Xia Mengmong laughed naughty, Ning Ziqian held her hand, and the two walked to the window together. At this time, the glass room was facing the direction, and suddenly there was a fireworks. In addition to the bright light, the fireworks were still.
With red love, Xia Mengyu looked at Ning Ziqian, who was holding her hand tightly, and naturally knew that this was also prepared for her.
Xia Mengying glanced at the man around him, his head was crooked, leaning on his arms, until the end, all the light of the fireworks converged into her name, and I loved you three big characters.
The tears of living could not help but flood. She thought that she would never forget today. Ning Ziqian's day of proposal to her, all this beautiful everything will be deeper than the brand, firmly in her
In my mind, I will never forget it in my life. If there is a lifetime of life, she hopes that when she is born, she secretly avoids Meng Po's Meng Po Tang. Even now, she can still remember these.
"Ning Ziqian."
Xia Mengling held Ning Ziqian's waist, stunned in his arms, and suddenly stood upright, staring at him with a pair of red eyes with tears, and then grabbed his neck, the whole
People entangled on him, slowly putting together his ears, and laughed lowly. "Actually, I also have a surprise for you, it is good news."
Ning Ziqian looked at Xia Mengling. She crooked her head and her face was extremely clean. The eyes were more gorgeous than the fireworks she just bloomed, and they were a little excited.
Surprise? Good news?
"What?"
Ning Ziqian is curious. He is naturally more interested in Xia Mengying's affairs. He wants to say this to him. He estimates that he does not raise his face. He is not the same as Ling Zeyu.
Not interested, even if those people talk about themselves.
Xia Meng smiled with a hipped, like a cunning fox, she pulled up Ning Ziqian's hand, and then sent to her belly.
Taking several laps on her flat lower abdomen, the expression on the face became more and more gentle, like--
Ning Ziqian was shocked, and his deep eyes shot extremely gorgeous light. Xia Mengfeng looked at him like this, and knew that he was guessed, nodded in front of him, and got into his ear, "You want to you want
Dad. "
Xia Mengling just finished speaking, and when she heard some movement upstairs, she just wanted to ask Ning Ziqian if there was someone upstairs. Ning Ziqian was stupid. After five seconds, he suddenly laughed.
Then I hugged Xia Mengling, wrapped around several circles in place, and said excitedly when I was around, "I want to be a dad! I want to be a dad!"
That Junyan's face, against the lighting of the lights, only infinite happiness and satisfaction.
As soon as Ning Ziqian's words came out, those people who looked at the lively upstairs finally couldn't stay, especially those two old people.
"I have great -grandson, I have great -grandson!"
The excited beard was all said by Ning Zhenqian, but it was heard from the sound of the rod. It was too excited.
The glass room is trembling.
"I am going to be ancestor, grandma, Amitabha, our Ning family, and finally there are people."
Saying this is obviously Shen Yun.
"I want to be a godfather!" Ling Zeyu's excitement voice also accompanied by dancing.
"Mengmeng and I have agreed a long time ago that I want to be the godmother."
Liang Yufei is also here.
"Qian'er, put Mengmeng down quickly, don't knock her down."
Xia Mengying was indeed a little dizzy after being shaken by Ning Ziqian. She looked vaguely at the figure hurriedly coming down the stairs. It seemed to be her mother. It was such a cold day and her mother was not staying in the hospital. Why are she here and there? It's a step. Mom also had surgery. Although the stitches have been removed now, don't run so fast.
Xia Mengying looked at Ning Ziqian who was smiling like a child and patted his shoulder. She was worried about her mother.
Fang Jingyi walked in front, while Zhang Hui followed her with a smile on her face. After hearing this, Ning Zhenqian and Shen Yun stood on the second floor, looking at Ning Ziqian who was still holding Xia Meng, and their hearts suddenly lifted. Got up.
"Qian'er, listen, don't fall. It doesn't matter if you fall. Don't fall on Mengmeng!"
The world is huge. Obviously, in Shen Yun's eyes, no one is older than Xia Mengying. Her belly is also pregnant with the golden grandchild she hopes for, and her neck is almost growing. Although Shen Yun is over seventy, The movement down the stairs and the express delivery are just like flying.
"Ning Ziqian, you kid, don't you know I told you to stop turning around? If you hurt my grandson, I won't beat you to death if I turn around!"
Ning Zhenqian stopped knocking on the floor. He pointed at the excited Ning Ziqian with his cane and scolded him harshly.
Finally, in less than a minute, everyone went downstairs. When Ning Ziqian stopped, almost everyone stepped forward to surround Xia Mengying. Xia Mengying was a little hurt by the eager eyes. No.
"Are you okay?"
"Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Are you dizzy? Do you feel sick?"
She had her eyes closed until the end when she was shaken by Ning Ziqian. She just felt her whole body shaking when she first landed on the ground, but now she is completely fine. She was not dizzy after being shaken by Ning Ziqian, but originally it was just her and So many people suddenly appeared in the glass room between Ning Ziqian and Ning Ziqian, and they all stood around her in an instant. Those faces made Xia Mengying feel dizzy.
She shook her head, smiled and said she was fine. Seeing several people staring at her belly, she hurriedly said, "I'm fine, Mom, why aren't you in the hospital?"
But even so, Ning Ziqian was still scolded.
"Even if your child is happy, you can't be so ignorant. Mengmeng has only been pregnant for a long time. Can she withstand your torment like this? Really, she doesn't know how to take care of her wife and children."
Shen Yun hated the fact that iron cannot become steel and said, luckily they are all here today, otherwise, Zi Qian got so excited that he hugged Mengmeng and spun around ten or eight times. Without them here to support Xia Mengying, let She fell, but what should she do?
As soon as Shen Yun finished speaking, Ning Zhenqian waved towards Ning Ziqian with the stick in his hand. Ning Ziqian hurriedly avoided it, but still got hit. He protected his head with his hands and looked at Ning Zhenqian. , "Grandpa, I'm so old, why do you still hit me with this?"
Hearing what Ning Ziqian meant, Ning Zhenqian had taught him this lesson many times before.
Ning Ziqian's tone was extremely aggrieved, as if he was acting coquettishly. Xia Mengying was quite happy to see him like this.
Ning Ziqian should be like this, no need to hide his emotions.
"No matter how old you are, you are my grandson no matter how old you are!"
Ning Zhenqian said, raised his rod again, but after all, it fell.