Chapter 1345 Ping'er: Grandma is really... not afraid of attracting wolves?
Grand View Garden, Cicui Temple
In this side room, Jia Heng and Miao Yu talked for a while. Accompanied by Xing Xiuyan, the two finished eating, removed the bowls and chopsticks, and then entered the side room to rest.
On the bed surrounded by curtains, Miao Yu leaned her beautiful and bright head against Jia Heng's arms, seeming to be immersed in the warmth of this moment.
And the beautiful lady's slightly moist eyes were full of joyful attachment, and she murmured: "Tell me, is this baby a boy or a girl?"
Jia Heng stretched out his hand and pinched the beauty's plump cheeks, smiled and said: "Who can say, but it should be a boy. We should have a boy."
Miaoyu's clear and frosty cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she said softly: "I thought so too."
Jia Heng lowered his head and leaned over the plump and soft ball in front of the beauty's clothes. He was immersed in the delicate fragrance of the powder and said with a smile: "At that time, the master sat down with a golden boy and a beautiful girl. She had a complete set of children and was considered perfect.
Already."
Miaoyu listened to her man's wisecracks, her flawless jade face was bright and glowing, and the rose-red blush could be seen on both sides of her beautiful jade cheeks. Her heart was filled with sweetness, so she said "hmm" and said nothing else.
Jia Heng's eyebrows were slightly lowered, he leaned close to the beauty's ear, nodded, and said: "Miaoyu, I miss you a little right now."
It’s been a long time since we last saw each other, and I miss the soft and smooth bite of White Tiger Steamed Bun. It is indeed one of the best delicacies in the world and will never be forgotten.
Miaoyu: "..."
This guy still wants me to serve you, right?
Before he hesitated for long, he saw that the young man was already burying his head in the snowdrift, eating snow and devouring it happily.
The beauty's thin and curved eyelashes drooped downwards, and she gradually let out a grumpy sigh and said no more.
Jia Heng was making a fuss at this moment, feeling the sweet fragrance flowing between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't put it down for Miaoyu.
The child's mother is more plump and charming than before, and seems to have a little more gentle and intellectual charm.
At this moment, Miaoyu stretched out her hands and gently caressed the young man's shoulders. After a while, the plump and delicate body with fragrant skin and delicate skin felt like it was struck by thunder, and those memories of Jia Heng's obsession with each other in the past came to mind again.
.
That kind of cherishment and rareness was like a flame melting ice, entering my heart inch by inch.
She thought that after she gave birth to a child, this person began to dislike her. She didn't see him serving her last time, huh...
It can be said that the beauty is well aware of some of Jia Heng's subtle changes.
It was an autumn evening, and the leaves of a palm-sized sycamore tree outside the window were rustling.
After a while, Jia Heng took the handkerchief and wiped it under his two sword-shaped eyebrows. He looked at the beauty with burning eyes and said softly: "Master, you also have a lotus tongue, please serve me."
Miaoyu: "???"
She knew that if she showed her courtesy for nothing, she would commit adultery or steal, and this was what happened to her.
What kind of talk is this about a lotus flower blooming on the tongue?
The beauty did not reject the young man's words. After all, they were an old couple. Instead, she was happy to please the young man.
Jia Heng's eyebrows were raised, as if he was stretching his ambition, but his eyes were sometimes focused and sometimes scattered, and he said softly: "Miaoyu, we haven't seen each other for many years."
Miaoyu hesitated and just hummed softly.
What should this person ask at this time? Do you think she is not busy enough?
Jia Heng said with emotion: "Times have really changed. Fast forward a few years, and Mo'er is almost two years old."
Back then, the cold and solitary teacher's wife has now become more humane, and she and he sometimes make fun of each other and exchange parenting experiences.
I don't know how long it took, but Miaoyu's gorgeous face turned red, like the gorgeous sunset on the horizon, and her bright eyes were like a clear spring, with ripples, and she said angrily: "You are really..."
Sometimes, she couldn't even explain, how could this person have so many...things?
Jia Heng stared at that face as red as rouge, with anger and annoyance in his bright eyes, and a little bit of humor in his heart.
In fact, in this regard, the most interesting ones are Baoqin and Xiangyun.
Baoqin's little chubby girl had a chubby face, and her eyebrows were as clear as water. Xiangyun was also choked badly before, and her resentful little eyes were full of innocence and ignorance.
Jia Heng took a handkerchief from the side and handed it over, saying in a clear voice: "It's getting late, let's take a rest early and wait until we have something to do tomorrow."
Miaoyu rolled her eyes at the young man, snorted softly, and said angrily: "Go get me a glass of water."
Opening her mouth at this moment was almost unbearable for her. This person really hadn't changed at all, he was still acting the same way.
It can be said that if it were in the past, this would have been a kind of torture for nuns who were sexually obsessed with cleanliness, but now they have become somewhat accustomed to it.
In fact, I felt a little happy to see this.
Jia Heng didn't say much else and could only act as he was told. He looked at Miaoyu with a warm smile and said in a low voice: "You blame me for this. You were no better just now."
Miaoyu was filled with embarrassment after hearing this. She gave Jia Heng an angry look, her beautiful eyes filled with traces of anger.
While the beauty was speaking, she took a blue and white porcelain teacup from the Yuan Dynasty and took a sip. She suddenly felt her throat moving, "gudong, gudong" incessantly.
Jia Heng also poured himself a glass now. Well, he was indeed a little thirsty at the moment.
Under the beautiful eyebrows of Miaoyu Liuye, those crystal eyes flashed brightly, and she said softly: "You have to be careful when you are fighting outside. You don't have to do everything personally."
Jia Heng said: "Don't worry, I will be careful. You and Mo'er will go to the front yard to play more at home. The front yard is more lively."
Miaoyu said "hmm" and said softly: "Sometimes I don't like the atmosphere in the front yard."
Jia Heng said: "I know you like to be quiet by nature. When you have free time, I will ask Sister Xue and Sister Lin to come over and talk to you."
Miaoyu's eyes were as curved as crescent moons, and her jade face was as clear as frost. She said softly: "They don't come here very often. It's quite deserted here."
Jia Heng smiled, pinched the beauty's plump and soft face, and said, "I see that they two really like Momo."
Mentioning her daughter, Miaoyu's face was as cold as frost and as gorgeous as clouds, and said: "Momo is quite lovable in the house, unlike me."
Jia Heng looked at the beauty whose face was as bright as the clouds and said jokingly: "The master's wife is quite lovable, at least she is liked by the male master of the house."
Just as Miaoyu was about to say something, she saw the young man bowing his head down again, his delicate body shaking like an electric shock.
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The next day, the morning light dewed slightly, and in autumn, golden sunlight shone in the courtyard, and the dewdrops on the green grass seemed to reflect the crystal light, making it colorful.
Jia Heng got up from bed, glanced at the beauty in the room, and put on her clothes. After a while, he heard the cry of his daughter.
Obviously, the child woke up early, and at this time, he had already begun to call his mother.
So, he called someone to invite Sister Feng and Li Wan, and he went to the concave crystal pavilion, sat on a pearwood chair in the hall, and waited quietly for the two of them.
Before leaving, I met Sister Feng and Li Wan one more time, which was considered as traveling lightly and focusing on business.
After all, Qingxue is a little inconvenient, and Tianniuer is even more inconvenient.
At this moment, time passes quietly like water, with sunlight shining through the windows in the hall. The bleak autumn wind blows through the lake in front of the concave crystal hall, ripples circle, and pieces of duckweed that are half yellow but not green follow the wind.
Swaying constantly.
After a while, a scent of fragrance like musk and orchid came to my nostrils, and a plump beauty with bright and quiet jade cheeks entered the hall, with a broad smile on her face and said: "Brother Heng, this
Why did you remember to call me?"
It is Sister Feng.
Jia Heng looked at Sister Feng and saw that the beauty had clearly just dressed up, with a light blush on her pink cheeks.
Sister Feng looked at the young man in the python suit with a gleaming red phoenix eye, a little nostalgically, and felt her heart swaying, unable to control herself.
Secretly, this enemy finally remembered her.
Ping'er watched this scene quietly. Under his willow eyebrows, those brilliant eyes kept flickering. He looked at the young man with a sigh of relief, and a little longing surged in his heart.
Jia Heng said: "It's not Miaoyu. I heard her say yesterday that she seems to be pregnant again. Please ask someone to take more care of her these days."
Hearing this, Sister Feng gradually became a little surprised on her gorgeous and bright face, and asked: "Miaoyu, is she pregnant again?"
Is this nunnery's sister-in-law so capable of giving birth? How long ago did she become pregnant with Brother Heng's child again?
So, is it because her land is too barren? Or maybe she often goes to Cucui Temple to worship the Bodhisattva there and feel happy?
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the beauty and asked, "What do you mean?"
Sister Feng's beautiful face paused for a moment, sighed softly, and sat down on the embroidered pier beside Jia Heng. Her face was gorgeous, and her pretty face seemed to reveal a hint of resentment, and she said: "I will be here this month."
To be continued...