I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1985 Lie Yan: I bought a ten-year-old

"Let's find a doctor to have a look." Dugulie appeared behind her, following her back step by step.

Dugu felt a warm touch on his spine.

Murong Yan felt extremely uncomfortable, and she didn't like his touch. She brushed away Dugu Lie's hand, took out a water bag, opened it, filled it in her mouth, rinsed her mouth, and then spit it out. She took the Tibetan mastiff and planned to leave .

Dugulie stopped her movement: "Think about it, you don't need it now, it is too fierce and will hurt you, I will return it to uncle, after all uncle and they have an animal enclosure."

Feel free to.

Her revenge is over, and there is no need for a Tibetan mastiff.

Moreover, as soon as she saw this Tibetan mastiff, she thought of Ban Xia's disgusting appearance.

She left the bloody place with loose steps.

She didn't go back to the house, but came to Tangtang's grave, and picked many beautiful little flowers along the way, she put it in front of Tangtang, gently stroked the words on the tombstone: "Tangtang, what are you doing? Are you sleeping? Or are you painting? How are you doing over there? Mother brought you a lot of beautiful flowers, do you like them?"

"Have you grown taller?" Murong Yan talked to Tangtang to herself.

"Tangtang, don't worry, in a few months, mother will come to you." Murong Yan curled her lips in relief, "at that time, mother will be with you forever."

Dugulie stood alone under a pine tree quietly watching this scene.

Return to the house at night.

Dugu Lieshi stayed at Murong Yan's door as usual, leaning against the door panel to sleep.

Murong Yan knew all of this.

But she couldn't reconcile with Dugulie as before, as usual, she couldn't do it at all.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, come and go in a hurry.

In a trance.

Several months passed.

Murong Yan walked back and forth in the house with her stomach full. The crisp autumn weather made her not suffer so much. She didn't have to endure the heat of the hot summer, nor the severe cold of the twelfth lunar month.

Her face became thinner and thinner, her limbs were slender, only her belly was big.

The cooking aunt in the kitchen came over with a bunch of fruits: "Miss, let's eat some fruits."

Murong Yan pursed her lips flatly, took it, and stuffed it into her mouth mechanically. The aunt looked at Murong Yan's stomach, and said, "The baby will be born in one month."

She gave a flat 'Yes', and then asked: "Have you bought all the clothes for Little Meatball?"

"Now I have bought ten-year-old ones." The aunt said: "Why is Miss so anxious to buy clothes for Little Rouwan? Children, they grow up fast. Who knows if these clothes can be worn in the future? Why don't you buy them every year?" That's how you buy it."

Hearing this, Murong Yan lowered her eyes sadly and said nothing, she stroked her round belly, the only thing she could do now was this.

She and Dugulie hadn't spoken for several months, they were as cold as ice, as if they didn't have the slightest feeling for him.

Dugulie worked very hard in the military camp. He wanted to gain a firm foothold in the imperial court and give Murong Yan a sense of security and a home.

Zhipei also gave birth, and as Mrs. Bai wished, she gave birth to a son, but Bai Mosi still couldn't see her eyes. Zhipei tried her best to take care of Bai Mosi, but Bai Mosi was ungrateful and treated her coldly.

Zhipei said to Bai Mosi, I will leave when your eyes recover, so that he doesn't have to worry that I will pester him, because the child needs a relative who can see.

(End of this chapter)