and suddenly remembered the first meeting of the two.
Shen Juncheng has not yet remembered that they met once when they were young, at the Lantern Festival.
At that time, he was in high spirits.
There were a lot of people around, like the stars and the moon.
And now, he has lost his innocence and was forced to grow up, and he no longer looks the same as before.
She was suddenly thinking, if everything went well and her in-laws were still alive, he reckoned, she would still be that young man in fresh clothes and angry horses.
When it was dark, Aunt Jing Wang took Yanfang back. Su Anan kept them for dinner, but Aunt Jing refused, saying that it would take two days.
They live in the Hou Mansion. In two days, they plan to invite a few friends for a small gathering. When the old princess Jing Wang Shu will come, it will be lively.
Su Anan didn't hold back any more, and after politely sent the person away, he went to the study.
Just stepped in, and saw him standing under a bare tree, watching the sky stand still, she stepped forward and took his hand, only to find that his palm was cold, and even his clothes were stained with a strong chill.
As if standing for a long time.
He recovered, pulled out his hand, and said warmly, "My hands are cold, don't freeze you."
Su Anan didn't listen, and insisted on pulling him and passing his temperature to him.
Shen Juncheng smiled and let her pull it. The two returned to Zehui Garden for dinner together, and took a bath early to rest.
Her cold was finally healed, so he dared to be a little arrogant, and he just endured it and didn't touch it these days.
Su Anan was a little distracted, always thinking of the scene where he stood under the tree alone today.
Xu was desolate in winter, which made people sad. She only felt that there was an indescribable loneliness around him at that time, and an indescribable distress circling her heart.
She wanted to dispel all his loneliness, so she hugged him and said with shyness, "You can be presumptuous."
You can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy, everything is fine.
Shen Juncheng was stunned for a moment, then stopped, brushed her hair from her temples, and said: "My happiness is you. As long as you are by my side in the future, I will always be happy."
No physical demands are required, as long as she is there.
Su An's eyes are hot, she is here, why does he feel that he is always worrying about gains and losses.
In order to make him truly feel that everything is fine, Su Anan made a bold decision for the first time.
took the initiative to claim sovereignty.
She kissed every inch of his scar and said the words of the past.
Shen Juncheng fell into a trance for a moment, and suddenly felt that the past hit his heart like a wave in the ocean, which was melancholy, but her gentleness, like the white snow, melted in a flash in the spring, dispelling everything.
He murmured her name, "An An, An An..."
again and again.
Every time, it was dyed with deep affection, like a fire attacked and devoured her, and like she was his only, all hope...
In an instant, Su An's thoughts floated, kissed his eyes, and said impulsively, "Shall we have a child?"
Shen Juncheng held the hand around her waist for a while and said, "Wait, Aunt Xiao said..."
"Then let's get pregnant first, okay?"
She interrupted him directly. If it is said that her constitution is not easy to conceive, can it be prepared first?
She heard Yaoniang say that many people have been married for several years before they have children. It can be seen that the number of children is determined by the will of God.
In case her body is well conditioned, she still hasn't had it for a few years.
Shen Juncheng took her in his arms, stroked her hair, and said, "Don't make trouble, you know, I don't want you to take any risk."
"But, I want you to be happy..."
She can't wait, she can't see him alone, she wants him to enjoy family happiness...
Shen Juncheng suddenly smiled, "Fool, I said, I will be happy as long as you are with me."
He can not have children.
Her body can't afford a child, so he won't let her get pregnant.
Su Anan pursed her lips and lay quietly on his chest, knowing that she was impulsive.
He took advantage of the situation and seized the sovereignty, so as not to let her think about it any more.
On the third day after the housewarming, Su Anan hosted a small family banquet, including Uncle Xiao, Aunt Xiao Heng, Princess Jing's family, Yao Niang's imperial physician Liao Quan, Boyan and Fu Hao, etc. Wan Rong.
Because of King Jing's recent decline, Wanrong's father's family relaxed a little bit towards her and allowed her to come and go freely. Because the marriage was postponed, maybe King Jing was not a prospective son-in-law, so let Wanrong walk around and see if there were any. more suitable candidates.
Song Xingyuan became one of the competitors for the prince candidate at this time. He has kept a low profile these days, and concealed his whereabouts when he came to the banquet.
The banquet was held in the evening, with male and female guests at each table, and the silent palace suddenly burst into commotion.
Shen Juncheng's character as a sick child in the past caused him to not drink happily for a long time, but this time he couldn't escape.
Xiao Heng pulled him, and he was bound to get drunk before giving up. Liao Quan also said that he was not interesting.
Shen Juncheng raised his glass with a smile. He didn't drink with Uncle Jing and Uncle Xiao. He was ashamed and should make up for it.
And the table is not a long-term brother, or a friend or an elder. It is rare to have such a complete gathering. He did not press down, and he would not refuse anyone who came. A good wine is on the altar, and it is bound to have a good drink.
Because in the next few months, I'm afraid I won't have time to be so happy again.
Xiao Hengxing raised his head and shouted: "Tonight, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"
"Okay!" Liao Quan followed suit, both of whom were gentle people. After a few drinks, Liao Quan and Xiao Heng became brothers.
Good night~
(end of this chapter)
