Nanhuang was so amused that he pretended to be reluctant and said: "Well, our losses will not be small."

Xi Guangyao knew he was going to be slaughtered, but he had no choice but to say, "You tell me how much it will cost, I'll just give it anyway."

Nanhuang asked curiously: "Why do you men like to indulge in sex so much?"

Rong Wuye held her in his arms, held her hand and said to her: "I like to do it with you because I feel closest to you when I do it."

"Fuck!" Xi Guangyao stood up immediately, "A mouthful of dog food, bah bah bah. Rong Feng, can there be an outsider here?"

Rong Wuye glanced at him, "Didn't someone just say they were brothers?"

"I'm leaving." Xi Guangyao stood up and left, "I'm too full, so I'm leaving."

Nanhuang looked at the direction Xi Guangyao was leaving and said with a smile: "I didn't give him anything to eat. How can he be full?"

The man looked at her bright eyes, then looked at her soft lips that opened and closed, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her pink lips.

Under the man's careful care, Nanhuang's injuries gradually improved.

A family of four especially like to wear this set of family clothes made by Nanhuang when they are at home.

Nanhuang and Mimi have the same color, Xiaojin and Rong Wuye have the same color.

When the four of them were playing together, the big white tiger also liked to join in, and the castle was always a happy one.

Rong Wuye sat on the sofa and looked at her. She had done a lot for him recently, but what he wanted was actually for her to be safe.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his head began to hurt again.

He simply closed his eyes, not wanting Nanhuang to see that something was wrong with him.

Since the last time I used my ability in the mall, various physical discomforts have become more and more obvious. He didn't go to the hospital because he knew the hospital couldn't detect his problem.

My body is getting worse day by day.

He could hide it as long as he could, he didn't want Nanhuang to know.

"Rong Feng!" The woman sat on his lap playfully. His expression changed slightly and he immediately caught her. Because I was enduring the pain, I still didn't open my eyes.

"Are you asleep?" Nanhuang touched his face.

The man shook his head slightly and raised the corners of his lips. "Create a picture of yourself in your mind."

Is this how he can say a word of love?

Nanhuang's head was pressed against his chest, two soft arms hugged him, and she smiled slightly in his arms. "I have a question for you."

"You ask," he said.

Nanhuang whispered: "If we have another child, will we still inherit the curse like Xiao Jin and Mimi?"

"You still want our child?"

Nanhuang raised his head: "Don't you want it?"

After saying that, he stood up and looked at his face carefully, "You really don't want it?"

He chuckled and stroked her head. "I want. Want to have a baby with you."

"Then open your eyes and look at me." Nanhuang said.

"Wait a minute. I haven't finished carving my wife in my mind yet."

Nanhuang didn't suspect anything else, she leaned on his chest. Playing with the clothes she made for him.

"If the second child doesn't inherit the curse, I would still like to have a second child. I quite like children, and having more people in the family will make it more lively."

The man closed his eyes and said, "I have never heard of multiple people inheriting the curse before. So if you have a second child, you probably won't inherit the curse."

The man gave her a reassuring answer and said with a smile: "Work hard and give birth to the second child tonight."

After saying that, the man asked again: "Did you suffer when you were pregnant with Xiaojin and Mimi?"

"No!" Nanhuang said quickly, "Brother is taking care of me. I'm not going through hardship, don't worry!"

With a cursed fetus, even if someone takes care of her, how can she not endure hardship?

How much suffering has she suffered?

The man's expression changed slightly, and he held her hand slightly tighter.

Nanhuang held his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I left you alone for three years. I will never leave you again."

The man held her hand and brought it to his lips. "fool."

The pain in his head gradually eased, and he slowly opened his eyes, staring at his woman with deep eyes. The man's heart was full of satisfaction.

"Go somewhere with me in the afternoon, and take Xiao Jin and Mimi with you."

"Okay." Nanhuang said, "What preparations should I make?"

The man touched her head and smiled lovingly: "Wear black."

Nanhuang guessed where he was going.

In the afternoon, the sky was getting darker and it was not going to rain.

Rong Feng, Nan Huang, Xiao Jin and Mimi, as well as Tian Ma Chen's housekeeper Yang Bo and others, went to the cemetery together.

Nanhuang took Xiaojin and Mimi and kowtowed to Yun Shu.

Rong Feng stood aside, took out her marriage certificate and showed it to the person in front of her. "Mom. Look, I'm married. My wife, and my kids."

Nanhuang stood up and stood aside with Xiao Jin and Mimi.

He chuckled and held Nanhuang's hand and said, "Does it look better than before?"

"I married her. Yes, I married her. And I gave you two grandchildren."

"Is your son very capable?"

Nanhuang stood aside with Xiao Jin and Mimi in his arms. Xiao Jin and Mimi were tired, so Nanhuang hugged Mimi and Yang Bo hugged Xiao Jin.

Rong Feng values ​​​​his relatives, especially his mother, and Nanhuang feels the same way.

He rambled on a lot, and after he finished speaking, he paused for a long time.

Nanhuang said softly: "Actually, this is the second time I have brought little Jin Mimi to see their grandma."

Rong Feng put his arm around her shoulders, lowered his head and asked her, "Huh? When did you come here last time?"

"On the morning of the charity gala, we came here at 5 o'clock." Nanhuang said with a smile, "I came to see my parents. Then when I saw my mother, I took Xiaojin and Mimi with me, and also went with my mother. We met."

The light in Rong Feng's eyes moved slightly. "That time it was you?"

"Um?"

"On the day of the charity gala, I stayed here all day." Rong Feng chuckled softly, "I thought it was the Rong family who put the incense on it. Fortunately, I didn't touch the feelings you gave to my mother."

He was extremely satisfied and kissed Nanhuang's head. "Father-in-law and mother-in-law are here too?"

Nanhuang said: "Yes, it's not far from here."

"take me."

"Um."

Before Nan Huang took Rong Feng to the joint tomb of Nan Zhixian and Zhu Xuwan, Rong Feng stared at it for a long time after paying homage.

Nanhuang looked at Rongfeng, who held her hand tightly and stared at the tomb.

"What are you thinking about?" Nanhuang asked.

Rong Feng turned to look at Butler Chen: "Did you bring wine?"

Butler Chen immediately went to buy wine.

Not long after, Rong Feng sat on the ground, drinking wine across from each other. "Mom and Dad, I will take good care of Nanhuang."

Nanhuang thought he would kowtow and leave, but he didn't expect that he would chatter for a long time just like he did in front of Yun Shu's tomb.

Most of them are promises, and occasionally they express their happiness to be with Yun Shu's tomb.

Then they would also babble and hope that they would take more care of each other and that they would get along happily.

Finally, Rong Feng looked at Nanhuang seriously: "Nanhuang, the land next to my parents seems to be empty. Why don't we secure this land?"

"Ah..." Nanhuang was a little confused, "What are you talking about?"

Did he drink too much?

Rong Feng drank the wine in his hand again.

If he leaves before her, he should fulfill his filial piety here and take care of Nanhuang's parents as well as his own mother.

He stopped making arrangements for the tomb.

Nanhuang is so young and she still has so much time to live. He wants to give her more choices. He hopes she will be well.

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