Farmhouse Fubao Has Space.

Chapter 898: still young

Chapter 898 Still young

"Okay, if you need our help, just tell us. Don't do everything yourself." Tong Anxiang patted Tong Anyian's head gently, and Tong Anyian nodded obediently.

"By the way, Fourth Brother, what should we do with Sister Lingshuang? Should we ask her to come over in advance or pick her up when we get there?" Tong Anyian turned to look at Tong Anxin.

"Let her come here in advance. The general said that a team of soldiers will be sent to pick her up to ensure safety." Tong Anxin said. In fact, he wanted to pick her up himself.

Tong Annian thought about it and just asked the soldiers to pick him up. To be honest, she was worried. It seemed that she would send others to protect him when the time came.

However, this candidate must be chosen well to avoid mistakes on the way.

After eating, Ning Qingqiu went to work. Tong Anyian was very curious. Ning Qingqiu had disappeared after eating in the past few days. Others didn't find it strange either. They must be hiding something from her.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Tong Anyian quietly sneaked into Ning Qingqiu and Tong Zhengyang's room, quietly watching Ning Qingqiu's busy figure.

"Oh, you **** girl, you scared me to death." Ning Qingqiu turned around helplessly and looked at Tong Anyian, who was busy with the things she was doing and didn't stop even as she spoke.

"Mom, who are you making clothes for?" Tong Anyian walked over and sat down in front of Ning Qingqiu.

"Here you go."

"Give it to me? Mom, are you mistaken? I have never worn such a bright color before, and it is still such a red color." Tong Anyian helplessly pulled the cloth in Ning Qingqiu's hand.

Ning Qingqiu freed the cloth from Tong Anyian's hands and looked up at Tong Anyian with a smile. "If your wedding dress is not red, can it be any other color? Originally, Concubine Xian wanted to find the embroiderers in the palace to make your wedding dress, but Jinyi felt that what those embroiderers made might not be what you wanted, so , just ask me to do it for you.

Originally, I was still regretting that I might not be able to make a wedding dress for you in this life. Unexpectedly, the opportunity is now in front of me, so I naturally want to make it well. "

Ning Qingqiu smiled at Tong Anyian, lowered his head and started busy again. Although he saw Ning Qingqiu smiling, Tong Anyian could still detect her somewhat lonely mood.

Ning Qingqiu and Tong Zhengyang only have a daughter like her. Maybe they feel that after they get married, they can no longer be by their side, so do they feel lonely?

"Mom, you and dad are still young, haven't you ever thought about giving me a younger brother or sister?" Tong Anyian held her chin with her hands and looked at Ning Qingqiu with a smile. Ning Qingqiu's little face turned red, and she raised her head and whitened. glanced at her.

Why does this girl dare to say anything now?

"You girl, you dare to say anything. How old are you? Why do your father and I want another one?" Ning Qingqiu reached out helplessly and poked Tong Anyian's head.

"So what? Although I have grown up, my father and mother are still young, and there are many people in their thirties who are pregnant." Tong An looked at Ning Qingqiu with a smile, and Ning Qingqiu lowered his head and said nothing. When Tong Anian was born in 1998, her body suffered from a serious illness and she would never be able to have children in the future.

"Ling, is there something wrong with her body?" Tong Anyian looked worried at Ning Qingqiu's expression and asked Ling to check it for her.

"Master, even if there were any problems with her body before, don't forget that she has been drinking tea for many years, which was cultivated by the spiritual spring water in your space. There is no problem with her body for a long time. She wants to have a child. Very easy."

(End of chapter)

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