Everyone held things in their hands, but the things in their hands made Tang Zijun feel strange.

After those people came in, they saluted Tang Zijun, and they didn't say a word anymore and immediately started to work hard.

Tang Zijun finally knew what they were doing, but looking at the room that changed a lot, Tang Zijun couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.

Soon, all of them were arranged, and after the salute, they quietly retreated.

Tang Zijun looked at the room and couldn't help but smile and said, "Mom, don't worry about me being knocked and touched now, right?"

Ruan Miaohua looked at the room that had changed a lot and was speechless.

All the edges and corners of the tables and cabinets were wrapped in soft cloth, and thick blankets were laid on the ground, which was soft when stepped on. Even if you fell, you would not hurt.

"He is really mean." Ruan Miaohua was shocked and showed a satisfied smile on her face.

Of course, the better Rong Linxiao treats Zijun, the happier she is.

"You should also pay more attention to this matter of clothes. You must wear them comfortably in the future. Try not to wear silk, and cotton cloth should be soft." Ruan Miaohua reminded me carefully.

"Well, he has prepared all the clothes inside for me. He has worn them outside. He said that it would be better to use Tianyushi." Tang Zijun said casually.

Tianyusi?

Tianyu Silk that only produced one in three years?

Tang Haoyu and Ruan Miaohua looked at each other and felt that their son-in-law was quite generous.

"As for the future delivery..." Ruan Miaohua was about to give in, and thought of something, and shut up directly, and turned to another question, "Have you found all the midwife?"

Tang Zijun thought about it and shook her head: "I don't know this."

Ruan Miaohua glanced at Tang Zijun and said, "Forget it, he must have prepared it for you."

Even if it is done, Rong Linxiao will definitely not tell Tang Zijun, so she won't worry.

"You have a good rest first, your father and I will go back." Ruan Miaohua said and stood up.

Tang Zijun asked in confusion: "Mom, didn't you say you wanted to tell me what you need to pay attention to?"

Ruan Miaohua suddenly felt powerless and looked at Tang Zijun and asked, "Zijun, do you think I need to give you anything else?"

"Ah?" Tang Zijun blinked in confusion.

Tang Haoyu laughed aside, his low laughter filled with joy: "Okay, go back."

"Yes." Ruan Miaohua and Tang Haoyu left like this, making Tang Zijun sit on the chair with a fog.

"What are you thinking?" Tang Zijun came back to her senses after being hugged from behind, and asked with a smile, "Did you go to court?"

"Yes." Rong Linxiao pecked Tang Zijun's face lightly, then reached out and touched Tang Zijun's slightly protruding belly, and asked, "Are you good at the little guy?"

"Very well-behaved." Tang Zijun smiled.

"Then what were you thinking just now?" Rong Linxiao asked curiously.

"I miss my mother." Tang Zijun said what happened in the morning, which brought Rong Linxiao's clear smile.

"What's wrong?" Tang Zijun asked with a frown, but she still couldn't figure it out.

"I said Zijun, why do you always react much slower when you don't want to make plans?" Rong Linxiao stretched out her hand, gently pinched Tang Zijun's pretty nose, and sat down with her, "Mom is so happy. I think I am a good husband and think of everything."
Chapter completed!