Xue linger pursed her lips, hummed, and then took Chen Fuyue's hand. "It's good. I also said that this year, my child was born and I couldn't find a companion. Now that I have one, he will soon have a younger brother and sister."

Chen Fuyue also said with a smile: "yes, it will be lively in the future. By the way, ling'er, when Dr. Xin left, I left you some things that pregnant women should pay attention to. Lend me a copy. "

"Well, all right. I'll send someone for you later."

Luo Yi Xi said: "also use you copy, wait for me to copy and write, send it to you."

"That's fine." Chen Fuyue accepted it impolitely.

At this time, Luohe came to report, and luoxu came with a gift.

Chen Fuyue asks Luo Xu to come in.

Luo Xu held the gift box respectfully and bowed to Chen Fuyue. "This is a gift from my father to my third daughter-in-law."

Chen Fuyue let Luohe take it, and then said to luoxu: "go back, thank uncle for me."

"Yes, the little one must. The little one left

Chen Fuyue waved and let a servant girl send him away.

On the way, Luo Xu met Luo Yizheng.

"How are you, young master?"

Luo Yi signs the facial expression light should voice, "you are to seek the third younger brother?"

Roche hung his head. "Yes."

Luo Yizheng nodded and waved him away.

Looking at the direction where Luo Yixiao lives, no one knows what he is thinking at the moment.

Back in his courtyard, Zeng xian'er was embroidering pillows in the house.

Zeng xian'er saw that he came back, put down his work and got up to meet him

"Yes."

Luo Yi Zheng stretched out his hand. In order to take off his coat, Zeng xian'er took a suitable coat for him to put on again.

Luo Yizheng goes to the table and looks at the embroidery inside, saying nothing.

But Zeng xian'er said: "I have nothing to do, just embroider to pass the time, embroider is not good, husband don't laugh at me."

"Very good."

Zeng xian'er folded his hand and said, "my husband is thirsty. I'll pour the tea."

"No Luo Yizheng picked up Zeng Xianer's unfinished cup and drank it down.

Zeng xian'er blushed at that time. Although they were in the same room, she was embarrassed to do these little emotional things in broad daylight.

Luo Yizheng got up and went out, "I'll go to the study."

"Yes."

Luo Yi Zheng left. Zeng xian'er sat back in her chair. She silently picked up the embroidery and put it down before she had put down a few stitches.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

I went to see the fireworks that day. Everything was fine, but she was still unhappy.

Because that way, she was really happy to be alone with Luo Yizheng, but he was always absent-minded.

Whatever you say to him is a kind of "en", "Oh", "OK".

She is a woman. She thought that she would go further with Luo Yizheng on such a beautiful night.

But she was wrong.

Before that, those who asked about her were really for outsiders.

"What's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Yizheng suddenly turned back. Zeng Xianer quickly turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He forced a smile and said, "nothing. Just now, the corners of his eyes were uncomfortable. He rubbed them hard, so they became red."

Luo Yizheng didn't ask. He just nodded his head and came in.

Seeing the book in his hand, Zeng xian'er asked, "does my husband want to deal with business here?"

"Yes."

Zeng Xianer immediately got up and said, "I'll make room for you."

"No

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