A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 347 Don't want your husband's letter anymore?

Meng Yan forgot, and the Xia family never thought about this problem.She thinks that after a woman gets married, it is only right and proper for her husband to teach her children.

Xia said with tears: "What's the use of saying these things now?"

Meng Yancai realized that since she married Yin Heng, she hadn't thought about this issue.

It's probably because being with him is a matter of course, and there is nothing to think about or worry about in the future... She is used to being at peace with what comes.

Meng Yan originally thought that she was not ready to have a child at all, so she must be very flustered.But when the doctor told her that she was pregnant, her heart jumped a few times, followed by an unspeakable ecstasy.

For her, this is a thought that nothing can replace.

She even couldn't help thinking that the child must look like Yin Heng in the future, and he must be very beautiful.

Meng Yan laughed bewilderedly, and said: "Then what should I do if my mother says? It's already here, don't you want him?"

Xia Shi hurriedly said: "Say something stupid, how could you not want it!"

Meng Yan couldn't hold back the smile, and said, "After that, I can't easily remarry."

Xia said angrily: "If Wang Xing dares not to come back, you will take your child with someone else's surname in the future!"

When Xu Shenfang came back, as soon as she stepped into the door, she heard this and said with a half-joking smile: "Don't worry, cousin, the fat water will not flow into the fields of outsiders, and if Wang Xing does not come back, you can still have my surname. I will definitely treat it as my own."

These words finally made Xia burst into tears and laughed.

Later, Mrs. Xia gradually accepted it, thought about it, nodded and said: "Yes, we have a lot of people, are you afraid that we won't be able to raise a child?"

Xia Shi looked at Meng Yan lovingly, and asked again: "Ah Nan, what do you want to eat, mother will make it for you."

Meng Yan thought for a while and said, "I want to drink porridge."

Xia Shi didn't force Meng Yan to eat the food on the table anymore, she lit the stove to cook porridge, and then she, Chongyi, Xu Shenfang and Hou Bugui hurriedly ate the half-cold food on the table.

The porridge was ready, and Meng Yan ate two bowls, but the bland taste made her feel better.

Chongyi seldom does the work of serving people, but she is also very attentive, but she looks clumsy.

Xu Shenfang brought Yan'er from the house, and made a special trip to take care of Meng Yan's daily life.Yan'er was used to serving Fengwu in the past, and was familiar with Meng Yan, so she dedicated herself to it.

It's just that Meng Yan vomits every time she smells meat, and Yan'er has added some baby food to her diet, and she usually spits out twice after eating one mouthful.

Xia felt very worried about this, and said: "I was also like this when I was pregnant with you, how can I go on like this, the baby will be very thin, not to mention, it will not be good for your body."

Xu Chenfang would come here every day, no matter how late she was busy.Sometimes it was already late at night when he came over, and the family had already had dinner.

Later, when it was time for dinner, the Xia family would always warm the food in the pot for him when he was not here.

That night, Xu Shenfang hurried to the house.

In the depth of spring, his robes are fluttering, and his figure is as slender as jade. Wherever he goes, a floating pistil faintly rises.

Xu Shenfang came to ask, and Yan'er said that today's soup is still boiling on the stove, Meng Yan didn't eat much, and even vomited once in the evening.

When Xu Shenfang entered the room, she saw that Meng Yan was accompanied by Chongyi. The two of them turned on the lamp to look at the sword for a while, and then Meng Yan came over to instruct Chongyi to embroider, enjoying themselves happily.

Ever since Xia found out that Meng Yan was pregnant, she couldn't stop making clothes for the little doll.

Chongyi saw that Xia's embroidered apron was very festive and cute, and she also wanted to embroider a tiger on that apron for the doll to wear in the future.

So Meng Yan watched from the sidelines, and Chongyi was busy working around for a while.

Xu Chenfang leaned over to take a look, and the result of Chongyi's embroidery was undoubtedly appalling, so she clicked her tongue and said: "In the future, if a child dares to wear this apron to go out, he will not be laughed to death by his little friend."

Chongyi turned around and said angrily: "Who dares to laugh, just beat him to tears!"

Meng Yan looked at Xu Chenfang, and asked, "Have you eaten yet? Mother left some food for you."

At this time, Yan'er had already delivered the food to the room.

Xu Shenfang asked Yan'er to bring another bowl of boiled soup.

Meng Yan frowned and said, "I can't eat now."

Xu Chenfang raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "You really don't want to eat?"

Meng Yan looked at his expression and felt that there was something in it.

Sure enough, Xu Shenfang Shi Shiran took out a letter from his arms and put it on the table, with a very handsome and gentle smile, squinting his eyes and said: "Your husband's letter, don't you want it anymore?"

Meng Yan froze for a moment, and then her whole face was lit up instantly, with a different kind of joy and brightness.

She immediately jumped off the bed, didn't bother to put on her shoes, and came to snatch them barefoot, and said with a smile, "He wrote a letter? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Now it was Xu Chenfang's turn to frown, he quickly put the letter back into his pocket, and said, "You're going to be a mother, why are you still jumping up and down like a monkey? It's cold on the ground!"

"Give me the letter!" Meng Yan rushed to snatch it.

Xu Chenfang would not give it to her easily, and said: "Go back to the bed and lie down."

If it was in the past, he would hug her to the bed without hesitation, but now he is afraid of touching her, maybe because she is married, or because she is pregnant and afraid that he will not be serious.

Meng Yan now has a helper, and said: "Chongyi, help me grab the letter!"

However, it was very rare for Chongyi to stand on the same side as Xu Shenfang, and asked Meng Yan to go back to bed and lie down first.

Meng Yan had no choice but to climb back on the bed, stared at Xu Chenfang and said, "Can you give me my husband's letter now?"

Xu Chenfang raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Yan'er, give her the soup."

Meng Yan: "..."

Xu Chenfang: "Drink it and you will have it."

Chongyi said forcefully: "Ma'am, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, so drink up."

Meng Yan focused all her attention on the letter in Xu Shenfang's arms, even though Yan'er brought the soup to her eyes, the smell didn't make her sick anymore.

So Meng Yan picked it up, squeezed her nose as if pouring medicine, and poured down the soup with her head down.

Xu Chenfang didn't make things difficult for her anymore, and really gave her the letter.

While opening the letter, she couldn't help but looked up at Xu Chenfang, and said suspiciously: "You can't forge a fake letter, right? I can read my husband's handwriting. If you dare to lie to me, you will be in trouble. "

Xu Shenfang said: "You will know if you look at it."

"How did you have a letter from my husband?"

Xu Chenfang sat at the table, poured himself a glass of water, took two sips, and said leisurely: "It's easy to make money in troubled times, I sent someone to do business along the way, and his letter will be sent to me along the way."

Chongyi originally had a channel for sending letters, but she could understand why Yin Heng didn't send letters to her.

Sending it to the merchant is more deceptive than sending it to her.

Otherwise, if someone with a heart finds Chongyi and the people she is protecting through this channel, then Meng Yan will become a sharp weapon used by hostile forces against King Yin Wu.

(End of this chapter)