Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 587
Feng Yang was also under the lamp, carefully looking at the pear-like white face in front of him that he could never get tired of looking at in his entire life, feeling excited like never before, he took his hand from under Ling's little lips, Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's slender palm on the Danfeng Chaoyang silver-red cotton satin quilt, it is as white as cream, with light blue veins clearly visible, and it is fragile in the tranquility: his little one was also pregnant in the same way. beautiful and touching.

"Xiaoxiao..." He put Ling Xiaoxiao's white palm on his lips and kissed him: "Is it...really...I think it's like a dream..."

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled with tears in her eyes: "It's true, it's true... madman, I have our child..."

As long as he thinks that their child is being conceived in her womb, the joy surges in his heart like a tide.

really have a baby...

The child of the two of them, the little man he had been looking forward to for so long, the child with his own blood and his own little blood...

It's not that he doesn't love Baobao and Beibei, but that he wants a cute little person like Xiaoxiao with his blood flowing.

For a moment, Feng Yang only felt that he was top-heavy and dizzy for a moment. After shaking his body slightly, he finally stood firm and took advantage of the situation to sit on Ling Xiaoxiao's bed. Lifting up her shirt: "Let me see..."

Even though they were already husband and wife, Feng Yang's eager action made Ling Xiaoxiao's face burn again: A lunatic really can't learn to be reserved!
"Madman..." Ling Xiaoxiao heard snickers outside: "Is there a girl outside?"

Feng Yang turned a deaf ear to it, and dropped his big hand on her abdomen, rubbing it carefully as if stroking a rare treasure: "What do you think he will look like? It'd better be like you, as beautiful as a flower... "

Borrowing the silver vertical melon-shaped palace lantern in front of the bed, Ling Xiaoxiao carefully looked at his tired and bearded face. He must have rushed back day and night after receiving the news.

Feeling the cherishment in Feng Yang's warm big hands, the corners of Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth could not help but curl up: "It's fine if I have a daughter who looks like a flower, but if I have a son who looks like a flower, then it's not to be laughed at." ?"

Feng Yang was slightly stunned, he understood a little bit in his heart, and Xiaoxiao was a little worried that he didn't like his daughter!
"Then give birth to a daughter like a flower!" Feng Yang's eyes and brows were full of joy: "Then let's have a son!"

Ling Xiaoxiao pouted: "What if I keep having a daughter?" Could it be that lunatics are also patriarchal.

"It's good to have a daughter all the time, all of them are like flowers." Feng Yang looked at Ling Xiaoxiao happily with indescribable eyes, and his voice was soft like the wind in spring: "Then we are surrounded by flowers every day." Surrounded by childlike daughters."

Ling Xiaoxiao gave Feng Yang a look: "Always born? You think I'm a pig!"

Feng Yang received Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes, not only was he not annoyed, but he started giggling: "You are a pig, and that is the most beautiful pig in the world!" As he said that, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Ling Xiaoxiao's temples: "Hey! At that time, I will definitely let everyone in the world know how much I, Feng Yang, are infatuated with your beautiful pig."

Love is as deep as the sea, longing is like fire, these things that were originally so far away, all exist because of this beautiful little woman in front of me.

Ling Xiaoxiao's heart became soft because of Feng Yang's words, and she no longer pretended to be angry, showing a big smile, and stretched out her arms to Feng Yang: "Crazy, hug!" It was Ling Xiao Little unique way of acting like a baby.

"Xiao Xiao, you've worked hard!" Feng Yang hugged Ling Xiaoxiao into his arms, as hard as before, and then realized that Ling Xiaoxiao's body was not what it used to be, so he relaxed a little, and buried his head in Ling Xiaoxiao's arms. The little neck smirked: He finally has his own child!
Finally, there will be a child who understands his flesh and blood.

Ling Xiaoxiao could feel the deep joy and unconcealable happiness that flowed from Fengyang. She was finally connected with this man by blood. She finally gave birth to children for this man who gave her heart and soul. , She no longer has any regrets in her heart, no more guilt towards the lunatic, this man tolerated her, Bao Bao and Bei Bei with a heart like the sea, and gave her the warmest support in her most difficult time.

In the future, they will hold hands, watch the children grow up happily and become talents, and bring them happiness together with heart, and as the children grow up, they will gradually grow old, and their hair will turn gray , The teeth will fall out, at that time, the children will have their own families, and they will only have each other, sharing the joys and sorrows of life together.

She can speak out every thought in her heart unscrupulously, and can show her truest side in front of him. She never dared to expect to meet such a good man, and she never imagined that such a good man would be willing to wholeheartedly I love her so much, think about it, because of this man's company in this life, she will go on so happily!Until the day they leave together!
Ling Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to hug Feng Yang's head tightly, and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Madman, I'm not afraid of hard work, because it's you, I don't feel hard work!"

Ling Xiaoxiao lay in Fengyang's arms for a while, then heard Fengyang's stomach protesting: "You haven't eaten yet?" Immediately without waiting for Fengyang's answer, she called Ruyu and asked her to prepare meals : She was so happy that she went crazy, too, how can a lunatic travel day and night, how can he eat?
When Ruyu prepared the food, Feng Yang asked him to bring it in. At this time, he was not willing to take a step away from Ling Xiaoxiao, he wished he could put Ling Xiaoxiao in his pocket and carry it with him.

When Feng Yang picked up the bowl, Ling Xiaoxiao once again blamed himself for being too careless, he picked up the crystal rice in the bowl into his mouth, and handed the bowl to Ru Yu, motioned for her to serve another bowl.

Ruyu looked at Fengyang's appearance, as if he hadn't eaten for several years, and filled a big bowl full, and pressed it a few times with a shovel. Seeing Fengyang devouring it, Ling Xiaoxiao became anxious: "Eat slowly." Come on, eat slowly, it’s not good for your health if you’re in a hurry!”

(End of this chapter)