Chapter 1229 Don’t Fight Me (5)

Yu An'an has always known that Feng Yu's temperament is actually unable to do these meticulous things, and his movements just now are very unfamiliar, but he can see his intentions and consideration.

Feng Yu felt the warm and fragrant soft jade behind him, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled her into his arms, and said indifferently: "Did you realize it until now?"

"I just think of what you said to me five years ago, and I feel a little touched." Yu Anan said softly.

Feng Yu's memory is very good, but he said a lot to Yu An'an five years ago, so he didn't know which sentence Yu An'an was referring to, so he squinted and looked at her.

She chuckled and said, "Two days before you were forced into the palace, we discussed the matter of children. You once said that if you have children in the future, it is best to be a daughter, not a son, because the son is tough, and you can't help it." Beat them, for fear of killing them with one hand."

Of course the original words are not like this, but many years have passed, what the original words are is not important, what is important is that the meaning of the retelling is the same as the original words.

As soon as she said Feng Yu, she naturally thought of it. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice: "I have never been a father before, and I don't know what it is like to be a father. Right now, I have missed the five years since I was born." Time, if I don't treat him better, I'm afraid he won't want me as a father."

In fact, he has another meaning in his heart. When he was not a father before, he didn't know the faint warmth in which blood is thicker than water, and he didn't know the warmth in the middle, so naturally he could say everything.

He has always been good at duplicity and cruelty, but in this night of the rest of his life, in this quiet meditation room, in the warmth of his wife and children around him, he doesn't need to use coldness to hide his discomfort, so Everything warmed up, so it wasn't that hard to admit his fears and worries.

Yu Anan leaned in his arms and said: "In the end, I'm sorry for you, I..."

"You didn't apologize to me." Feng Yu said softly: "If it were me, I wouldn't have done better than you. No matter what, now you and Lisheng are by my side, you are all well, we are all well , that's enough, besides, if I can't even take care of a child, how can I be the king of Mengzhou?"

When Yu Anan heard his words, she felt a little sad for no reason. She gently took his hand, put her hand on his veins habitually, and then sat up straight away. Her movement was too sudden, Feng Yu Unprepared for a moment, she almost hit her chin.

She turned her head and looked straight at him, with anger in her eyes, and he asked inexplicably, "What's the matter?"

Yu Anan said angrily: "Feng Yu, are you stupid? Why didn't you say anything when you were injured so badly?"

Feng Yu thought for a while and said, "I didn't get hurt too much!"

Yu Anan glared at him, and said angrily, "Take off your clothes!"

Feng Yu smiled and said, "An'an, are you just looking for an excuse to treat me..."

Yu An'an has never been able to resist his smile, his head was a little short-circuited, he blinked at her lightly and said: "But you don't have to be so fierce, I will cooperate."

Yu An'an's face immediately turned red, this way of speaking was really not in line with Feng Yu's style of painting, if she hadn't just checked his pulse for him, she might have thought he was Zhuang Li.

(End of this chapter)

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